Wife Saving President
Chapter 100

Vano Pov.

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I love you always love you until whenever, for me you breathe in my life without you I can't live, you're everything to me no I'm a dead body alive but meaningless. I can't say how happy I am right now, my happiness can't be revealed what I definitely wait, wait and really happy.

I don't want to leave you even for one second, for me one second is an hour and one hour is a day, and one day is too long, really I was willing to be tricked into my love for him not why I always stay with him.

This morning I felt my wife was getting more beautiful, after two weeks she did a caesarean section of her once slim body is now suddenly fat, her cheeks were once thin, and her cheeks were thin, now I'm a cabi but I like it no matter if he's fat or skinny I stick to him.

"Honey," I opened the blanket that covered my wife's cabi's face.

"Em," my Ziva started to make a sound but he further tightened his embrace on my body.

"Honey woke up," I said again while trying to tidy up her hair that covered her face.

A moment of sunshine on the one who broke in from the sidelines of the glass reflected its light on my halal-heavy face. I'm proud of her, how I expressed it, I want to feel indebted to her who has given her the color of my life, but I can't pay for it I can only say I love, yes I love that only. I can't pay for what he gave me.

"Darling," again I kept trying to wake her up.

"Yes Mas" answered my halal lover with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

We are like newlyweds, because our little angel never slept with us one night, he always slept with the angel in my life, the angel who is always in my liking or my sorrow. In my mother Sinta woman who also means a lot in life.

"Darling, asi thou by the flood of gini," I saw his chest that had been soaked by the flood waters, I was confused and also pityed on him as if he felt ill and uncomfortable.

"Pick our son into the room Mama, please, this is very sick because he did not come out" said my wife with a disheveled face typical wake up.

"Aja who, Mas also want to drink milk." as good as I am, but not if indeed he can I also really want, heheh, heheh, my perverted soul thrashed hope understand me I fasted already two weeks, if there is a camera I want to wave my hand is not strong.

"Fine, like a baby." Look at my halal lover mocking me when I'm serious.

"A little bit what, I wonder what it's like?" let me raise both eyebrows up I hope he gets it.

He nodded at me smiling of course, finally my thirst would be slightly relieved I thought, "No," suddenly he replied that it did not really break my warm soul.

"Darling, come on, pity the ashes she spilled." I keep trying to seduce mana know can ration ya quite right fortune son of righteous in the morning like this, oh Ziva I love you.

"Ziva," I heard the voice of my angel yes Sinta the wife of my papa whose name is very annoying Hardy, who used to like taking out all the facilities he gave me when I was wayward at school, but still I'm with you Mr. Hardy you're my angel too.

"Yes Ma." answered Ziva.

"It's Zie thirsty" My mom gave it to my wife, oh Ziva my daughter's face is as beautiful as yours.

"Well, son," my Ziva kisses my son, my eyes bulge, my throat feels thirsty and dry when I see my son suck. I also suddenly thirsty, if there is no Mama I feel I also want to suckle in the milk next to the pity of the idle.

"Ziva abis you love it, Zie wants Mama to bathe." Look at my mama it feels like my wife is just a bottle of milk, when Zie thirsty new Ziva can carry it, otherwise Zie just with my Mama and Mami only.

"Mi just a day Zie's with Vano and Ziva."

"Just one day, Ma." Pinta me again.

"Yes, my mom just went home."

My mother woke up from the side of the bed she was sitting on.

"Ma Vano was joking," I immediately hugged my mama.

"Mom wants to go home," I can see his eyes start to tear up I feel guilty.

"Don't cry, Vano just joked,"

"Ma Zie is done, she asks Oma where she said." My wife also seduced my mama who was craving.

"What's right," My mother's eyes sparkled for a moment as my wife said so.

"Yes Ma" replied Ziva again.

"Oma's grandson." My mom took Zie back from my wife's lap and took her away with no strings attached.

I could only scratch my head, it was itchy, but how else would my mom be everything to me. Bia4lah he played with my son anyway I could not possibly return the sweat when he gave birth to me. At least I can make her a little happy that's enough.

"The big tau is carrying Zie, sleeping with Zie," I began to confide in my wife.

"Just let's be with Mama, Mama wants to have a daughter from a long time ago, but was born even a boy," my wife continued while chuckling.

"Darling what you mean." I'm upset.

"Not kidding, but Mama used to say that Mama wanted to have two sons and one daughter. But not sameness."

"OK let's just say we're on another honeymoon."

"Yes," my wife hugged me and her powerful voice made me unable to bear, Oh my God, this is a trial.

"Dear shower first, let breakfast, pity Zie later drink breast milk you are not good if you do not eat."

"Yes my Mas." Ziva kisses my lips, without cue I immediately pull the nape, she is indeed my woman who is too good to arouse my passion.

"That helps yes" my face wafts, my eyes are like tears begging my wife for help.

Ah glad he wants even with just his smooth hands it feels really matchless, better with his soft hands than I do solo in the bathroom, oh my perverted soul why are you thrashing at such an inopportune time that you really torture me.

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... EXPIRE....