Chased Love Om Duda

Chapter 68's

A few months later, it did not feel the age of the womb Kiran had entered the sixth month. His stomach is already pinched, Marvel likes to laugh amusedly see his wife.

"Why laugh?" ask Kiran annoyed.

"Your stomach is like a ball baby. Didn't know that mas jago also makes you bunting."

"As much as you are, it's important that you don't eat the archway!"

"It didn't want to be the same. Say hate, disgust, ticklish what all sorts of things. Now don't want to split up" Marvel joked.

"Smultiple feeling. Wonder what he wants to try?"

"Don't be angry dong dear mas," said Marvel and then poked Kiran's cheek.

"I crave loh mas," Kiran said suddenly.

"What's the big deal, honey?" ask Marvel.

"I want to take the train but you are the engineer" Kiran replied, leaving Marvel stunned.

"Darling, isn't it wrong to crave?"

"Not wrong. I'm still sane!" Kiran Sahut.

"If you take a train, it is ok to try. But, which might be the machinist."

"Don't want to know. Tonight I want a train...!" sulk Kiran, "mah,.mas Marvel naughty nih mah!"

"Vel,....Your watch out....!" mama Dona shouted from the kitchen.

"Yes, yes.yes, this evening we go...!"

Inevitably Marvel agreed to the request of the wife.

Late in the afternoon, Kiran finished dinner excitedly entering the car. Marvel is just thinking about what he has to do now.

Throughout the journey Marvel only obeyed the orders of his wife. Go down this street to that street and in the end their car is parked somewhere.

"What are we doing at the night market?" ask Marvel.

"Come down first," Kiran said then rushed down, "mas let's hurry!"

"The patient one. The way slowly, then your stomach why-why."

"Yes, let's go fast!"

Marvel said, but he himself was confused about what his wife would do in the market tonight.

"You want to ride this?" ask Marvel to make sure.

"Yes. I'm sitting in the front there, I'm sitting in the back here. Five rounds at least!"

Marvel gulped his gulp rough, where he would keep this handsome face of his.

"Not yet born has pricked his papa. Just watch!" marvel is brave in the heart.

"Mas come on,....!" whinek Kiran while pulling her husband's arm.

"yes, I talked to the owner for a moment."

Marvel negotiated with the toy owner. In order to satisfy his wife, Marvel is willing to spend five hundred thousand to pay.

Kiran clapped her hands in joy like a child. With the help of her husband, she got on the train. Marvel could only sigh deeply, thankfully love otherwise Kiran could have been kicked.

It felt so thick Marvel's face when they became a spectacle of many people.

"Only this once. It's okay my face is thick, the important rations remain way, "inner Marvel.

After finishing five rounds, Kiran went down to help her husband.

"What are you going to ride again?" ask Marvel, "we're in the night market. Do you want to ride that windmill?"

"Got no mas. I fear. Let's just go round and round!"

Since marrying Kiran, Kiran had never once asked her husband to go to a luxurious place. Only a simple place like this could make Kiran happy.

"It's night, the night breeze isn't good for you. We go home, baby," Kiran asked.

"Yes mas. But, before we go home we buy apples but the ones that sell mustaches are mas."

Huft, though,......

What kind of strange request is this. Marvel could not refuse, inevitably he agreed to the request of the wife.

"Mas also has feathers. Brewing again down. You want to see another man's moustache."

"It's different. Make you tickle, if people's whiskers are only to be admired."

Marvel shook their heads, and protest was free.

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