
“Bang, should we not pick up Misel only yes?” rena said when the new husband arrived home.
The man who was releasing the watch in his hand turned to his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed. ”Lho why? Misel was again kangen with her mother justin aja,” he exclaimed as he approached his wife and hugged her from the side. “Lifting us dating. Mumpung no one bothers,” he continued while raising his eyebrows teasing.
Rena immediately pushed on her husband's body. “Apaan this Brother. Just returned his mind already there aja.”
Alby chuckled, as he let go of the suit on his body. “I take a shower first, later I will see.”
“Then who? Micelle yes bang.”
The man sat back down, then rubbed his wife's distended stomach. “Look who's in here baby.”
Rena was surprised to hear it. “Ihh Abang mah I again said Misel too. Kirain wants to pick him up,”.
“Create what the hell? Mishel was again at his mother's house, justin aja. People are happy to have a new Papa, just let's gorecokin Miko.”
“Well it was bang. I'm afraid to disturb the togetherness of Miko and Ms. Miranda. You know they're newlyweds.”
“No parents are disturbed by the presence of their children dear.”
“But bang. Miko just healed, and some days they are very busy, must rarely spend time. It's possible they're having fun again ahem-ehem.”
Alby heard his wife's words. “What is ahem-ehem?” goda.
“Know ah. Brother kok so ngeselin gini, sana shower,” throw Rena with annoyance. She was sure her husband knew what she meant. The woman chose to move, but Alby quickly restrained her body. Until making Rena fall on her thigh.
“Iya Abang understands. Don't have to squander. Instead of thinking of ehem-ehem others, our own ehem-ehems?”
Rena glared her eyes, then hit her husband's chest. “Ehem-ehem by themselves. I'm hungry to eat, I was waiting for you too. The house is not directly shower even tease.”
Rena went from her husband's lap to the closet, preparing Alby's clothes. “Mandi bang. Rena wait below ya.”
“Iya darling!”
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Miko pursed her lips in annoyance. The man was sitting on the sofa holding his laptop, occasionally his gaze would lead to the bed. Where the wife still faithfully plays, joking with Misel. It was ten in the evening, but the boy did not go to sleep. Even the signs of sleepiness have not been seen. Then the practice event can fail again.
“Truely this Mr. Alby did not understand too, the newlyweds loved what. I don't like Mishel coming. It's just, my steady plan failed again. Where not to sleep again,” complained fingers kept dancing on the keyboard, his gaze kept on the bed, while his mouth continued to mumbled.
Until the moment his eyes returned to his laptop monitor immediately wide. “Gosh!” the writer was surprised to find his writing in disarray.
“Why baby?” miranda asked with a surprised face.
“Nothing dear. You continue on. It's just a little mistake, I went back to my room.” Miko closed her laptop and headed to her room. Because he was in Mishel's room. He thought working needed calm.
“Maybe I even typed a scene steady-eating, thought to write a novel essay-seek. Fortunately my wife does not know,” Miko's murmur is not finished thinking if her brain turns out to be so perverted.
Until the time is getting night, do not feel the clock Beker on the nightstand has shown twelve o'clock at night. Miko turned to the door that was still tightly closed, his wife did not return to the room, he suspected his wife must have fallen asleep in the room Misel.
Half an hour later, he could not close his eyes.
“Sial! Things to sleep alone this eyes do not want to brim,” umpatnya while changing its position to sit. He even hit his head with a pillow. Then drown his head on the pillow. However, it still does not stop.
“Ah can't. If this is the way, I can misfortune,” he said as he moved from his bed. The man chose to go back to his wife. Until there he saw Miranda was already asleep with an irregular position, as well as Misel who slept without a blanket, even many toys on the bed had not been cleaned.
Miko chose to clean the toy Misel first, returning it to its original place. Afterwards he pulled out a blanket to cover Mishel's body.
Then he moved to his wife's side, Miko raised his wife's body intending to move her to the room.
“Eughh..”.
“Sleep again,” exclaimed Miko when both his wife's eyes were about to open due to the shock he made while carrying her. Miranda closed her eyes again.
Miko laid his wife's body slowly, she thought her steady desire could be delayed, there was still time tomorrow.
However, his mind was dissolved when he saw his wife's clothes exposed to show her smooth thighs, white without stains. Unaware he swallowed his own saliva. Until then he felt his body heat up, as something in his pants thrashed out.
“Sialang. Just look at his thighs, the Joni has already woken up,” umpatnya riled. He was still trying to hold it, pulling a blanket over his wife, and he forced her to close both eyes.
However, it failed when his brain just continued to fantasize wildly, making him move with a huff, but the wife was still not disturbed. Miranda was still asleep.
“That's a lot Yank. Your husband tormented this,” he lamented.
A few seconds later, an idea popped into his brain. With a smile he began to run his idea.
Miko grabbed his body, showering his wife with a kiss, deliberately so that Miranda was disturbed. However, instead of opening her eyes, Miranda turned to her back.
He never gave up, this time he pulled his wife's hair, peeling her neck. Then his hand moved to pull the zipper of his wife's clothes behind, to make her white shoulder exposed. Miko smiled happily, and began to anchor a kiss and a gentle touch there.
Miranda, who felt the cold from her shoulders and back as a result of the tongue of her husband, also squirmed and opened her eyes.
“Honey, you–”
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