A palatial?

A palatial?
SK111



SK 111'S


“Yank, there really is one more thing I hide from you”


“ What?” Alma asked while actually covering the blankets that covered her innocent body.


She was tired, but the honesty of her husband Alma forced her eyes to open.


Kenzo was still silent, pretentiously busy with playing Alma's hair. His mind is still floating, between being honest or silent. His face was a little sad, like there was something big he was hiding, he seemed hesitant to talk.


“Yaaank...” whine Alma while shaking Kenzo's arm. “ you're doing it, wait for daritadi as well.”


Kenzo smile, disentile forehead the wife slowly “ sayank very same you “ said Kenzo while curling Alma tightly.


“You love it so much that it makes me curious!”


Kenzo smiled, but he was still loyal to his silence. On her swab Alma's hair was soft. Channeling a sense of comfort, different from Alma who has started to manyun.


Cup…


Alma hit Kenzo's arm “You're waiting for instead steal the opportunity. Why try kissing!” upset Alma


Kenzo grinned “La your lips manyun, so tempting to kiss”


Alma was silent, getting annoyed with the person next to her, but suddenly she seemed to remember something “ Don't tell me you're actually cheating!”


Kenzo loosened his arms, the face of the wife who had begun to bend again. He smiled and rubbed Alma's rough face.


“yank!” snapped Alma


“What?!”


“by donk! Don't make me think ugly.” Omel Alma


“Iya-iya” Kenzo actually her position. “But don't get emotional first, horrified explanation I”


“Bawel really you, hunted!”


Kenzo chuckled, kissed Alma's hair.


When I think Alma gini looks more attractive, it feels like Kenzo wants to tell his wife once again, especially from the two bodies that plainly touch each other. Without command Kenzo's hands began to spread everywhere.


”Yaaank...” whine Alma. Between upset but also enjoying every touch of her husband.


Kenzo smiles, writhing his wife who has also started to participate in the flow of his game. “This want to continue the story of what further sports?” kenzo Goda


“You are so sorry yank!” upset Alma was stomped her feet on the bed.


“hahaha... Would you like to? Continue to sport!” fashion Kenzo while nyiumin cheeks Alma.


“Ogah” snapped Alma, she turned to look back at Kenzo, Bodo thought so much.


Kenzo smiles, hugged the wife's body from behind “Do not mambek donk,” Kenzo stroking hair Alma “Sayaaaank, cantiiik.”.


Alma remained silent, lazy to cope with Kenzo's dime. He was upset plus his body was tired too. It's up to Kenzo to tell or not to tell, he's more silent while pretending to sleep.


Kenzo sighed “Sebenernya some time ago I returned to find Ayu” Kenzo said while tightening his arms.


Alma who heard the name of Ayu was called to open his eyes, and immediately turned his body to face Kenzo. With Kenzo's handsome face, they looked at each other. No joking aura from Kenzo's face, at a glance he glanced at ‘adek’ Kenzo covered in blankets. Kenzo who was squirming the direction of Alma's gaze smiled.


“Think what?” Kenzo asked as he stroked Alma's forehead slowly.


“Ngapain meet Ayu? The feeling of ‘adek’ you have no problem, even more wild play” seloroh Alma while biting her lower lip, embarrassed when saying that.


But indeed Alma could not lie, Kenzo who is now completely different, he was very, very able to satisfy Alma in bed. Sometimes even Alma who is overwhelmed worried about Kenzo game.


Kenzo smiled, rubbed hair Alma “Not consul the problem yank. If ‘adek’ I already do not need to be doubted anymore, want to play any round hayuk, will not be disappointed you, not satisfied” he said while noel nose Alma.


Alma sneered “doesn't you see Ayu? You're not cheating on her, are you yank?”


“Ck. No yank, I swear”


“Terus?”


Kenzo looks at the beautiful face of Alma, “Masalah quality speermaku”


“Ha?” Alma scrunched her forehead not understanding,.


“I want mastiin What quality of my speerma has to do with my disease duad”


“How much do you need?”


“You know it hurts me first yank, I'm afraid it affects the same quality of my speerm. I'm afraid that because of my illness it makes me barren “ said Kenzo while nodding.


Alma really did not end up thinking the same Kenzo, why he got to think that far. And now Alma just realized that Kenzo's different attitude lately must be because of that thinking. He does not feel PD. Feeling guilty too. Moreover, they both really wanted children.


“You why do you think it's Ken?” upset Alma


“I'm afraid yank”


“Ken, I do not like you have such thoughts, we have agreed to be more patient waiting for momongan. Some of us are also not a year of marriage, still reasonable yank. Don't think gini.”


“But..”.


“Stop! You realize not, because your thoughts that make our relationship so tenuous. I don't like Ken!”


“Sorry I yank, I'm just afraid to make you disappointed again, I'm afraid to lose you again”


“Your confident attitude that made me sprained and left you”


“Maaf” great-grandson Kenzo slowly.


“How to say Ayu?”


“She said no real research until now. Moreover, I'm cured, so this gag has something to do. If you want to know the quality of my speerma we can test, and he already gave a reference for the test to his friend”


“And you want test?” Alma did not believe it. Kenzo nodding.


Alma guaranteed his eyes, honestly he was fed up with this problem.he just wanted Kenzo to be more patient and enjoy the process of their marriage.


“OK, let's test!”


Kenzo smiled, actually he was a bit afraid of the same response Alma, no


it seemed like his fear was unreasonable, after all Alma also looked excited.


“But now I ask you, if for example the test results you are healthy and I am barren how?” challenge Alma with a sharp look.


Kenzo, who was not ready for Alma's question, was silent, unable to answer.


