THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM

THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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It looks like this fried crumb author will already arrive at the end of the wheel πŸ˜…πŸ™ˆ


Instead of making BT and emongsi readers with stories that are muter-muter like a comedy princess, it seems better to be made end yes.....πŸ˜€


Soooooo, maybe we'll say goodbye to Richard and Mbak Nawang one or two or three more episodes and no thought for bonchap also πŸ˜…


Thank you so much for all your support so far......πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™


As much as possible I reply to all my comments and imprints as a tribute to all who spent time visiting in this novel.


Maybe it will stop writing first to find ideas (aklum ye kan, beginners. Ideas should be long lurenyaπŸ˜‚).


If you make a new story, there will be news here.


Anybody have any ideas what should I write about? πŸ˜€


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Nawang smiled as he put down his phone.


Richard had always done the same thing since he knew his wife was pregnant.


"What will you buy when you go home?" it was always Richard asked when he was going to work or leave the house.


"What are you sending?" question when the guy was enjoying lunch.


"What are you buying or not going?" this is also a routine question every afternoon or evening.


Nawang until poultice outside the head.


And Nawang more often answered with his trousers or his anxious laughter.


"You're pregnant, it's not exciting." Richard again mocked Nawang by 'calling' like that when Richard 'forced' to ask for something but Nawang again shook his head.


"Why?" ask Nawang astonished.


"No cravings are weird. I want to know nothing, I don't want anything. Don't make the husband's head dizzy." replied Richard with a happy smile.


"That means his son is good, does not like to know his good-natured Papa" said Nawang while hooking his arm to Richard's arm which then tucked his temple warm.


"But really don't lighten his head?" asked Nawang with a soft look.


Richard thought a little before smiling embarrassedly.


"Pusiii. I've had three months! Hicks!" said Richard then hugged Nawang's shoulder and hid his face on his wife's shoulder with a sad face.


Nawang laughed triumphantly even though his heart was very sorry for her husband.


"You didn't say you wanted to" Nawang said as he stroked Richard's hair gently.


"No heart, honey. You are weak lunglai. Where can I jump. Instead of you crying and thinking I'm the king's man, mending me aja fasting, all of you fasting and learning patience." said Richard with a smile despite wailing in the heart, wakakak......


"Will be ruled until the child is forty days old?" nawang asked as he closed his face to Richard's shoulder.


Richard's heart was shattered upon hearing the question. Broken heart without any cure.


Do you really have to fast for more than nine months......?


"Kok diem only?" asked Nawang with a faint smile after seeing Richard just silent while dumbstruck.


"You never want to?" asked Richard with a broken heart.


Nawang burst out in his heart to see that heart-wrenching face.


"So my name, Mas Ganteng....why is that behind it?" said Nawang then kissed Richard's cheek anxiously.


Richard chuckled happily.


Ah, it feels a long time agoaaaa mbak jutek is not spoiled gini. Kangeeeeen is like this.


Boutique, sebentaaaaar.......This mother is not wrong style, right? How to cuddle spoiled gini?


Yesterday, yesterday was a touch of ogah if his eyes are still sticky.


The flashback


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"I don't want to touch you, Maaaas. Geliiii." so fitting early Nawang anti on the touch.


Nawang felt his body amused, like a root crawling all over his body when he came into contact with Richard.


Until the salim finished praying aja his hands he gave a mat of cloth mukenya so as not to be touched by Richard, so as not to be keen.


Not that Nawang did not 'force' himself to want to touch Richard - just salim or hugged - but when he did, his stomach immediately revolted, he said, nausea is not bad and ends with severe vomiting until limp helpless.


Richard who saw it so did not have the heart and asked him not to force himself again.


After all Nawang like that if in a conscious position.


Later when he slept, he would not refuse and would not vomit even though hugged Richard all night.


"Make it as comfortable as you are, honey. I can't bear to think you're throwing up. Where can I not make just a penditin nape you" said Richard with a look of pity on him.


And be during this early trimester a torment of its own also to Nawang.


Since her stomach protests when she comes into contact with her husband, she automatically cannot take a morning shower.


Yes, after he made observations and trials on himself, he would limp in the morning and evening baths.


In the first few days he limps if he takes a bath, every morning he will force himself to take a bath then in Richard's car because of limp.


