
A touch on her forehead, keeping Lala awake, she squinted and found Richie sitting next to her. "Mas .... "
"Sleep, don't wake up." Richie then finds his phone vibrating, he picks up the phone and Damar sends a photo of Amber who just arrived at Kevin's Flat. *Flat \= apartment*
"Where's Amber?" Lala asked as she sat beside Richie, confirming the slightly loosened ties of her sleeping robe to reveal a slight outline of her chest.
Richie showed me the photo on the phone. "Ke Flat, he's going to sleep there."
Lala nodded, stood up and helped take off Richie's suit. "Are you in trouble?"
"Just a little job." Richie lied a little, actually he harbored his problem with Amber. He looked at Lala who started taking off the buttons on her shirt and Richie held the hand. "If you do, I can't help it, baby." Especially since his head was dizzy, and the most relieving thing was to free the seed, but, it seemed to have to wait after uttering the holy pledge.
"Then?" Lala kept removing the buttons one by one. "Hurry, take a shower and I'll take the clothes in your room." Looked at Richie's reddened face.
Richie glanced back at the sleeping Vino and looked back at Lala who took off her belt.
"You want to wake the sleeping tiger?" richie's voice raspy.
"Do you want it now?" pull the new belt out of the hole. Then put it on the nightstand.
Richie looked on softly in confusion due to Lala's question. It is certain who does not want 'the most pleasant thing he has been waiting for in his lifetime' . "Darling, make me some milk coffee."
"Do you not want milk?" Lala reviewed a smile and fussed at Eros' cheeks.
"Then, if Vino wakes up, are you going to stop the hot activity, and I'm languishing in pain baby?"
Lala sits on Richie's lap, listening to Eros's repressive but still gentle voice.
"Risaa, don't you remember? you're a hobby of screaming?" Richie's hands run along the waist of the lover.
"You're embarrassing me. Don't you miss me. Which one said he wanted to bite me?" Lala softened her voice and wrapped both hands around Eros' neck, and rested her head on Eros' right shoulder until her forehead stuck to Eros's ears.
"I'll bite you now, when you're ready." Richie stroked Lala's stomach, "but you remember the doctor, you can't hoe first, can you, baby?"
Lala sighed in disappointment, "yes, we have to be patient again." Kiss Richie's cheek and rise away, heading for the dining table.
Richie lowered his jeans staring at Lala who set up the coffee machine. "Honey .. we need to see a doctor again, whether it will be safe or," Not to continue her voice, because Lala seemed very hopeful in that pregnancy.
"Or what?" Lala looked up and frowned looking at Richie who disappeared in the bathroom.
Lala returns from Richie's room carrying Richie's sleeping pajamas as the new lover comes out of the bathroom. And meet in silence. It was her first chance, and it felt confusing to Lala.
Smack Lala's forehead, nose and lips, and Richie grabs her clothes from Lala's hand.
"Aren't you changing in front of me, Mom?" Lala breathed a disappointed breath.
Richie turned his face warm. "May I be honest? I'm ashamed, and not confident in front of you." Richie turned.
Lala hugged the man's waist from behind. "Why mas? Eros, why don't you trust yourself." Holding Richie's clothes and still holding him.
"Mas, let's look ahead." Pulling the ties of Richie's robe and Lala felt a tight thump in his chest. He believed there was a plain body behind this robe. Lala's face warmed up and she heard Richie's complaint with her voice starting to hoarse. Had it not been for the doctor's ban, it would have been hot tonight beyond the heat of the desert.
I'm ashamed too, Mom. (Lale)
Lala froze, not daring to turn Richie's body around.
"Darling, what do you want? can you be responsible?" richie's voice was hoarse as he felt blood pooling down on his core and it was pulsing. Richie exhaled all the air from his lungs to let the hot iron down quickly, but it didn't seem to be working because of the woman's supple embrace!
"Mas, the coffee will boil .. You use it yourself first." Lala immediately took off her embrace and nervously moved away until her legs were tight and "Ahh!"
Richie catches Lala's shoulders and thighs almost to Lala's forehead kissing the floor. "Darling, you remember having to be more careful?" pushing Lala backwards until she fully stood up.
Lala let out a sigh of relief, "oh My child, you survived. Lala stroked her stomach, but her eyes were fixed across. He swallowed the lump in his throat by shock and admiration, so that's what went into his core and why it's grown!
In a sharp movement Lala raised her chin, along with Richie who in a second closed her body.
Lala catches Richie's reddened face, and Richie catches a flushed face.
" A-anu-" Lala stammered her own fingers.
Richie clutched his own arm while taking a sip.
Richie took a deep breath of oxygen into his lungs. "Lala, look at your steps, slow down, do I need to carry you?"
"No, I walk alone and be careful. And that's."
"That's what?" Richie stared at the lover's index finger pointing down at the core of his body. And as soon as Richie looked down just remembered, the hot iron was pointing a weapon behind the cloak. Richie smiled faintly, "don't you have to get used to seeing this, right?" One of Richie's eyebrows shot up and within three seconds took off it and the robe slid down.
Lala's eyes were perfectly rounded, it was hard to breathe to find the plain body of the man who was smiling teased her. "Coffee, yes coffee ..." Lala turned to move away with her heart pounding.
"Look your way." Richie raised his voice, reminding him of being horrified when Lala fell again.
"Yes..."
"Slow down, you're bringing a new life, baby." Richie looked at Lala's back.
"Well, I'm walking very slowly, now." Lala stepped up slowly, her mind muddled, after more than a month since the night that seemed 'blurred in memory' with Richie made curious about the taste.
"Oh, Son. Hang on, I will fight for you at all costs!" Lala then fell silent for a moment while putting the glass under the coffee machine. This is the last pregnancy, if this does not work, then she will not have offspring with Richie.
Richie was pensive in the shadows this afternoon as he was heading to the hospital.
"Wouldn't it be dangerous if you got pregnant again? your stitches are getting thinner."
"Mas, we'll find a way." Lala looked at him with confidence.
Richie hugged Lala, "because it doesn't harm you, baby." felt the warmth of Lala's hand holding her back.