“Do you want to leave me?” Alma asked again, Kenzo immediately shook his head.


“I will never leave you yank”


“I'm afraid to worry you again yank, you have to understand me”


“I don't want to know you.” Denying Alma. “I sayank tuh same you, so stop thinking something that ends make us misunderstand”


“Yaaank..”


“oke, we test. But whatever the outcome later I don't want you down like this anymore. We accept whatever the result”


“Still sayank” Kenzo embracing the tiny body of the wife “I sayank with you, I Just want to make you happy”


“Promise yes Ken, never discuss child problems again after we test. I just want us to enjoy


process, patience, pray with Allah”


“Yya yank”


“Are you not happy living together with me?”


“Ngawur! I am so happy with you yank” replied Kenzo firmly.


“ I also like yank, All this time you always make me happy, so stop beating yourself”


Kenzo smiled, looking at his wife's face. Honestly all this time he was always haunted by fear because he could not make Alma pregnant, he was afraid this was also because of his illness first. He fears Alma is disappointed and leaves Kenzo. Kenzo's mind has gotten that far.


“Thank you, already present in my life. I am so grateful”


Alma smile denger greeting Kenzo “Iya yank, I am also very grateful to be your wife”


Kenzo smiles, “Oke moment with the result means?” Alma ngokuk's.


“Sip, if so exercise again yuk” Invite Kenzo while up and down his eyebrows.


“Capek, want to sleep aja” said Alma while covering her face with a blanket.


“yaaaah.. “ complained Kenzo.


Almost half an hour both just silent, Alma with the position of his back to Kenzo either already asleep or not, while Kenzo himself just lying face the ceiling of the room.


He had not fallen asleep, even though he had been talking to Alma somehow the feeling of guilt and fear still overshadowed Kenzo. Slowly he faced Alma, hugging his wife from behind.


“I sayank very much with you yank” said Kenzo softly while nyium Alma hair.


***


A few days after the chat that night Kenzo and Alma actually checked their condition to the doctor. And as a result they are both healthy. For momongan problems may indeed not be their fortune.


Alma also had a chat with Ayu, he said Alma should be more extra provide motivation to Kenzo. Because wherever Kenzo has had a great sense of trauma, it does not affect the same quality of speerma. But the state of mind that stress and stress experienced by Kenzo must have a beak. And Alma doesn't want Kenzo to get stressed out because of this.


“Sayank, you really don't papa go alone?” Kenzo asked while eating his breakfast.


“Gak papa yank, you are busy again I do not want to disturb you” Kenzo just a smile horrified the speech of his prettiest wife.


“Yaudah later if you have finished you say yes, let me pick up”


“Every boss!”


Today Alma wants to go check the boarding house, and he wants to go


monthly shopping. Usually, they always go shopping together, but because lately the work of Kenzo stacked, especially he also had to prepare for the opening of his tourist rides.


Alma himself was a little helped by the busy Kenzo, it means the focus of Kenzo's mind is not only about children.


Alma went to use an online taxi service, after two hours to see the boarding conditions and chat with the boarding guard, Alma chose to go shopping. Arriving at the Mall, Alma chose to go around first to see clothes, understand the soul of her mother-they like to thrash if there are discount goods, hehehe…


Braaks…


“Ma-Maaf aunt” says child about 4 years old, the same age


his son Arkan.


Alma picked up her things that had fallen because of the hit by the little boy, Alma turned to the little boy and smiled. Handsome and gemesin, thought Alma.


“Other times be careful huh, you don't papa right?anyone sick?”Alma asked softly while sniffing that handsome spout. The boy shook his head.


Alma dyed the young boy's parents, but there were people around. Only a few visitors passed by.


“You alone? Where are your parents?”


The child just lowered his head while shaking his head, Alma frowned. Maybe he got lost and lost track of his parents. Obviously a Mall this big must be a child his age would rather run around, while his parents might be more fun shopping than paying attention to them.


“Whose name are you?” Ask Alma again.


“Vano” The child is already glazed, this small child must be very confused. Even if asked for free, the answer is certainly not clear. Alma is still confused who knows there are parents who run away.


‘What is brought to the information center? Info missing child’ Inner Alma.


“Vano handsome do not cry yes, we find Mama Papa yuk!” bring Alma.


“Mama dak. Bad papa, Vano dak mau” whines the boy, and he cries.


“Lah... kog cry handsome?” Alma began to be confused “ Cup cup.. if diem later aunty buyin ice cream” persuaded Alma who began to panic because the crying ank was starting hard, and the glance of visitors began to lead to the two of them.


“Mau ice glim lasa soklat” said Vano while wiping his tears.


Finally Alma ngajakin Vano eating ice cream not far from them had collided. Alma's own smile observes Vano's behavior eating the ice cream she was bribing.


“Tadi Vano here with Papa?” Alma asked who remembered Vano's words earlier. Vano


“Continue Papa where?”


“Not tau” the answer is short.


Alma grew furious, how could such a small child be lost, and alone in a Mall of this size. Definitely an irresponsible parent, Alma never thought, especially considering that he and Kenzo really want children.


“If the ice cream runs out, we find Papa huh?” take Alma, and Vano nods.


Alma really likes Vano's behavior, this one bocil always acts funny, it seems that he is quite intelligent, with the age of approximately 4 years he is not at all afraid to meet new people, he is not afraid to meet new people, even if I think about it again, it's a little worrying. Fortunately she met Alma who now plays the role of a fairy godmother.


“Vano!”


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Sorry Author yak arena has not updated for a long time, there are personal problems that must be resolved immediately. But thank God everything is fine…


Still want the same story Alma and Kenzo, miss????


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