Dear, My Baby [Congratulations]

60| Finish

The perfect round object hung in the sky, looking so beautiful adorning the night sky. Its silvery bright light entered the room through the wide open window curtain, smashing into the face of the owner. Like a sculpture of a Greek god Raka's face is seen from the side, leaning his athletic body onto the back of the bed while holding his laptop.

The rustling sound of the wind gushed softly from outside the window, moving the branches of the palm tree forward and backward, as if inviting her to dance in the moonlight. Her magnificent view outside the window, unable to distract this young man from the screen in front of her. Even the soft sound of feet moving towards him was not felt.

“Dear.” Naura had stood beside her husband and placed her tray on the nightstand.

Two mugs of hot chocolate were still billowing white smoke. The fragrant and sweet aroma filled the air. The color is so beautiful that it makes people who see it will be tickled to taste the sweetness, and wiggle his tongue in the mug couple.

Without exception, so did Raka. His nose immediately sniffed the smell of the fragrant drink. Successfully diverted his attention from the laptop screen to his mug. Then his gray iris turned to stare at the wife's clear brown iris. Naura smiled widely while thrusting a mug at him. This sweet figure looked at her so deeply while stroking their wedding ring. Without feeling they wade through the household for four years. Thankful that there were no problems in their household. Not like before they got married.

“Yukhei is asleep?” tanyanya on the sidelines enjoying the hot chocolate.

Naura nodded, inching to sit beside her husband. “Yups. Although it is a bit difficult to calm him.”

The clock is working on the nightstand. Twelve nights. Justjust wonderful. Like the nights before. Tapping the hero took three more hours.

“She keeps chattering and drawing-” murmuring Naura while sighing short. “-can't wait to show it to you tomorrow morning.”

“Wah, will get surprise.” Raka chuckled while putting back the mug that was only half the contents on the nightstand. His round eyes turned back to his wife. Standing up from his seat, slowly unfolded his sleeping robe. His jaw up and down looking at the scene in front of him. Naura was only wearing a transparent nightgown, successfully stirring her passion up to the surface.

“Not resume work anymore, Dear?” Naura tilted her head, watching her husband put his laptop on the nightstand.

“There is more interesting than the inanimate object.” Raka grinned. Pulling Naura's hand to fall into her arms.

“You want to play horses, Baby?” the whisper is asductive in the wife's ear. Biting her earlobe, teasing her.

Naura just muttered on the sidelines groaning faintly. Her husband knew her weakness. Raka smiled, muttering her sweet figure she indicated approval. Without wasting any time, his lips scooped up on his wife. Suck it gently.

Naura did not want to lose, wrapping both her hands around Raka's neck. Replying to her husband's hot kiss. Their tongues were intertwined, teasing each other.

Naura groaned again, her body shivering under the touch of her husband. Raka's hand slipped behind her transparent pajamas. Slipping her flat stomach. Stroking his porcelain skin.

“Nnnhhh ..” Naura groaned more and more while Raka's hand rose upwards. Caught her breasts and caressed them.

“Nnnhhh, Dear--”

“Muuum .. huweee.”

Instantly Raka's caress stopped, both of them glared. Like the speed of lightning striking the branches of a tree, the bodies of a couple separated. In a hurry Naura pulled the blanket, covered her body while stroking her plum lips - right the hero jumped to his arms.

“Why, eum,” he said stiffly while stroking the darling of the head of his son. Gender his tiny head on his lap.

Naura looked at her husband, then lifted both shoulders. Raka exhaled, looking at the son with an objectionable face. Yep. Failed again they made love for a week.

“Yukhei was afraid of the idol,” replied this toddler, getting tighter hugging Naura's waist and burying her head in this young lady's chest.

Raka clucked and glared. “Fear of sleeping alone? Hey, hotshot. You are a man, a time of fear alone.”

“H, Daddy. Check out the rain delas loh,” reply Yukhei throbbing.

Raka and Naura turn their attention outside the window. Drowning with their desire, they do not realize that heavy rain has washed the earth. Raka coughed small.

“Can Yukhei tidul in cini, Mum?” Yukhei looked up, looking into Naura's brown eyes.

“Tid--”

“Of course you can. Yukhei can sleep here,” replied Naura while glaring at her husband. Raka grunting.

“Yeay!” Yukhei shouted in excitement.

“Sleep.” Naura patted her son's back and covered him. “You too, Dear,” she continued stroking her husband's arm. No choice, Raka obeyed the wife. Lying uncomfortable with the excitement in his body was unable to be extinguished.

