Bojomu My spirit

Poor Tissue

"What has not been discovered yet?"

"Man, Mr. Arya."

"Yes I also know that my son is human, I am human too, Doc. If my son is a goat, it means I'm married to a goat!" Arya's just getting pissed.

Along the way home Arya did not stop cursing, repeatedly and it felt fretting alone, yes time he got the certainty that his son was human, would he want to know his son was a boy or girl, he wanted to know his son was a boy or girl, not the type of species, where the goat is more discussed because Ajeng doyan goat.

While Ajeng was busy enjoying the snacks he bought, just outside the hospital, there were those who offered his merchandise also Ajeng bought, not just one, he bought ten seeds, now there are four seeds, now there are only four seeds, Arya is not at all.

The atmosphere in the car is not as warm as usual, Arya still continues to control emotions by offsetting his wife who looks indifferent.

"Dear, I don't care about me!"

Ajeng turned his head while chewing, he put down the pieces of the cake first. "Well, if I eat while babbling, you will be reprimanded, said the doctor ma'am yes I have to eat a lot, wp> Mas, not a lot of talk!"

Duars!

Arya patted her car, just like her grandfather who had this big road, lucky not a crowded capital city, she could pull over in any place without fear of protest and her car scuffed.

He took off his seatbelt, as well as Ajeng's, lowered his pants without cue, then lowered Ajeng's sitting position, he moved to Ajeng's sitting side, changing quickly Ajeng was on it.

"Mas, what do you want?" panic with a mouth full of food, time to want to feel good in a car that stops carelessly, keep his mouth full of food, his hands just oily, ripened later the bird beat. "Mas, why are those pants dipelorotin?"

"She's hot, she's diced, now she wants to be noticed!" Arya approached Ajeng's hips with the core that was upright challenging, twisting a little body over Ajeng, unbuttoning which was right in the bulging part that was getting bigger. "Gue wants to be cooled!"

Massaging a big vein!

***

Many tissues under Ajeng's feet, lucky that the pregnant woman was not nauseous because she saw the vomit of a whipped bird, married to Arya must be prepared like this, it's Aryan form to be noticed, it's the shape of Arya, not willing to be cheated even if only against food, he will not accept.

"Maaas, let's get cleaned up!"

Arya nodded, she kissed Ajeng's forehead at a glance, inside the house there was Hikam and his wife, so Ajeng had to rush in while tidying up his makeup, especially the front button area, so he had to rush in, it had been almost taken out all because she was forcefully milked every day by that one big baby.

Hikam greeted his sister with a big smile and both hands were open, he hugged to let go of the longing and anxiety.

Hikam is afraid, Ajeng's past has an effect on her pregnancy, sometimes there are people who do not want to get pregnant just because she is afraid of not being able to take responsibility or later become a parlour child like Ajeng, he was happy because Ajeng had a mentality of steel.

"Yes', what's that tissue doing?" Hikam and Mr. Darma memicing saw a clear crackle of crumpled tissue contents all from inside Arya's car.

Ajeng patted Hikam's shoulder while chuckling, before Arya answered ngawur, he better answer.

"The pork bought a lot of fried food, cake, kept sticky rice, a lot of trees and it ran out, so need to make it clean-"

Arya cutting. "ML in the car!"

Yheng! Poor tissue.