Bojomu My spirit

Believe What?

Before Arya explained about the phenomenal seat in the relationship of two people, let him execute Ajeng first, he made Ajeng weakened under his confinement, stomping softly and so tormented, he had to be conscious and quite resistant because in his wife's stomach there was a seed he had just planted, had to get a gentle treatment here.

"Mas, how's the bath?" Ajeng was still lying down, reluctant to stand alone, let alone be told to take a bath, very lazy, he felt his body was very heavy.

Arya smiled obliquely, satisfied to finally get a real release, gentle strokes are indeed new for him, but also delicious and collectible, he was not sure could last long away from Ajeng.

Oh, remind Arya later after giving birth must hold up to forty days, you know how things will be.

"Gue gendong, Dear .. I can help you take a shower and wear clothes, don't underestimate your handsome and hot husband, yuk My dear!" Arya make Ajeng's body float. "Weight huh, Dear?"

Not angry, Ajeng just nodded, he held his grip on Arya's neck while leaning there, smelling the smell of the opium husband, always helping Ajeng sleep soundly.

"Mas, his son is still a child, yes time can weigh a lot, are your children a lot? I'm probably pregnant a lot, Mom!"

Arya was wide-eyed, but she immediately puffed out her chest after lowering Ajeng in a bath up.

"Gue even mengeneng if many, one village can know how the quality of the super seed of the bird shakes, let alone those who used to underestimate me, piuh ... can be ashamed of them!" Arya continued puffing her chest, until Ajeng pulled her hand to sit down. "Dear, if you sit like this, I want to!"

"Hush, Mas don't like that, not good a lot, his son will be sprained!"

Arya laughed loudly, she hugged Ajeng for a while before finally helping Ajeng clean the body until Ajeng lay back on the mattress, wearing full clothes and already fragrant.

A day at home must be boring, Arya took his wife outside to find the wind, not take Ajeng a long way or do heavy things, just revolve in the streets to brighten Ajeng's thinking, Ajeng said, pregnant women can sit back in the car.

Arya nodded, she turned her steering wheel to the front of the merchant, then took off her safety belt, she who came down according to the agreement.

Mata Ajeng watched Arya from afar, while ordering Arya to turn to Ajeng as if asking for approval.

"Kang's old man lives here?"

"old, Mom. I know the usual Masnya in the house right, but Masnya do not know me. Ms Leli, how are you, Mas? Who is that anyway?"

Damn, he even met his former delinquent eyewitness, although Ajeng will not be angry and ordinary because he has changed, still he considers bad luck, who knows the sensitive soul Ajeng appears here, who knows, could suck him.

Arya immediately returned to the car, she held Ajeng's hand, took heart before Ajeng asked suspiciously, the car was very close and some of Ajeng's car glass down, it could be Ajeng heard.

"Mas."

"Yes, Dear?" was-was, sure he would pee in his pants, just opened, not to sleep apart again.

"Anu-"

"Dear, you have to trust me!"

Believe what?