Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
Men's Talk

After the Gala bath, go straight to the mattress, open the laptop and also the food that Abel brought for him. He did not have time to eat on the road because of the briefing with the coach and after that he also still had to join the meeting with the participants and the committee. It was his job as captain of the basketball team.

Gala, Degas and Raka they're in one room. Of course Gala does not want to room with people who are less familiar with him. His comfort will affect the work he will do. Although it looks like it would be more comfortable if one room with Abel. Unfortunately the woman did not want to come because she was still shy.

Gala opened whatsaapp on her laptop, of course she had to tell Abel. Surely he would be worried if he had not been given the news, let alone the message from Abel he just read now. Gala decided to make a video call. Looks like seeing his wife's face will make him fall asleep quickly.

Just a few seconds later, Abel raised a video call from Gala. It seemed like the girl was studying, seen from some of the books she was holding. Indeed the work of the superior child, it seems they learn a lot like Abel.

"Udah sampa?" Ask from across there.

"Udah, this is again at the hotel. I'm sorry I just met, it was a meeting. Why haven't you slept yet?" Ask Gala.

"Gue again work the task, there are given no food?" Abel asked who put away his books for a moment.

"Not yet, only doang snacks are given. But this again eat bekel that you bring. Thanks, I'm not hungry here. Not a kangen yet?" Gala asked a little teasing Abel.

"No kangen, just normal," the girl replied briefly.

"Yaudah if I don't miss, I go home if you've told me to miss me," Gala threatened.

"Lo says it's only 3 days, Gala, what will your school be? Your job at school? Don't hang out," upset Abel.

"It can be handled remotely, just say kangen aja very difficult. Even though the same husband himself, who was fussy did not want to be left?" Gala asked while chuckling.

"No fuss I just want to pms aja so badmood, do not geer," elak Abel.

"But my mother chat said there is no appetite because miss her husband, keep checking hp many times while pacing, that's who?" Of course it was Abel, he was in a coalition now with his mother-in-law, so he could easily get information.

"Ck, really males ah you are conspiring with mother huh?" Annoyed Abel.

"Hahaha so don't prestige, I also miss the same lo kok. Wait, wait, be patient. Don't think too much, it won't be 3 days and I'm there to pick you home."

"Hmm," replied Abel.

Gala chuckles to see Abel who indirectly even confirms the statement that he is missing. I would like to have a wife like Abel. Don't expect to get an answer, he'll stick with his pride.

"Judah there sleep, I want to finish the job. After that sleep, tomorrow morning has started his activities. Don't sleep at night" Gala recalled.

Actually he wanted to accompany Abel to sleep, but he still had a lot of work to complete.

"Yes, don't sleep too late either. Moreover, have started the activity, taking vitamins. Pray before the fight, drink plenty of water!"

"Yes, Honey. Yeudah I died first yes. I love you,"

Abel seemed surprised by Gala's words. The girl without replying directly turned off her call. Gala just laughed at Abel's anxious behavior like that. Just make a shade.

On the other hand Degas and Raka looked at each other. They were quite amused to see Gala, only this time did she treat such a woman. Indeed they are legitimate, but still need time to be digested in sense.

"Garak very lo wife, Gal," chirped Raka who listened to their conversation.

"Emang, prestige too. Gemes," replied Gala origin.

"Bucin really, but if he's fierce, you can stand being questioned like that? You've got the habit of being chased by strange girls not really treated that way?" Ask Degas.

"He's a concern, all my gear he's ready to. Rich kittens, spoiled, but the prestige is high," Gala replied.

"Wouldn't he not want to have the same commitment guy? Naturally, I think if he is jutek or cuek. Yes there is progress just want to go along with you," said Raka.

"Believe me, the rock that was hard for a long time also eroded. One day he will be very tame with his handler," said Degas.

Gala just gave a thumbs up while eating her food again. Fortunately Abel gave him provisions, otherwise he would starve. Indeed feeling strong wife, fear her husband why-why.

"That's Abel who's ready?" Raka asked as she glanced at Gala's dining box.

Gala nodded. "Yes, he went home from school and went straight to Masakin. Malemnya he also took care of me the same equipment that I have to bring."

"Enak yes if you have a wife brought bekel, manjaan, dikangenin, bucinan sharia because halal," said Degas.

"Enak, let alone his wife Abel," replied the relaxed Gala who was focusing on her work.

"Lo really loved Abel, Gal? Are you guys being fooled?" The question that Raka had wanted to ask for a long time, but only now.

"At first, no" replied Gala briefly.

"Now?" Tanya Degas who also started talking to the male discussion tonight.

"Of course," reply.

"Can not really you if you speak a little explanation, a long cake, same Abel aja long time wide that sentence," Degas annoyed.

"Love, I love him. It's impossible to sleep in the room doing nothing" he replied lightly as he ate his bread and remained focused on the laptop screen.

"Produce what woyy, ambiguous. So you guys are you? Anu anuan's? Crazy, I've had some enjoyment. How's it feel?" Ask Raka.

"Tales dong, Gal. Education for those of us who are not married. How does it feel, if Abel's bed is still fierce?" Ask Degas.

Gala glanced at her friends, their discussion was a little turn, but her name was also a man. Such a discussion is interesting. Count-count sharing, who knows can Gala practice.

"Not yet, but it's niggling, '" replied Gala.

"Huhuh? What's the new, Gal? What do you want to make a child credit?" Degas scratched his non-itchy head.

"Yes nyicil, don't go straight in" Gala replied.

"Don't tell me you can't get in? Dad, let me teach you. Need a tutor or video?" Ask Raka.

"Gakk, I can. Only if the nyicil is better, all because he's plain." Gala refocused her gaze toward the laptop.

"The hell was Abel plain? Seriously? I think that hot baby, the aura is rich in hot baby," said Raka while shaking her head in astonishment.

"Gua also thinks he's a hot baby, dominant that way," said Raka Sabil imagining.

"Don't shadow my wife" Gala recalled to her perverted-brained friends.

"That's it, little doang. Anyway want how to also keep your wife, Gal," reply Degas.

"So he's plain?" Ask Raka again.

"Stupid and I prefer the plain, so I can train him to be a professional," Gala said proudly.

They gulped, Gala is like an experienced om-om. Though they knew that Gala might just do it with Abel. If so, they also want to get married.

Gala is not an expert, but of course she would be happier if she taught Abel. There is satisfaction in him. Like when Abel returned his kiss, but he wouldn't share it with Raka and Degas. Afraid they might be tempted by Abel.