
"Darling, your handsome husband is home!" yoan said as Dara opened the door. His smile continued to crack, on the figure of the woman who always shone in his eyes.
Dara kissed the back of Yoan's hand. Then Yoan pecked his forehead.
"Dear, this is for you." Joan gave the wife a white rose.
"Mas, thank you." Dara smiled and received the flowers. He breathed deeply into the fragrance of such a fragrant flower.
"Do you like flowers?" yoan asked after landing a kiss on Dara's cheek.
"Yes, Mum." Dara nodded. "Oh yeah, I made you some tea."
"That's good. Afternoon for tea."
"I also made brownies, Mas."
Yoan nodded. He then took Dara into the kitchen.
"Please, Masku." Dara serves a cup of tea complete with a plate of melted brownies.
Yoan is back. Dara really makes it special.
The man devoured the brownies while drinking warm tea. Her heart was warm, Dara's attention was sweet.
"Mas, I'm an incandescent." Dara got up and massaged Yoan's shoulders.
"What does it feel, Mas?" tanya Dara made sure of the massage. Maybe the massage is too strong.
"Yes feels. feels petrified." Ledek Yoan's. Dara's massage felt like an elusan to her, nothing felt on her shoulders.
"Mas Yoan..." Dara was upset. He had exerted all his energy, even said like an elusan.
"Here you go, let's sit here!" Yoan pulled Dara sitting on her lap.
Dara's face flushed like a boiled crab. Their position now is very troubling. Feeling the bulge under his ass.
"Darling..."
"Yes, Mom." Dara answered with a nervous tone.
Joan looked at the red-faced woman. He wants to be open with his wife, so that Dara does not harbor suspicions about him. So he thinks now he has to say something about Maudy.
"Darling, I met Maudy." Yoan said one name. A name from his past.
"Maudy? Who is it, Mas?" dara asked with a face. Is Maudy what is Yoan?
"Maudy it-" Yoan was still staring at Dara. He became afraid if later Dara's response even suspected him. But, if it's not said. It will be a problem later on.
"Maudy. my ex." Yoan finally told me.
Dara kept quiet and looked at her husband. Yoan's ex came to see her husband. What is it, for what and why?
"What's he coming to see Mas Yoan?" Dara tried to be calm, although honestly her heart was like a roller coaster ride.
"He came to my office."
Degs...
"Come to Mas' office?" tanya Dara made sure to go back to what she heard.
Yoan and her ex don't meet accidentally on the street. But the woman named Maudy-Maudy came to her husband.
What's the matter?
Dara's heart becomes a no-no mind. Could it be that the woman would be a thorn in their tangha house?
"He came to apologize." Joan was telling the truth.
"Then?" ask Dara. There must be some after apologizing.
Apologizing then what?
Asking to get back together?!
Continues to...
"I forgive him." Yoan looked at Dara's eyes which began to imply sadness. Although his wife tried to appear calm, the woman's eyes could not lie about her feelings.
"I forgive him, because I've made peace with my past. I don't want the anger or disappointment I've received in the past, shadowing my future with you, baby." Obviously Yoan will be committed to Dara.
"you don't have a problem I forgive him, do you?" ask Yoan back.
"It's okay, Mom."
"You just calm down, Ra. Even if I forgive him, I won't want to be close or be friends with him. Yeah, I'll keep my distance. I can think of him as someone else too. Just be ordinary and just." Yoan convinced Dara. Despite forgiving Maudy, Yoan does not want to be close to her anymore.
Dara hugged her husband. Yoan's explanation had already made her heart calm. The man's words hopefully won't change.
"Maudy wants to know where we live and he also wants to be friends with you." Yoan recounts her conversation with Maudy.
"I'm sorry, Mas. I don't want to be friends with him." Dara was clear with firmness. It is better to choose not to have friends than to be friends with her husband's past.
"I also don't want you to be close or be friends with him. Yeah, you must understand my reason." Yoan also doesn't want Dara and Maudy to be familiar.
"Yes, Mas. I get it." Dara nodded in understanding. She was glad her husband openly told her about meeting his ex. If Yoan had been quiet, he wouldn't have known either.
"Mas Yoan, want to eat or take a shower?" tanya Dara made a choice.
"Hmm. I'll take a shower." After a shower, I ate.
"alright. I'll get you the towel." Dara will rise from the lap of Joan and return to his seat.
"You bathed me!" Melas Yoan held Dara's body.
Dara's a little ticklish. Her husband asked to be bathed. Just like a kid.
"Mas, shower yourself there!"
"Come, baby. I can't shower myself."
Dara shakes. Yoan's making excuses too much.
"Mas Yoan, don't be spoiled." Dara chuckles amusedly.
"Dear, yes..."
Yoan pouted her face. He pretended to sulk at his wife.
"All right." Dara also nodded. And...
Yoan excitedly got up and carried Dara to the bathroom in their room.
"Mas Yoan!!! She's upright anyway?!"
"Haha... Must erect dong, can only fight!"
Before long the sound of the village-han was unpretentious from behind the wall.
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After dinner. Yoan and Dara sat in the tv room.
Dara watched while giving her husband a tender. His hands hugged the stomach which felt it was starting to widen.
"Looks like Mas Yoan, kind of fluffy huh." Dara Ledek.
"Where does not expand. Every day is served delicious food, then the night is served lovingly."
Yoan grimaced, again Dara's hands were too friendly to pinch her stomach.
"I'm so happy with you!" Yoan tightened her embrace.
"Darling, is he even inside?" yoan asked shortly after releasing his embrace. His hand stroked the wife's flat stomach.
Dara shakes. "Prophey, Mom."
Yoan stroked Dara's face. "Of course, don't think about it. I'm sure our son will be there at the right time."
Dara nodded and returned to her husband.
Dara's eyes sayup-dyed watching the glass screen. Her husband was watching an action movie.
"Surely she's his mom, Ra. Why don't they know." Yoan commented on the movie she was watching.
"Should've just caught him" Yoan turned his head down. His wife is asleep.
"Darling. Princess dara sleeping." Ledek Yoan's. They chatted for a while and Dara fell asleep.
Joan got up and carried Dara into the room. Arriving at the room, he put Dara to the bed carefully. He did not want to wake his wife. Then Joan covered his wife's body.
"My wife's dream. I love you so much!" Yoan pecked Dara's forehead long enough.
Joan came out of the room. He also went around the house. Make sure the doors and windows are locked.
Once it felt safe, Yoan headed for the kitchen. He took some snacks and a bottle of cold water in the fridge. Then he sat down to watch tv.
When you just sit...
'Who is done?!'
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