You Are My Sunshine

You Are My Sunshine
Bonchap 2's


“Mana Selena?”


“Just fell for a nap,” said Dara who entered the main room. A room in which to be silent witnesses of how good their love was. Always smoldering like yesterday, never extinguished even if five years have passed.


“Let's help shave. As I promised, in return for keeping our active daughter.” Dara reached out while commenting on her most charming smile that always bewitched and made Wira bend her knees, as if the whole life of Wira was at Dara's feet, the young girl who used to be just a sister-in-law who is now the mother of her children.


“But my rewards are expensive. Shave only as DP of the overall rate. So, when and how will you pay it off, Mistress?”


As usual, Wira is always excited to tease his little wife who is now more beautiful. In the age of Dara growing up, the aura of a graceful woman also soft motherhood that shimmered from her spread dazzling, making Wira incessantly adore resulting in the level of possessiveness increased many times over.


“So, you want how to repay like what, Mister? Are there any payment tutorials other than by cash or card?” Dara seduces back by sitting on the lap of Wira. Pointing his arms to the neck of his handsome husband who was looking up at him fixedly.


Wira pinching the nose of the distressed Dara then switch to rubbing the distended stomach his wife also landed a kiss of love there. “Hai twins, your mama is getting good at flirting, did you teach her? Remind Mama, that the technique of seducing her is only for a Papa, if Mama does it to others, you kick a strong to warn. Remember Papa's message, okay,” he said in front of Dara's stomach, making the brown-haired beauty laugh.


“Crazy jealous basics. It still hasn't changed. After all who would be interested in the seduction of women who are pregnant almost seven months, there they run away kacir fear of being asked to answer.”


“Who said? If pregnant women are as beautiful as you, do not rule out the possibility they will be sedated your charm. Haish, I'm so unwilling to let you go with your friends, what if someone has a crush?” The hero clucked irritatedly with a grunt at the end.


“Yes for Christ, Mas.” Dara was wide-eyed until her eyes narrowed until her shoulders shook. Then kissed at a glance the pouting lips of the husband of his thief. “But unfortunately, I have no interest in any man other than my crazy jealous husband. So don't sulk anymore, I just go to the spa, not the nightclub.”


Dara squinted her eyes and gave a smile. He was already well versed on how to calm this big sulking baby before it was left for the next few hours. Dara rolled her palm as soft as her silk in the jaw of the Hero who began to overgrow fine hairs, teasing there with a touch as light as a feather.


“Alright, but before that, we shave first. Do not let Mas employees in the hospital gossip me as a wife who is unable to take care of her husband. Come.”


Dara got up and pulled the arm of the Hero towards the bathroom. The tall, sturdy man leaned against the sink with both hands coiled around Dara's waist. While Dara stood in front of him and began to apply shaving foam to the entire jaw of the husband.


With a gentle but sure motion, Dara rolled the razor she was holding carefully. Tracing the perfect sculptural line of his man who is always handsome charming. In the middle of the shaving event Wira continued to act, even occasionally both hands down squeezed Dara's buttocks while grinning ignorant.


“Mas, his hands can be put on them right? What if the knife I hold is slipped?” Dara hit the side of Wira's chest upset while glaring because her husband's hand was now starting to reveal under his clothes and paddled her.


“I believe you won't hurt my handsome face. Just keep shaving it, don't mind my hand. Let's just say nothing happened,” he replied casually.


Dara shook her head. Prohibited in any way will not work, even usually the Hero will be-so. Dara tried to focus on shaving even though now her legs are squeezed due to the actions of the hands of the Hero who infiltrated more rampant.


How can I assume nothing happened? You big baby! Dara in the Heart.


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