You Are My Sunshine
The Part 271
Dara unceasingly kissed her little angel, a radiance of joy bursting out in the crowded VVIP room. Her baby is very similar to her husband, only her hair color is the same as her.
Today they have been allowed to go home, and since yesterday Dara has been able to breastfeed Selena directly without having to be milked again. They spent three weeks in the hospital. Selena's weight has increased and is in normal numbers, respiratory conditions are also other things related to the observation of premature babies do not show any problems.
Not to forget Raisa also requires Dara to use contraception and warns not to first contain again within the next two years. Given Dara gave birth through surgery and had problems in her pregnancy, Raisa suggested if they want to have a baby again, as much as possible should be well planned and programmed to minimize similar symptoms in subsequent pregnancies.
The door of the room opened and entered the charming handsome man who was none other than Papa Selena. The hero quickly scattered and sat on the edge of the bed grabbed the wife's shoulder and then kissed her forehead. “Papa's son is here apparently?” He pushed his fingers against Selena's head.
“So the nurse brought him here to kususui, his cheeks are getting plump now,” said Dara with a smile that never endlessly expands on the face.
“Come, we're getting ready to go home.”
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The big house of Wira is now boisterous with baby cries every day, feels so alive. Dara asked Ms. Rina to place Selena's baby box in the main room, so it was easier to breastfeed Selena who usually asked once every two or three hours without having to go back and forth to the child's room. Now that Selena was three months older, she had started to be able to roll on her side and on her stomach even though she was still in slow motion.
At the end of this afternoon Wira was so excited to drive her car wanted to get home soon. He misses his little angel and his wife, especially tonight is his fast open schedule after three months more not fused in passion with Dara. The waiter welcomed at the door as well as Miss Rina.
“Where are my children and wife?” ask her to Miss Rina.
“The lady and Miss Selena are in the playroom, Mr.”
“Thank you Mira. Thanks to you, now my happiness is perfect,” he said full of sincerity.
Wira again continued his steps quickly with his long legs, faintly from a distance heard the chattering of Dara who was inviting their daughter to speak.
“Selena, Papa home,” call Wira at doorstep. The cute baby who was lying on his stomach immediately turned his head when he heard the voice of his father calling, he smiled adorable happy until his gums seemed to make anyone could not bear to kiss him.
“Halo Papa, welcome.” Dara who was lying on Selena's side immediately got up and welcomed her husband's arrival. The hero approached and then kissed his wife and child alternately.
The three of them played in the room until dinner. Since then Wira continues to throw a meaningful gaze at Dara making his wife blush, like a virgin child who will undergo the first night ritual.
After dinner, Dara breastfed Selena until the baby fell asleep, while Wira was bathing flushed her body, preparing to return to cram Dara's warmth. He had longed to meet his wife with himself, hearing his sighs as well as his beautiful face that blushed when they reached the peak of romance.
The hero came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped low around his waist. Honestly, Dara was always fascinated with her men even though they had often rubbed their skin. The tall body is strapping, combined with a beautiful face, accompanied by abdominal muscles that are perfectly formed make it rustle to put itself under the confinement of the body.
Dara cleared her throat to break the awkwardness that suddenly invaded her, inexplicably her chest continues to pound when considering tonight they will re-excite, pouring out love and desire that had been held back.
“Ehm, a-I. want to clean up first,” his great-granddaughter who then walked while bowing past where Wira stood.
“I'm waiting for you, my wife.” Wira blinked one eye flirtatious with a perverted look to deliver Dara who was flushed into the bathroom.