“Daddy.”

“What?” raka replied flatly, taking a quick glance at the son who was looking at him so closely while closing his mouth. Slowly the boy rolled to his side. Hugging her neck so possessively while bringing her tiny lips closer to her ears.

“Face Daddy kayaking bucuk tomatoes. He he he.”

“Damn it! 💢”

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

　

“Again, Baby.”

“Gosh!” Naura nearly dropped the food plate when Raka's hoarse voice greeted right in her ear. He was goosebumps when the round-eyed man blew his earlobes.

“Ih, just startle,” he said pretending to frown, trying to cover up his nervousness. Put the food plate on the table, then turn around and take a tie in Raka's hand.

Raka just chuckled. Wrap both hands around the wife's slender waist. Noticing Naura's deft hands put on a tie with a blushing red face.

“Completed.” Naura patted Raka's chest.

“Thank you, Baby.” Raka floated a kiss on the wife's cheek.

Naura simply nodded and smiled as she frowned. “Yuk, breakfast!”

“Wait a minute, Baby.”

Naura tilted her head as Raka held back her steps. She stared at her husband's pitch-black eyeballs. “Ya?”

“You want to see a doctor?” raka asked seriously as he flicked Naura's bangs, wiping the sweat droplets on her forehead.

“Make what?” Naura knitted her two eyebrows.

“Looks like you're not feeling well, Baby,” replied Raka anxiously. He thought his wife looked unhealthy. When he changed his clothes, he heard Naura vomit.

Naura shakes. “Neg. I'm in good health, kok.”

“Yakin?”

Naura nodded. “Yakin.”

“But, if you feel unwell go to the doctor, yes.” Raka grabbed the wife's body. Put a kiss on his forehead. And hugged her so tightly.

“Yes, I get it. Already, Dear. We have breakfast first.” Naura patted the wide back behind her husband. Shoving her shoulders as Raka kissed her exposed shoulder. A little bit of a problem with her husband's treatment. Fearfully, caught by their son back.

“Dear?”

“Iya.” Reluctantly Raka let go of her embrace, but did not keep both hands away from the wife's waist. Instead, pull the wife's body closer to her and stroke her sweet face as smooth as their toddler skin.

Naura's body stiffened under the touch of Raka's fingers which slowly turned the long fingers to the area of her plum lips. He wanted to get rid of the fingers, which created a strange sensation in his stomach, but his brain was unable to command his body to resist.

“My morning kiss, Baby.” Gradually Raka removed the distance with her sweet figure. His breath slowly gushed across his wife's face leaving a trail of reddish hue there.

The body of this young lady bristled as ravenously Raka devoured her lips. The kisses both became more intense. Raka's tongue snuck more deeply at the mouth of her sweet figure. Exploring contents. Samar Naura groaned feeling a galling sensation as Raka's tongue toyed over her palate. Teasing her.

Forcefully Naura released her lips. Jerking the husband's body from his body. Out of shock Raka's body took a step back. He wanted to protest at the wife, but a second later his eyes were no less wide than the wife.

“Yukhei?”

Gosh darn. Since when was the hero next to them?

　

　

　

　

🍃Dear, My Baby🍃

　

　

　

　

“Mum, spout!”

Naura hurriedly put on her floppy hat, its wide surface capable of protecting her pale face from the morning sun. With wide strides he followed the steps of his son who had run jumping up and down the path to the beach area.

“Hey, hey, don't run, can't you, honey!” he tried to match his son's steps.

“Mum is too slow cih, lali caja,” sahut Yukhei, back to turn her tiny body, running zig zag while humming.

Naura sighed. Glancing at her husband - far behind him - closed the back door of the house while carrying picnic gear. Sunny sunday like this is suitable for his small family to relax on the beach, which is indeed their routine activity on Sundays.

“Don't run, babe, later fall.” Naura warned when they had reached the beach area. Watching his hero running around on the sand. Before long Raka joined him, helping him unfurl a mat under the tree.

“Daddy, c’mon. We play ball.” Yukhei shouted and waved.

“OK. Wait a minute,” sahut Raka. Grabbing a roundabout of sentetic skin next to him. Before moving on, he gave a glimpse of the plum lips of his wife and joined his champion playing ball.

“Come, Daddy. Opel cama Yukhei to cini.” Yukhei ran cheerfully chasing the ball that was at Raka's feet. Didn't let his son take the ball so easily.

Naura smiled watching the two figures she loved. Laughing in the morning sun. It feels so wise. Nothing disturbs the pleasure of both. Having its own beach area is fun.

