
"Thank You Darling ... " Satria hugged the wife and showered Shayu's face with a lot of kisses. Unfortunately ndak kelulungan can be crazy if the wife acted.
The words of Arita have been forgotten Satria. The man took it off like he was taking off something that he had managed to finish. Believe that Shayu won't do anything.
"You want to sleep, hhmm?" tanya Satria who is now tidying up Shayu's messy hair. Swiping darling, giving comfort to her to make Shayu's eyes more heavy.
"Yes, can I sleep?"
"May, but just for a minute, baby. Another hour ashar. I'll wake up." Satria returned to cradle with love.
Shayu nodded her head with her eyes closed. The pregnant woman seemed to be unable to open her eyes, her body was weak after getting the attack of dawn in the scorching afternoon.
Slowly Satria came down and rushed to the bathroom. Clean yourself further out to the kitchen to grab a drink. His throat was thirsty once the sweat poured down. Even the heat made him want to drink cold water.
"Fresh, huh, Mas? It looks so sultry. Same with me too. It's gone one big bottle because the heat after hearing the noisy mating cat keeps my jagoku awake. So it has to be extra moving to keep everyone safe."
Uhuk
Uhuk
Satria choked on hearing the babble from her sister who was apparently watching her from the middle room. Satria returned to drinking after a little calm. The chakras are very disturbing. Always caught him who was doing hot activities. Though his sister was gathering with his two friends or maybe the three of them deliberately moved places to listen to the beautiful voice that is dangerous for singles.
"When did your friends come home?" satria asked with a probing look. Emotional states forget that they are in an unsafe place. I have to bring my wife home soon. If it will not be very troublesome when the will wants to unite it comes suddenly. What else does a wife always make her hungry.
"Ten minutes after you closed the door, why? Afraid of being discovered, right? Be safe... Only you can hear," replied Cakra casually.
Satria sighed harshly, annoyed but aware this was her fault. Satria decides to return to the room rather than continue to be seduced by Cakra.
"Honey, it's azan loh. Beautiful mom wake up first yuk! Bobo again. Come Baby!"
"Eeeuuughh is still so sleepy, Mas. Tonight come home or stay, Mom?" tanya Shayu then forced her to get up. He pulled his blanket because it was still in a state of innocence. Moving down but quickly Satria lifted her body and carried it and went into the bathroom.
"After this we go home, dear."
"Not staying, Mas?"
"No dear, it's too dangerous to stay here. I'll renovate our room tomorrow." Satria lowers Shayu under the shower. Understand that Satria's bathroom is not as luxurious as Shayu's house. Only simple bathrooms still use bathtubs and dipper. Shower was installed after marrying Shayu.
"Do you want to bathe or bathe yourself?"
"On your own, it would be too dangerous if bathed you. You will take another shower."
"But here it seems safer than in bed, dear." Satria with seductive face grabs Shayu's hip. Meanwhile, Shayu anxiously pushes Satria's body to get out of the bathroom immediately.
"You're a pervert, get out I'm gonna take a shower. It's gonna be a little late for ashar!"
Tonight Shayu and Satria really decided to go home. Had asked to stay but Satria who kekeh finally refused the request of her parents gently. Even though they reached home, they both did not do the activity again. Both rest until morning.
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The invitation was already spread a week before the event. Now at home Shayu has many invited guests who come to watch the seventh month of Mashayu Rengganis.
With the thick Javanese custom the event took place very solemnly. Mashayu also looks very ayu wrapped in cloth wrapped around her body. Natural dressings with jasmine flowers that adorn her hair.
However, in the eyes of Satria the wife is really special. His appearance made his eyes sparkle. The more the content enlarges the more tempting looks.
"Keep your eyes! A lot of people."
"Just look, my wife is beautiful. Want a flush, honey. Healthy yes, Papah's child is also healthy." Satria rubbed his wife's stomach gently. The chakras capture that moment. In this event Cakra served as a photographer.
"For irit!" So said Shayu. Use what is available rather than hiring people. Same with his other friends. Help out at the event.
The procession was also done. The first to sixth figure has made Shayu's body wet. However, Shayu's seventh turn whined amusedly. Satria carried the eel that would be worn on Shayu's stomach watered down to these seven.
"Emoh Ma'am," whined Shayu with teary eyes. It does not make others feel pity it makes those who see laughing see the behavior of Shayu. Even Shayu had wanted to get out of her seat but was held back by Mother.
"Ndak po-po to Nduk! Let's give birth later. It's slippery like an eel" said the mother who persuaded Shayu. Shayu's face was pale to make Satria not bear, but this is one of the procession of the seventh month event held. As a young man Satria can only be manut and can not argue.
"Just a minute, honey. Just got a little bit, it will fall the eel. While watered, last yuk can yuk!"
"Emoh Mas's. Geli ikh," Shayu still whines until Cakra who is making vidio is made anxious.
"It is usually in the eel also you scream, again Mas! again Mas! Same with eels too. It's just a rice field eel that's a mattress eel!" cakra chirps make all the more laugh out loud while Shayu scowls by staring fiercely at Cakra's face.
While Satria's face hinted with embarrassment. His sister when talking really likes to be right, but always make it a drag.
"Come Nduk. Mapan yes, just a minute! The hunt will catch a wind. Let it continue after this."
Want to not want Shayu too manut. He sat back with his eyes closed as Satria thrust the eel into his stomach. Her heart was racing with both hands hugging Mom.
Shayu sighed in relief. The flush event is complete and can be continued with the next event. Satria was grateful because everything went well.
All the guests who came prayed and rubbed his stomach. Haru blue coloring when friends Papah come to visit and say hello. They reminded Shayu of the Papah who made tears unstoppable.
"Don't cry, baby! This is what Papah really wants. May our children be children that the family can be proud of."
"Aamiin's."