Wife Saving President
SEASON II ■ BAB156

One month later.

"Mas," Ziva was upset at her husband because it was very late but Vano was still in his study with Arman, both of whom looked very busy with their work.

"Honey," Vano stared at the door where there was a beloved wife who seemed to be frowning, until Vano woke up stepping closer to his wife.

"Mas come bobo," Ziva is like a child because now he is often jealous because Zie is always in Vano's embrace. Approaching the days of the few months of his birth Ziva looks more spoiled and Zie also like to always be noticed.

"Later on, Mas has a little more work," Vano pulls Ziva along with him sitting on the sofa but unlike the usual Vano who holds Ziva, now Vano is not unable to hold the wife who is very fat but because he can not see the laptop in front of him because of the overweight wife.

"But Ziva wants bobo, while in the hug," Ziva leaned in and hugged Vano's arm, Vano stared comically at the wife with a fit of Vano pulling Ziva's nose.

"Let's go, my dear" replied Vano asking that Ziva understand.

Long Ziva waited until he finished a jar of snacks and drank a cup of coffee belongs to Vano, but Vano's work was not completed until Ziva a little thought of a brilliant idea.

"Arman," Ziva now thinks Armam can be a tool.

"Yes why?" replied Arman who was still focused on the papers before him.

"Seli must be waiting for you at home" said Ziva who began to run the idea.

"Yes, it was clearly a divine wife" replied Arman proudly.

"You don't feel sorry for him, sad to wait for this night but you haven't come home yet" Ziva said in the morning hoping his mission was successful, Vano knew and could read Ziva's tactics.

"Free at home, Arman fasts that are not allowed Selinya," said Vano trying to try to treat his wife, Vano know Ziva's plan so that Arman comes home and Ziva can invite himself to sleep. Not that Vano did not want to be embraced by his wife, but because his work must be ready soon.

"Em, that's why I'm missing a two-month fast is very torturous" Arman said with sadness.

"Therefore don't run away, you go faster," Vano also laughed at Arman's face.

"But Seli has Arman, you don't know how this was possible from a few days ago," explained Ziva laughing at Arman.

"You are serious dong," Arman was even annoyed and scratched his head.

"Ck, you can't believe me, Ziva pointed at the door to get Arman home.

"Vano, at dawn tomorrow I'll go back again, yes" Arman jumped over the running table quickly without even asking for Vano's approval, it feels like he has missed the warm caress of the wife who has become opium for him but he did not feel some days.

"Darling......" Vano pinched Ziva's cheek with anxiety, his wife was really good at putting her work on hold.

"Hehehe," Ziva looked down at Vano who pulled his cheek.

"Why naughty," asked Vano.

"Hehehe, Mas was hugging Zie now that Ziva also wanted to," Ziva's pinta hugged Vano.

"Are you sure to ask for a hug?" Vano knows his wife is now looking for another, Ziva's second pregnancy is very profitable according to Vano. Ziva is very aggressive in bed.

"That's what?" Vano was pretending to be stupid and innocent.

"That's Mas," Ziva kept his face by hugging Vano's arm.

"What's? Mas still innocent if you don't talk Mas don't understand," Vano really likes if Ziva talks things that only husband and wife understand, according to Vano it looks more and more make him desire.

"Strue fuck, no innocent people ngaku plain," Ziva is now even irritated by Vano, but quickly Vano find a way so that his wife is not angry so that he can immediately act.

"Joking yang, yuk to the room," Vano pulled his wife's hand and the two walked over to the room.

"Yes..." Ziva grimaced when he turned back, it turned out that Vano's hand had squeezed and twisted two sensitive parts, but that part also made the kenikmata present.

"Where?" Vano really likes to see the wife tormented because after that the wife will ask from him, after the wife asks then everything feels beautiful, everything feels beautiful, for the sway of Ziva without even a thread waiting for it is as if there is no more beautiful jam.

"Mother," Shouted Zie from outside the room until Vano looked at Ziva with a disappointed face.

"Dear, baby" Ziva opened the door and it was true that Zie who was hugging the doll with her adorer was also standing there.

"Mother, Zie bobo cini," Zie went in and climbed the basket owned by her parents, she immediately lay in the middle of the bed.

Vano scratched his kemala and also took the basket, Ziva smiled he also closed the door and took the basket.

"Zie boboonya near Dad, yeah," Vano said because Zie was still too small and had once slept in the middle between Ziva and Vano but the boy was even unconsciously holding the stomach of the Mother.

"Ndak want, Zie in here," Zie who wants to sleep in the middle so that in the embrace of both parents still try Vano and Ziva pity him.

"Yes already come," Vano gave the child to sleep in the middle, until a while later Zie fell asleep hugging the Mother who also fell asleep.

"Sst," Ziva felt that someone was playing in his body until he felt something of pleasure.

"Mas," Ziva opened his eyes turned out the husband quickly Vano devoured the lips sabg wife, Ziva refused takuk Zie saw it was very not good at all.

"Zie has already lifted up to his room" said Vano with a heavy voice because it was holding gaira who had been burning but had to be hit because of the princess.

"Mem," Ziva had not had time to try again Vano suda continued back until Ziva even carried away the atmosphere.

"Mas pengen tengokin are inside the," said Vano.

"Yes Mas" Ziva loved the part, slowly but surely both of them were racing in the middle of a cold but sweaty night. There is no word to refuse for it even though there was interference from the princess, but still everything returned as planned.

"Sstttt, Ziva has arrived" said Ziva with hunting breath.

"Sama-sama," replied Vano, peeping at Ziva's forehead.

Until everything arrives, the old bride feels like a newlywed so many words that describe, something that always adorns their household now and hopefully until later.