Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Bicycled

Happy reading

I don't feel like the clock is showing at half-five in the afternoon. And Viola had also fallen asleep for half an hour on her husband's chest. Well, after getting a free sling from her husband, Viola immediately fell asleep comfortably in her husband's arms. Eventually, the galaxy fell asleep with his wife.

As the Galaxy promised this afternoon, this afternoon after taking a shower they will be cycling around this mansion. But again Viola was upset with a very cataclysmic Galaxy.

"Come on, you've been a long time," whined Viola at her husband who was still lying on the bed.

"Wait for you long yank, so I lay down. We are making a difference."

The galaxy got up from its bed and took Viola's hand towards the garage.

"Wuuu is still new, it must be sweet if we are boning," said Viola helped release the plastic that is still attached to the new bike.

"If you're not pregnant I can screw you every day. But at this time you are pregnant so you can not often yes dear," he said to try the bike first.

"What's important I can enjoy this afternoon with you" he replied with a smile. I can't wait to ride that bike with the Galaxy.

The Galaxy and Viola came out of the garage carrying the new bike.

"Sit in front of me baby, not behind" Galactic told his wife.

The bike is designed for both, the back can be in front also can be.

"Emm okay but if I'm bored in front I move to the back," said Viola while sitting in front of her husband. Viola's hand was against the neck of the galaxy.

"Ready?" ask the Galaxy to his wife.

"Ready Mas, go ahead" he replied with a smile.

The galaxy began to pedal the bike once in a while he kissed the Viola forehead in front of him. He felt like an ABG who was dating his girlfriend on a bicycle.

"Later to buy satay ya Mas, I want," he said spoiled.

"Dear, what the hell isn't for you. Just don't ask for a new husband" she replied with a laugh.

"I don't want to frustrate Mas because I asked for a new husband" Viola said in response to her husband's joke.

"If that happens, I'll never let you go. Mas will lock you in the room, let only Mas aja who enjoy your face, heart and body."

Viola who heard that just shuddered in horror, she knew her husband had never played around with his threat. He once remembered a time when an employee had confronted him first, Galaksi was angry to fire the employee and locked himself in the apartment for a week. Fortunately he was cedas so it didn't take long for him to tempt the Galaxy to free him.

Viola's hand stretched out to stroke her husband's jaw, the handsome face of the husband never faded sometimes he was afraid of many women who approached the Galaxy because of her husband's face.

"Stay with me and our son, Mas, I don't want to be like the novel. Her husband cheated on her when she couldn't settle for her husband anymore or not when she was tired of him" Viola said gently.

"Your novel sacrifice, from now on you can not often read novels that make you think negatively about me. I'm not going to do what that stupid guy in the novel did" the Galaxy replied seriously.

The galaxy knows what the wife has in mind, the more days the wife is more possessive and jealous because of her pregnancy. Why would he know? Because he asked the doctor. This is common for pregnant women.

"Yes."

"Yes baby, because I love you and Baby. I am so happy with this beautiful woman. Great woman who is currently pregnant with my child" she replied with a sweet smile.

Viola who heard that immediately smiled, again the Galactic speech was like magic that made him smile happily.

Viola hugged her husband's stomach to make the person who saw it can only bite a finger because of the envy of being a woman who is loved by her husband.

After cycling, Galaksi stopped the bike in the flower garden and sat their buttocks in the long chair.

Suddenly the Galaxy closed Viola's eyes, causing the woman to chuckle. Why else would her husband.

The galaxy plucked a white rose and placed it in front of Viola's face. The galaxy began to release its hands from Viola's eyes.

"A bunch of beautiful roses for the beautiful woman in my life" said Galaksi.

"Well, where do you take these flowers?" tanya Viola received the flower.

Instead of being grateful or overwhelmed by what the Galaxy was doing, the pregnant woman laughed at the newly plucked stalk. Maybe for someone else it's sweet but for him it's different.

"Darling, you are so. You should say thank you or moved because of my romantic speech earlier. Not that I picked this flower where. You if invited romantic do not understand yank, " said Galaksi with a frown. His intention was to be romantic with his wife even with the flowers he picked in the park.

"Ulululu, Vio's husband, yes, yes. Violet is very grateful because I've been acting romantic with Viola. But do not pick flowers carelessly, Mas," said Viola kissed her husband's jaw gently.

"Hmm."

Finally they enjoyed the afternoon before that night there, although many have come home because of the night.

"Next week you check again right yank?" ask the galaxy while stroking Viola's belly.

"Yes, why?" viola asked her husband. The woman's hand stroked the cheek of her husband, who was now leaning on her shoulder.

"It's okay to just ask, let Mas not forget it," he replied looking at his wife who was also staring at him.

Their gazes clashed with each other, until consciously or not if the lips both had been gently attached. Viola's eyes closed, she enjoyed her husband's gentle kiss let alone the weather that afternoon began to cool.

After a while the kiss came off, the Galaxy rubbed his wife's swollen lips gently.

The galaxy took off her thick jacket and put it on Viola's body to keep his wife from getting cold. Moreover, Viola was pregnant, and the wind this afternoon was extremely cold for her. It's cool that it's important his wife is warm.

"We look for satay ya yank, at a meal in aja yes," he asked and considered by Viola.

They walked back to find the rabbit satay that Viola wanted, now Viola's position is in the back by hugging her husband's stomach.

Seriate