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"Mama's achy?" Raf, who sees Menta massaging his own shoulders, approaches and begins to help his wife.

"Yes quite pa" he answered while shaking to the right and to the left to stretch his muscles that felt very stiff after all day he entertained his family who came in order to celebrate his pregnancy.

"Enak no ma?" the man asked as he continued to do his duty.

"Ahhhhhhh very good paaaaa" Menta's voice was pleasant.

"Keep paaaa ahhh uangkkkk" the pregnant woman whistled at the ease without intending to arouse the husband.

"Aduhhhh paaaa is really yummy, hard again paaaaa" said the woman many times.

"Loh loh loh, how did the massage move place?!" a moment later Menta protested because her husband's hand had shifted to his twin hill at the front.

"Abis mama from earlier yelling spoiled anyway make papa so kepengen deh" Raf increasingly aggressively.

"Ihhhh papaaa, you are pregnant young, still a bit prone to paaa" he said reminding the husband.

"But papa kangen really nih maaaa" Raf pulled his wife's hand towards his little brother who had begun to be ready for combat.

"Indeed papa forgot first when pregnant mama Raguel right we some time also skip first!" the beautiful doctor reminded me.

"Geez, so this is why you really have to fast again ma!?" a wry smile then appeared on the face of Papa Raguel when he realized that he had to return to withstand the turmoil that had reached the crown.

"Prophey, baby, it's for our child" Menta tried to calm him down.

"How to be patient try ma, just a month ago papa felt free, ehhhh now even have to fast again!" his gerrick.

"Kok being the wrong papa!?" Raf didn't accept it.

"Who is wrong, ask who every time you play do not use estimates? just play the gas tancep pol alone, so start the results!" answered the wife while stroking her flat stomach.

"Yes the name is also not resistant ma, where you can again control yourself if you have tacked the same mama!" the man was drunk by his beloved wife.

"Yes but can you go outside, don't play like a witch possessed by a demon!" the pregnant woman's smile was so amused to see her husband frustrated at not being able to channel his thirst back.

"Hufffffff fatesbbb fatebb, gini very much papa life!" he breathed out violently.

"Patience is good-looking papa" the wife looked at her husband's chin.

"Ihhh mama don't be so dong, later papa more willing!" Raf, who is very sensitive to the touch of his wife, can never stand if the wife's hand has begun to touch his skin.

"Abis papa makes a gemes aja heheheheh" the more upset her husband, the more Menta looks happy. Whether because she was nosy or because of the mood of her pregnancy, the more today Menta is indeed more happy to judge her husband with a strange attitude to make the man can not dwell again in front of him.

"Ck, you know ah, you want to play solo if so!" Raf immediately stood up and walked towards the bathroom to channel his pending passion.

"The spirit of yes paaaa, from now on papa must learn to get used to, especially later after mama gave birth, will papa have to fast again tuh forty days like yesterday hehehe" the wife chuckles more and more amused.

"Arrrggghhhhh no!" not yet the ordeal at the beginning of this pregnancy was completed, Menta instead reminded him of the puerperal fasting that he would experience again later after their baby was born nine months into the future.

"Fate, want to have a child just like this is so much suffering!" gerutu Raf while his hands continue to do activities that should be done by the wife.