Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Fruit of Patience

The first time she got pregnant, Tiara felt like a woman. One of the things a man cannot do is get pregnant and of course it is one of the reasons why the position of a mother is three levels above the father. Because his role as a wife and mother became a more noble woman.

Containing, giving birth and breastfeeding are special moments that only women will feel. Not a few women who do not have the opportunity to feel the three moments because of various things, but not a few women who are less grateful when they get the opportunity to be in the moment but he wasted it.

Tiara felt her life at this moment was so happy. The husband who had made him almost give up in fact really proved his words to be a standby husband. Although Tiara was still reluctant to get close to her husband because she would feel nauseous whenever they were close, but that did not make Arzan give up.

Patiently and painstakingly Arzan always fulfilled Tiara's wishes. He always monitored it remotely, making sure that his wife and children were okay and not lacking anything.

The age of the Tiara has entered four months. This afternoon is planned to be held a four-monthly thanksgiving. Mami Ratna became the most passionate person in this regard. He arranged everything to make sure his show went ahead as expected.

Tiara was not the least bit left to help, she just had to rest, get enough sleep and eat a lot. That was what Tiara had done on the orders of Arzan and Mami Ratna all this time, they had really taken care of Tiara very much.

She could not argue, her husband and in-laws always had a reason why she was always forbidden to do even small things. Tiara was happy, she knew all the treatment she had received as proof of how much she was loved.

Once upon a time, Tiara who was not accustomed to silence took the initiative to water the flowers on the balcony of her room. Tiara also tidied up some messy-looking plants. It was known Arzan, her husband immediately ordered the waiter to move the ornamental plants to the back garden so that Tiara no longer take care of it.

"Are you ready, baby?" Arzan entered his room, some guests had already arrived. The extended family of El-Malik is enthusiastic to attend the thanksgiving event. Not to forget the important ranks of the head office and several branch offices were also invited. Friends and friends were not left behind, they were also happy with the news of Tiara's pregnancy.

"A lot of guests?" Tiara twisted her body that was tidying up the headscarf in the mirror deon,

"Darling you are beautiful, I want to hug you" Arzan ignored Tiara's question, his face turned sad because his desire to hug his wife was only limited to his wish.

"Come here Mas.." without Arzan guessing, Tiara spread out her two hands.

"Dear, can you?" Arzan was still unmoved where he stood, he was still hesitant to hug his wife.

"We try!" tiara replied briefly, a sweet smile still adorning her face, even wider as she looked at her husband who looked surprised by her statement.

"Honey.." slowly Arzan stepped his feet toward where his wife stood.

"Come here" said Tiara again.

Arzan quickened his pace, their gazes still clashing. Now they are facing a very close distance.

Arzan still saw Tiara's response, usually his wife would immediately shut her mouth and run towards the bathroom.

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Ten...

Until the count of ten Arzan counted, Tiara still showed her sweet smile. There were no signs that his wife was feeling as nauseous as before.

"Honey.." without a doubt Arzan hugged the wife who had been almost two months had never touched.

"Sorry" Tiara knew her husband was working hard to contain himself.

He was actually sorry to see every night Arzan had to sleep on the sofa every night. Her husband refused to sleep in another room to make it more comfortable. Mami Ratna even proposed that Arzan add a bed in her room specifically for her, but her son refused.

Tiara had nights when her husband was fast asleep, coming near her husband. But again he felt something stirring in his stomach. As a result that night Tiara could not sleep anymore because of nausea that continues to attack him.

"Why apologize, dear?" asked Arzan with a hug that got tighter.

"I'm sorry if I haven't been able to get close to you for a few months. Thank you for being patient and staying by my side" the novelty suddenly burst into her chest, Tiara helplessly holding the clear liquid that finally escaped out of the corner of her eye.

"Shhuuttt .. It's not your fault baby, I should be apologizing. I realize I can't be the best for you" Arzan peeped repeatedly Tiara's head covered with hijab, his heart warmed, relieved to finally be able to hug the woman he always missed.

"Cup.." without Arzan guessing Tiara took the initiative to kiss her lips, but soon Tiara again sucked her face in the chest of her husband's field.

"Darling..." Arzan nailed, he still could not believe what his wife was doing.

"Are you okay kissing me?" asked Arzan with his innocent face. He did not see Tiara's face flushed red because of the actions she had made herself. Tiara simply nodded while still burrowing her face in her husband's chest.

"really?" a happy twinkle was seen in Arzan's eyes, he grabbed his wife's chin and raised it to look at her face.

Seeing the response of his wife who was fine after kissing him, Arzan was determined to bring his face closer. Natural pink lips without polish it becomes the direction of view and the target. Arzan eroded the distance and managed to fuse his lips with Tiara's.

Initially only attached, Arzan is still waiting for the response of the wife's body to their intimacy. After waiting a while and his wife felt fine he also increased his intimacy level.

Slowly, tenderly, he sipped his wife's lips, switched ****** and over time he felt if the wife replied to him.

Happy slammed into Arzan's chest, finally his longing channeled. Arzan felt that his wife was more aggressive in returning her kiss. Arzan was happy, finally his patience paid the longing was avenged already.

The longer Arzan's body warmed up, one hand even grabbed the nape of the wife so that their kiss deepened. His one hand even began to guerrilla towards the favorite parts on his wife's body.

"Mass...." ******* tiara sounded melodious in Arzan's ears, the more excited she got.

"Mas.com" said Tiara on the sidelines of their hot kiss.

"Darling, I want you" replied Arzan in a hoarse voice, his eyes already misty with passion. His heart was cheering, his wife was back.fruit patience wanted to be tricked, not in vain wait turned out the wife more tempting.

"But..."

Tok.dok...

"Daddy..mommy....."