
"Mas. I was confused thinking about something," Kiran said.
"Something what?" Ask Marvel.
"Dad always said that Sika was his stepdaughter. But in fact Sika is the father's biological child. I really don't understand any of this. What are they hiding?"
"Sika was your father's real son, but he was born without a marriage bond between your father and aunt Desi. According to the information that you can, there is a man who is willing to marry aunty Desi for the child he bears. Your father didn't take it when Aunt Desi got married, even he said your father couldn't admit Sika as his son."
"Father is very evil and selfish. He was only concerned with his own ego."
"Not only that, it was your father who caused Aunt Desi to divorce her husband. His name is also not in love with each other, aunt Desi received the man just to cover up his disgrace. Little Sika is very close to the man, he is spoiled even all the wishes of little Sika are always fulfilled. This is what made your father hurt and unwilling to acknowledge Sika as his son."
"But my father always chose to love me. He loved Sika more than me. Your story doesn't really make any sense to me."
"It makes perfect sense, baby. At that time Aunt Desi threatened to go far away carrying Sika if your father wouldn't acknowledge Sika as her son."
"Oh, it's appropriate that the father always brings up stepchildren if he argues with aunt Desi. Is it possible that you don't accept seeing the closeness of Sika and Aunt Desi's husband?"
"That's possible. I don't understand the story either."
"But, compared to my family's problems. I wonder who told you this past story?"
"Darling,..honey,..why are you this plain hemm?" Marvel pinched his wife's cheek, "witness your family's life is too much. But, if the problem I just got information from all the neighbors near your house. I didn't expect your family's past disgrace to be so complicated."
"My neighbor never told me the same thing, did he?" Kiran's confused.
"Udah ah, don't discuss it. Want Sika stepson or biological let it be their business. Let's go to sleep, it's night!''
Kiran pulled the arm of her husband, it has been a few days that he prefers to sleep on the arm of the husband while smelling the scent of the armpits of Marvel fragrant.
"The dark alma mater again," Marvel's inner heart did not rebuke his wife.
The night is getting late, the clock continues to turn and now it has shown at one in the morning. Marvel woke up from her sleep because she wanted something.
"Bus,. How do you wake up, why?" Kiran asked who was very sleepy.
"Honey. I want to eat meat soto" said Marvel to make Kiran's eyes fresh.
Kiran glanced at the alarm clock that was on the nightstand right beside the bed.
"Mas, it's one o'clock at night. You are this if the dream is not brought to the real world dong."
"Dear, I want to eat meat soto now."
"Okay, anyone sells midnight like this. There-there's-there's!"
"If no one is selling it, make it yourself" said Marvel as he got out of bed.
"Where are you going?" Kiran asked who was actually upset.
"Bangunin. Mamah is good at cooking, of course he can make his meat soto."
"Gosh mas. Let mama rest, you can wait until tomorrow morning."
"Darling, I want to eat soto!" Marvel started whining like a kid.
"Mas cravings. You know you've never been like this before. Anyway mas maj bangunin mamah."
"Don't disturb the mother who sleeps. Have a sotonya tomorrow, better eat me!" Kiran said in jest.
Marvel returned to bed.
"Darling, is that serious?" Ask Marvel fresh.
"So, I'm just kidding!" Answer Kiran in panic.
"Yes, I want to wake up!"
"Eh. Come on, let's eat me!"
"Gazy, mimic midnight grandchild!"
Marvel vigorously took off all of his wife's clothes as well as his. Without warming up, Marvel's power poles will certainly stiffen.
With a single puncture, Marvel's car went into the garage.
"Slowly...!" Bisik Kiran's.
"Main gentle while looking at the grandchildren, let's play it longer."
Marvel's wobble was indeed fierce, despite its slow motion but Kiran could feel the pinnacle of enjoyment. Not just once, several times Marvel made Kiran moan pleasure while he himself was not at the peak.
The soft breastplate swiped Kiran's smooth skin, making Kiran very addictive to her husband's game. Although he is pregnant, Marvel still wants to make his wife satisfied.
"Dude,.....!" Lirih Kiran sighed.
"Wait for baby!"
Marvel slightly tuned in his movements, pedaling his pedal to chase after Kiran who would spurt out his warm lava.
Pok....
His voice sounded soft but made opium. The bodies of the two stiffened up, Marvel and Kiran both spilled warm lava inside.
"Well, how did it come out in the car?"
"Let's clean up!"
Rushing Marvel carried his wife away to the bathroom. Marvel recalled a message from the Doctor. Unsettled and disgusted, Marvel cleaned his wife's rice field. Kiran was actually embarrassed, but what if her husband could not be denied.
After feeling clean, the husband and wife get dressed again and continue to sleep. Marvel finally forgot the meat soto that he craved earlier.
"By forgetting the meat soto, I have to be willing to have my sleeping hours disrupted tonight" Kiran said in her heart.
****HALLO BROTHER, YUK STOPPED BY MY NEW NOVEL TITLED BELOW*****