At the End of My Tired!

LXXXVI

"Boy night, when will you come home. Isn't this a semester break? Mama misses, papa equals Cia too."

"Liat next week ma, Keyra how are you? Is it the same with my mom?"

"Who are you to be asked everything?"

"Ck, mom. I doang nanya doang, she answered normally dong. Don't make veins." Reply Al sewot.

"That's why you came home, a year ago Al. You don't miss what mom, mama's cooking, mama's fussiness? Not to mention Keyra, there is a boy friend from his school who sent a package of chocolate with flowers. Ah, the child is getting more beautiful, rival mama so much. The address can be canceled so mantu if gini nih. Isn't it paa!?" The woman called for the support of the husband, so that his charade of reason went smoothly.

"Mom if you want to manasin my heart does not need to be that too, Al jealously ma. Al's coming home tomorrow, don't tell Keyra just yet, I want to give you a surprise." Said the teenager was restless, the Keyra is beautiful, it is natural that many like it. But Al did not accept, the girl was his since childhood, and will always be like that forever.

"Yes already. Don't forget your mom's order, son. Mama loves you, bye..." The woman hung up the phone with a triumphant smile.

Angga just shook his head. " I'm satisfied to provoke Al to come home." The man asked a glance, then focused on his favorite ball show.

"Ih, pah. Mama did not do that, that's because my mom already miss the same Al. Dad doesn't know what our son is." The woman answered her mouth.

"Kangen it, but papa is more kangen that is behind this mom's negligee. It's clean yet, it's been a week now the entong nganggur. It must have been shot like water running down." Reply to the man while pulling his wife's hand and putting it, on the surface of the boxer pants that he wears.

"Ihh, papa likes that. Mama wants it, your responsibility is yes." The woman crouched down in front of her husband, who was sitting on the floor of their room.

Then take out his favorite lollipop candy, then start playing it with agility. Making Angga sizzle delicious, with my eyes he looked at the wife who was busy with her activities down there.

Sshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Maahs... Rise darling..

The woman then opened everything attached to her plump body, and began to rise above the lap of the husband.

"aaah... Ma..." Angga enjoys every sensation of the death wobble of the wife.

"Bad.. Ouchs.. Ahh.."

"Behind dear" Understand the desire of the husband, Lusi release their union, then position themselves to turn his back on the Angga. Holding on the couch, his legs were bent over the sofa.

"aaah... Dear.. You're always a pleasure.. Ssshh.. " Angga spurred from behind with a powerful bang that made the body of the body twitch, Angga squeezed his wife's twin mountains, which he liked very much.

"Bah. I want to.."

"Well. huh.. Thanks darling. You're always as good as you used to be." Angga presented the wife with many kisses, then carried the woman to the bathroom.

For Angga the fertile body of the wife is not a problem for him, never once he told the woman to diet. Whatever the form now, it indicates that the wife is happily married to him. That is enough, their needs are met, their households are happy, the windfall is enough, the children grow up healthy and well-behaved. Which favors the Lord again, they try to lie.

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"Dear, sorry. I left you guys at the mall. Anyways, let's do it let alone him there." Reegan felt very guilty, had died the wife with her youngest daughter.

Seeing the incoming M-Banking notifications on his phone, it can be ascertained, if the child must do something to make the balance drained a lot. No problem for him, it's just that he doesn't want the wife to be stressed, because she faces her daughter's magical behavior.

"Killa's raging at the toy store, yeah. She wanted a rich Barbie to have her teteh, a birthday present from Al, remind her. That model doesn't come out anymore. Get him." The story of the wife with a sad face.

"Actually not much is damaged also toys, only the boxes are damaged a lot. Don't get scolded, it's wrong mom can't educate Killa as well as her sisters." The woman then looked at her husband, feeling guilty.

"Dear, I'm not angry. Why say that, mother is great, really great even. If given points 1-10, mother is 15." Reegan kisses in the wife's forehead, she doesn't like it when her wife starts to blame herself.

"We will find a solution for the witch together, not just the mother in charge of educating Killa. But father too, remember dear whatever the results of your shoot are the same kids, it's been great. There's nothing wrong let alone less, Killa might need someone who could be at her frequency, or at least who could make her comply." The man kissed his wife's head.

"Mother remembers Daniel, son of the Star. Dad saw Daniel can always cope with Killa, when his tantrum attitude relapsed. Whether it was coincidence or indeed Killa who felt comfortable if pacified by Daniel." Reegan paused her words. The man tried to arrange the right words, to be conveyed to the wife.

"Maybe if Killa had been with Daniel for a few days, his attitude could have changed a little bit. Yes, maybe 3-4 days, lonely too if the child is not home. No one's hounding us." Reegan's words ended with a fuss.

Reegan glanced at the wife with anxious feelings, because his wife was just silent.

"Dad you agree?" Sarah asked while looking at her husband, with a look that Reegan found difficult to guess.

"Not yet, my father followed me. Anyway Killa is our son, the time of the tipped people anyway. No, I just don't feel good with the stars. Like girls, know their kids 3 guys all." Revan style berkilah also launched. For the sake of saving himself, his inner. Forgive your accursed friend, Bin.

After a moment of silence, Sarah finally opened her voice. "Mother is okay, if for example the same star his wife does not mind. You know, Killa is what if it's raging. His will must all be obeyed. Kasian, too, is afraid of growing up, not even good for himself."

Sarah answers, almost making Reegan prancing on the bed. Not that he wants to be a bad parent to his own child, Reegan is just trying to find another solution. The youngest child does need "help", and he hopes a lot for the youngest Star.

"Yes already if you think so, the father is obedient which is good. Later dad call Bintang first, not good if directly interracial, Killa also we have not told you. Fear even his son protest." Killa's protests often give Reegan a headache. He hoped that the youngest daughter could be invited to compromise this time, he really hung a lot of hope on the little Daniel.