YOUR FATHER IS MY SON'S FATHER
Aksa went into Ara's room

Aksa runs towards the room of one of the newlyweds, Carlos and Ara. The little boy looks impatient to hear the story from Carlos about making Dede a baby for Aksa.

While inside the room, Ara heard a knock from outside their room, Ara got up and immediately left to see who was knocking on the door. At that time the two of them were still under the blanket, the bodies of both of them were still plain without a thread that protected the bodies of both of them.

Ara then woke up slightly holding back the feeling that was so painful at the base of her thigh because the husband had managed to tear his wicket, and he immediately put on his sleeping pajamas, which he did, then he started walking towards the door. Ara opened the door and was shocked to see the nephew standing right in front of their door. Meanwhile Aksa looks smiling to Ara who looks very surprised to see her.

"Hi Auntie!" greet the boy who forced Ara to ask Aksa more.

"Aksa! What's the aksa here?" ara asked in a wry manner and looked at the left right hoping that no one would know Aksa was coming to their bridal room.

"Aksa would like to see, did Auntie and Om Carlos make Dede a baby for Aksa?" instantly Ara was aghast, how could such a small child understand about how to make a baby Dede.

"Hmmm ... Aksa! Auntie doesn't know what you mean, honey!"

"May Aksa check, Auntie? Grandma said, make baby Dede is with two eggs and wheat flour, has Auntie made it with these ingredients?" pinta Aksa asks permission to enter Ara and Carlos' room. Instantly Ara laughed a little at the innocent words of the nephew.

"Hmm ah yes of course Aksa can enter." he replied while allowing Aksa to enter his room, the boy began to walk into Ara's room and looked so happy.

"Aksa!" carlos exclaimed while covering the area of his chest that was originally visible now only his head was visible. Aksa frowned, why suddenly Carlos like that, hiding behind a blanket to the neck.

"Om Carlos is hiding?" ask the boy plainly.

"Hehehehe Aksa! Om ashamed to see Aksa, Om has not worn clothes." he replied because he did not wear anything, only covered by a white blanket.

"Hmm .. it's not important, Om Carlos wear what clothes are not, the important thing is that Om Carlos has made Aksa Dede a baby, right Om?" the innocent question came from the boy's nearly five-year-old innocent lips. Hearing the words of his brother, Carlos replied. "Young dong! Om Carlos has made a baby Dede candidate for Aksa, ask the same Aunt Ara, he likes it the most when Om makes his dough." said Carlos as he glanced at the wife who was twisting her eyes.

"Is that true, Auntie? Waaahhhh so want to know how Aunt Ara and Om Carlos make baby Dede, certainly use two eggs and wheat flour right, Auntie?" said the boy with all his innocence.

"Haaaaa ... two eggs and flour? Holy hooch! how do you know if you made Dede a baby like that, honey!" Ara was no less surprised and made curious by the nephew.

"Aksa! Why can Aksa say that?" asked Ara while looking at Carlos who looks still busy protecting himself so that Aksa does not see the body of Carlos who is still naked.

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