Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Your Toys Are Expressing

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"MAS!!" yelled Viola made the Galaxy who was bathing was directly out even though he was still using shampoo. Until the man only used a short towel that covered his precious heirloom.

"Why yank, are you sick or what?" ask the galaxy with a panicked face.

The galaxy saw the wife sitting on the bed with a knife and an apple in her hand.

"Why haven't finished the bath, it's been 10 minutes more than this."

"God baby I think why are you yelling so. It's still 10 minutes, baby, I'm still wearing this shampoo."

"Well, I'm not asking you to come out if you haven't finished your shower. I just yelled, Mas" replied Viola with a sweet smile without guilt.

The galaxy that heard it was upset, the reason casually Viola said if only shouted.

"Next time don't yell that, Mas will be worried about you and our children" Galaksi said with a sweet smile.

"Sorry Mas. Promise no longer," he said with a sweet smile continued to do his activity peeling the young apple.

The galaxy nodded and went back into the bathroom.

"Good love if you don't know what I'm strong, '" the Galaxy murmured, continuing its ritual bath with annoyance.

After finishing the shampooing and bathing, the man did not come out immediately but still observed his face from the bathroom mirror.

"I didn't think I was almost a father at my age of 27."

"But I am grateful that the wife and mother of my children are the women I love the most."

After being satisfied in front of the mirror, he began to go out wearing a kimono towel that made the man's chest and stomach exposed fortunately Galaxy had worn the black boxer. So, even though he did not dig up the towel did not make his heirloom hang free.

The galaxy came out of the bathroom and walked towards his wife who had taken a bath before him.

"Such a fragrance, anyway," he said with a seductive tone did not forget he sniffed the Galactic chest that was clearly plastered.

"Start again, there must be nothing. What do you want?" ask the Galaxy to the point because it's impossible for his wife to behave like this if she doesn't want something.

"Emmm... Just hugging can't you?" tanya Viola hugged the belly of the Galaxy. Actually Viola was afraid to say this to the Galaxy but want to how else.

"Boyou don't get harbored, by the way" she said gently. He knew Viola was wanting something.

"Apple," great-grandson.

The galaxy stared at the apple that had been cut small by Viola earlier. Then he looked at his wife who was playing her finger over his chest.

"Why apples? You want to eat an apple?" ask the galaxy gently.

The galaxy tidied up Viola's hair that was not yet combed.

"Not eating apples, but you" he answered softly.

"Me?"

"I want you to eat that apple" he replied quietly.

Viola was afraid that her husband would not eat the sour and wry apples because Galaxies were not the type of people who liked to eat sour or wry. Rather than eating those two flavors, Galaxies are better off eating bitter and spicy foods.

"Owhh you want Mas who ate this apple hmm?" ask the galaxy to pick up the apples on the plate.

"Heem, but if Mas doesn't want to be okay," he said with a smile but tears that had welled up.

"Hey who wouldn't grant this trivial wish from my wife and children hmm. Let alone eating this sour young apple dear, die for you if you want me to be able to love," he said seriously.

"Mas can't say that, I don't want Mas to die" he said sadly.

He does not want any word of death in his life, he is not ready if he loses a loved one again for the second time. It used to be enough Mama and her Papa who left first, now she does not want until her husband also left her.

The galaxy slowly began to feed one apple into his mouth. Sour and a little bit that's the taste of this green apple. It's only natural that it tastes like that because this apple is so young.

Viola who saw her husband's face withholding the indignation from the apple made her unbearable.

"Udah Mas should not be forced if you do not like it," he said slowly. She didn't want her husband to be killed just because of this apple.

"It's okay baby will make you the same baby," he replied still eating apples like they don't taste sour.

The curious Viola took one piece and ate it and one bite of Viola immediately vomited it.

She looked at her husband with guilt.

Cups

"Udah don't eat anymore" said Viola kissing the Galaxy's lips gently.

Viola pressed the nape of the Galactic neck that returned his kiss.

The sound of these two people echoing in this large room. Viola and Galaxies both did not want to end that hot kiss. Even the galaxy had not felt the sour taste that had whackled his tongue.

"Ugghh," legu*an Viola began to sound as the Galactic's mischievous hands began to touch his chest which was still wrapped in the frothy cloth.

Plum

The two stared at each other as the kiss came off. The kiss that lasted a few minutes made these two people throw smiles at each other.

"Mas don't want us to be blurred, it's still daylight dear" said Galaksi rubbed Viola's wet lips with her finger.

"Hehehe's sorry Mas, but Mas's tongue is okay?" asked Viola anxiously.

"Why, dear, did you kiss earlier" he replied gently. He did not want his wife to feel guilty for giving him the raw apple.

"Is it okay?" viola asked in a guilty tone.

"Yes, my dear, this is just an apple. It's not cyanide poison that can be deadly" he replied with a smile.

Hearing that made the Galactic heart calm.

It was still daytime, at home was also quiet there were only servants. Mama with oma and opa had gone to the hospital to check on Oma and Opa.

Viola had already positioned herself in front of her husband's body then resuscitated her head on the Galactic chest.

"Elus Mas, your son wants his Daddy to take care of," spoiled Viola pulled her husband's hand over his belly.

"Yes, baby" he answered.

The galaxy began to gently stroke his wife's distended stomach. Viola can also feel if the child who had been struggling began to calm because of her husband's elusan.

Over time Viola's body began to slowly deteriorate. Until finally the Viola head is in the middle of the Galactic thigh.

"Start naughty you are, yes" said Galaksi as his wife began to touch her.

"Not bad, I'm just playing" he replied, pulling his hand and starting to close his eyes while enjoying what was on his face.

"Your toys are troubling" the Galactic murmur stroked the soft cheek.

Until finally Viola fell asleep comfortably, not forgetting the hand that hugged the Galactic thigh.

After making sure Viola was asleep the Galaxy woke up and began to justify his wife's sleeping position to be comfortable.

He began to walk towards his office. And started to open the laptop and then do the work that Reno just sent.

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