“Come, rest first.” Naura waved her hand. It's been an hour both of them running around fighting over the white ball.

“Enough, hotshot. We rest.” Raka patted the head of her son.

“Miss.” Yukhei clenched her feet and pursed her tiny lips. Seemed unsatisfied playing.

“But Daddy is tired, later we connect again.”

Yukhei scowled for a moment.

“Yes, cudah. Yukhei main cendili caja,” he said back running while dribbling, away from Raka. It only took a few seconds that the toddler was already immersed with his own world.

Raka just shrugged her shoulders. Let the son play alone and choose to join the wife. As the hero is again fun to play, it is better to combine love with his wife under the tree. Enjoy the breeze and the beautiful sea in front of him. Throwing temptations at each other.

“Nih, drink first.” Naura thrust out a bottle of mineral drink when Raka had just sat down beside her. Soon this round-eyed man downed his drink. Really feel thirsty after running around chasing the ball.

Raka put her bottle to the side, then shifted her body closer to the wife. Smiling amusedly watched the wife's bulging cheeks. Naura ate a jumbo-sized potato snack. Lately, he likes to eat his son's snacks. Even Yukhei often protested because suddenly his snacks just disappeared. Of course he was the one who secretly ate it.

“Mau?” tawar Naura's.

Raka shook her head quickly. “No-I'd rather eat you, Baby,” he said. Clutching the wife's body from behind. At first glance the man dressed in a matching light brown T-shirt in his champion clothes waved at his son, as the boy shouted, inviting him to join him in playing the sand castle.

“Yes, Daddy will join after completing important plans,”.

“Important plan?” Naura turned her head and placed the empty snack beside her, then licked her fingers. Samar heard her husband cursing softly. And in the next second, his face had met red. Raka took over, replacing him with a lick of his fingers.

“Stop, Dear.” Naura pulled her finger from Raka's mouth. He was puffed with his breath up and down. “And what important plan?” he continued, trying to divert the hot atmosphere between the two.

Raka chuckles. Switch to lightly kiss the lips of the wife. “Planned carefully Second junior Raka,” her god winked.

“Ih, perverted ..” Cibir Naura. There was a strange grin dancing wildly on the sides of his lips, and it was captured well by Raka.

“Why? Something strange, Baby?”

Naura cleared her throat. Trying to return his expression. “Nggak.”

“You mind we have another child?”

Naura punched her husband without energy. “Ih, no, Dear. Very happy even.”

“Well, that's dong.” Raka grabbed Naura's lips. Kiss it gently.

Bring a romantic atmosphere that supports around it. Their kisses became more intense, even they forgot one pouting, waist-rattling toddler watching the two. But then the boy again busy playing sand castle while monologuing himself.

“Enough, Dear.” Naura patted the husband's chest. Raka groaned faintly, seeming unwilling to part from the lips of the wife. But he had to do it, give time for his sweet figure to breathe oxygen.

“We continue later tonight only,” whispered this young woman with an increasingly red face. “Dear, can get the supply box next to you it.”

“This one?” Raka took Yukhei's stock box.

“Iya, that one.” Naura seemed busy looking around for something. I don't know what it is. “Eung .. can open the box, Dear,” the door without paying attention to the interlocutor.

“Oke.” Raka complied and opened her son's stockbox. His forehead suddenly shriveled to see the contents of his stock box. Not eating unless ...

“You pregnant, Baby?” asked Raka with wide-braced jaws without blinking staring at the test pack in her hand. Two red lines.

Naura nodded and stroked her stomach. “Yup! Four weeks her age is in here. (≧∇≦)b”

“Oh my god, Baby.” Raka immediately grabbed the wife's body into her arms. Smell every inch of his wife's sweet face. What an amazing surprise.

“Yuhuu! Yukhei, soon you will have a playmate,” shouted Raka excitedly to break up the bright morning, fused with the sound of waves pounding on the sea. It is like celebrating the happiness of these two people.

And with the addition of one more member of their small family, Raka hopes to add to her happy days full of enthusiasm. Excited again to meet the future-still very long-shared his soulmate and their baby in the future.

　

= FIN =

　

A/N;

Phew. Finally finished this story. But take it easy ^^ as a final farewell I have prepared some extra chapters. It tells the story of Naura and Raka's children and their own stories.

So, keep challenging this story huh.

Don't forget guys, beautiful & handsome brothers, sisters who emes 😍, love first let the spirit write the story 🤗😉, okay 👍.

See you in the next chapter of 🤗💜.