Wife 108kg Mr. Bara

Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 71. Line two


At 4 am, Yonna goes into the bathroom for a mandatory bath. Since bearing the status of a coal wife he began to get used to bathing early in the morning before carrying out the religious vocation.


After coming home from the party, the big baby did not want to let go of his embrace. Until the hug that was just an ordinary hug back to end at night sports with a flood of sweat.


Her eyes were still sleepy, because she could only close her eyes and fell asleep at three o'clock after several times her husband groaned to feel the thunder of pleasure that spoiled him.


Buk up!


The bathroom door is open. Yonna flinched in surprise and looked over. Not yet had he turned his head to a pair of stocky hands back in a circle on his slender hips.


Yonna turned her eyes towards the glass attached to the wall right beside her. She could clearly see the figure of her husband embracing her from behind, they were not wearing a thread on the body.


"Baby, pelin! I'm gonna take a shower, it's gonna be dawn!"


Yonna tried to let go of her husband's arm. However, Bara who was still reluctant to let go even more tightly wrapped his hand.


"Honey, the husband and wife shower together it's sunah. He said he could strengthen the relationship" said Bara with his warm breath that blows behind the back of Yonna's neck. The woman again shuddered.


"Mas, don't mess around. You're still not satisfied?"


"Where is my satisfaction if it's with you, dear." Bara began his naughty action, he kissed the back of his wife's neck gently, again delivering a tingling taste in the body of Yonna. The wide hand felt warm rubbed the wife's flat stomach expectantly.


Bara twisted the body of Yonna with one movement, now their position slaing face to face with a distance so close. The skin that continues to stick back delivers its own vibration.


Yonna's lips are not let stand, she kisses Yonna. Their tongues clutched and fought and twisted each other. The cold bathroom air is now turning warm.


Yonna pressed her husband's chest a sign he was starting to run out of breath. The clueless embers instantly released the link of their lips and kissed the gentle Yonna's forehead.


"One more time, just one second, huh? then we shower and pray together. Ok!" pinta Bara with her sad eyes. Yonna is like a magnet every bara treats her so well like a price jar that is easily broken. The woman only nodded resignedly, which immediately delivered a wide smile on Bara's lips.


For a moment the man said it was just a joke, because in the end they spent a long time just channeling love under a warm shower. As warm as their love that thrives like new shoots on the branches of a tree.


The sound of iqomah echoing so melodious shook the soul. Until unknowingly, the woman wearing a white face standing on the back shaf shed tears.


Not because of the sadness that he always offered to His creator as he did before. But because of the haru and happy feeling that now bursts in his chest.


"Thank God, you have brought it into my life. Until I can recognize the majesty of Your love and fill every empty space in my heart!" yonna said gratefully in her heart. His eyes could not see the strong back that was in front of him.


Nothing in this world happens by chance. God moves your heart and sets your every step.


When He (God) separated you from someone who hurt you, not because he did not grant your prayers. But he just does not want to make you more hurt, and will meet someone who is your destiny.


"God records the destiny of every being 50,000 years before the creation of heaven and earth.” (CHR. Muslim)


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Early in the morning Gisella was coming back to the bathroom for the umpteenth time. He gargled his mouth with a bitter taste, his eyes looking at the glass that reflected his pale face.


"No, there's no way I ..," he paused. The last sentence he wanted to say seemed to be stuck in the esophagus.


Gisella was worried, her pale face growing pias. He had enough experience to know the condition of his body that was so limp this morning. Added to the feeling of dizziness that whack for a few days makes it unable to ignore the taste as a sense of ordinary dizziness.


Not wanting to guess, Gisella immediately took a shower and got ready. He wanted to check it clearly and accurately in the hospital.


Gisella leaves in a taxi, she does not want to be taken with the driver who will cause many questions for her. While he is also not strong enough to drive his own car amid the dizziness that whack in his head.


There are about three people who are waiting for his service at the clinic. Two of them came with their husbands. Gisella glanced at the couple with an envious look.


Not waiting for a long time finally he entered the examination room, because indeed he came first from another couple. Gisella entered with a worried heart. The doctor invited her to lie down on a bed that was assisted by a nurse.


His stomach is no longer flat in a gel that feels cold on the skin. The transducer moves over the lower belly gel.


"Congratulations, Miss Sella, you're pregnant. And look at that pouch and the fetus is also perfectly formed," said the doctor calling his last name, making him shocked half to death. Gisella's eyes stared at the screen hanging on the wall before her.


The tiny creature that is now in his womb has formed his limbs have been formed. His heartbeat sounded so tight, as intense as the anxiety in his heart.


"Pregnant? How'this? What if Gavin finds out, what do I do now?"


"Mom, what's wrong? Is there something you're worried about, right?" the woman's doctor asked Gisella. Gisella tamoak was like a confused person, her lips wanted to answer and let out words. But his brain felt so dead-end to think for a moment.


"Ti-nothing Doc. I was just surprised, because we had not planned to add another child, but suddenly I was pregnant," she said a little lie.


"That means God is giving you unexpected sustenance. Take good care of Mom. The condition of your fetus is very healthy and strong, but you must remain careful," said the doctor gave advice at a glance.


"Thank you Doc." Gisella smiled faintly at the doctor. After receiving the doctor's prescription and leaving the room. Gisella stepped on her foot quickly to leave the hospital.


"Well, why get pregnant anyway! I told him to wear safety. Why can it still be broken!" Cursed the woman in the heart. Too fast he walked to the point that he did not notice a pair of eyes that saw him coming out of the poly womb with a look of wonder.


"No way, I need to talk to him as soon as possible. I'm afraid I have to go to abor-si's place alone." muttered Gisella with her increased stress level.


He cannot expect much from a man who only acts as his mistress. Gisella thought Dion would tell her to finish off the child in her womb.