But as soon as she took her husband's anti-touch, she didn't take a shower in the morning and evening anymore.


Once he tried to bathe before zhuhur prayer, his body was weak and had to crawl out of the bathroom because he was not strong shouted calling mbak Prapti.


Moreover, his bedroom was a soundproof room.


Flashback off


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"If indeed the sister does not want to see her Papa inside, yes....how else? Which fasts both of us. What matters is that you are healthy and happy. That's the main one. The rest of us can find a way out" said Richard, wise-ass and tough-ass.


Even though his heart thrashed around wanting to cry while struggling to track the floor.


Because actually Richard was curious to feel the sensation of cin ta with a pregnant wife.


He often heard from some idle chatter of his friends that the taste of the wife who was determined was more adorable. More legit and warm. Said sadauuu.


Haaaaah, just imagine it makes his head suddenly frown.


He really wanted to feel to prove the news of the bird. But what power.....


"If her sister wants to see her Papa, will her Papa not find it?" nawang asked after a moment of silence and saw the sad and broken face that Richard tried to cover with a gentle smile.


"Huh.....? Wh...what?" asked Richard not to believe his hearing just now.


"No re-broadcast, Papaaaa......!" nawang Rajuk.


He now inched away but was soon grabbed again by Richard's embrace.


"Miss you so bad" Richard said as he hugged Nawang tightly. His trembling voice held back the longing and the heart that suddenly soared warmed.


"me too. Kangeeeeen is so much you." said Nawang as he wrapped his arms around Richard's neck.


His face really shines tonight. Very beautiful, and inviting.


"Do you really want to, honey?" richard asked doubtfully.


Nawang nodded lightly while smiling in embarrassment.


"Tonight is for you." whispered Richard began to close his body to the body he always missed.


Sipping deeply into the soft fragrance that was always capable of poisoning his sane brain went mad instantly.


"Our tender journey..let's enjoying." murmured Nawang in Richard's ear.


Making the thirsty man like he was dragged into a soothing stream, giving him a thirst-quench without the edge in a very soft and smooth groove.


A new journey to the same heaven and the same soul.


"Are you really not papa? Aman?" richard asked as he wiped away the speck of sweat on Nawang's forehead which was covered in fatigue.


"I suck. It feels really tired" said Nawang while smiling mocking his own performance this time.


"Maybe I'm being too insistent, huh?" asked Richard worried.


"No. You are gentle and careful. Make a gemes." sergeant Nawang while opening his eyes and immediately glanced back.


Richard chuckled in shame as well as amusedly.


Yes, of course Richard was very afraid to act like the agile and unrestrained Tarzan this time around.


There was a tiny little creature that he had to take care of and cherish in his wife's womb.


Therefore, his first visit to visit the little one this time was very full of manners and gentle manners that turned out to make Nawang almost go black because it was so soft, hahahaha......


"Yes, forgive me for not having any experience at all. Afraid of being hit by your sister if it's too stylish" Richard said, chuckling and hugging Nawang to cover up his embarrassment.


"I told Faster....You're really scared of it." said Nawang.


"I'm afraid you've forgotten the land, honey. Forgetting to get pregnant again so you want to increase speed. I really want to add speed, really want even. But I think of the child too. Ntar why-why is it that I am also a lone actor." Richard martial arts.


"I also will not forget the next time I get pregnant, Mas." murmured Nawang.


"So later increase speed is not true papa?" asked Richard with a perverted smile.


"No papa. I can understand what danger is not." replied Nawang casually.


"okay! I'll increase the speed later, so you don't frown" Richard said excitedly.


"Kok you later anyway?" sergeant Nawang.


"Yes, tomorrow again" said Richard, chuckling.


"Tomorrow anyway?!" sulk Nawang with a scruffy face, making Richard frown confused.


"NOW MAS!!!" nawang exclaimed with glassy eyes irritated, making Richard widen his eyes.


"Really?!" asked Richard with a happy laugh.


Nawang did not answer, just continued to get out of bed quickly to the bathroom.


"Don't sulk, Non. Come on if you want to." chase Richard with a worried tone.


"You need pi pis first. You are also clean first." said Nawang with a happy smile.


"Ready grakkkk, ma'am!" said Richard then immediately carried Nawang to the bathroom to quickly arrive.


Glad you're hanging out with this one, cluck.......


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