Divorce Me!
Love Me ~ Chapter 60
Rafael and Alisha were very panicked when they saw Shaka open his eyes. The leaflet on the chest of the two became more and more disfigured as Shaka began to move his eyeballs. For a moment Rafael had to hold his breath, afraid to be caught by Shaka if he was pretending to sleep.
They were finally able to sigh in relief as Shaka again closed in. The boy did not wake up, only that his eyes were open as if he was awake.
“Yeah, almost a headache, Al,” whispered Rafael. Their bodies were still fused together and Rafael had to let go.
Alisha held back her laughter. He was lucky to have gained satisfaction, if only not, there was no way he could laugh now. “You, Mas,” reply Alisha who even blamed Rafael.
“You first, Al who is confident playing here,” Reply Rafael.
They just survived the danger. It's not a matter of questions that might come out of the boy's lips. However, Shaka could have recorded everything in his memory. That's even more dangerous later.
Unwilling to take the risk, Rafael finally brings Alisha to move in. Naked in the chest, Rafael carried Alisha to their room next to Shaka's.
“If it is safe here,” said Rafael as he laid Alisha's body onto the mattress. He then took off his pants and positioned himself on top of Alisha.
“I'm sleepy, Mas,” said Alisha who made Rafael stiffen.
“Kok that anyway, Al. I haven't come out yet,” protest Rafael.
Alisha started laughing again. She deliberately teased her husband because she knew for sure Rafael was tense again now.
“Yeah, you want to fuck me, Al. Okay until shubuh yes,” said Rafael who then attacked Alisha's neck with a kiss. He had to finish what was stuck in his magic dragon due to a small disturbance from Shaka.
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Anna is preparing breakfast for Satria and Alfaro. The two men did not like breakfast bread the most, so Anna was already used to getting up early to cook. They do not have a housekeeper, because Anna wants to take care of the apartment she lives in. Moreover, Satria also does not need a nanny, unlike Shaka.
Anna had finished preparing breakfast at the dinner table. He approaches his son's room to wake Satria up and take her to breakfast.
Anna seresa could not bear. Because, since Satria grew up, she had never carried him again because of the state of her legs are not like before. The doctor had warned her to be careful and not to bear too heavy a burden. However, looking at her son who looked very sad, the mother's heart always lost.
“Ya already, but this once yes, tomorrow can't be again,” reply Anna.
“OK, Mom.”
Satria was excited, she nodded quickly and stood up. Then, Anna grabbed Satria's body and carried her in front like a kangaroo. Anna took Satria to the bathroom, then carried her back.
The mother and son went out of the room singing. Alfaro, who saw his wife carrying Satria, grabbed the boy and carried him.
“Anna, why are you carrying Satria, anyway?” ask Alfaro who is actually worried about the state of the wife. “If he's spoiled, call me alone, Ann. I don't want you to do anything.”
Anna chuckled and felt happy with the attention Alfaro showed.
“Kak Satria is already big can't ask for more fat dong. Mommy's leg is sick, if Mommy's leg later relapses how? Mommy can't walk anymore, use a wheelchair. Kak Satria does not want to have a sister like Shaka?” alfaro asked as he walked carrying Satria towards the dining table.
“Mau dong, Dad. Satlia's younger brother, Dad. Bial can play ball baleng,” replied Satria enthusiastically. “Satlia promise, won't ask for Mommy's cradle again. Satlia to be carried by Daddy aja.” Satria laughed happily in Alfaro's arms.
“Oke, later his sister a boy, run out it a girl, let there nemenin Mommy cook,” reply Alfaro enthusiastically.
Sis Al sama Satria seems very eager to have a new family member. But I haven't even fully recovered from that trauma.
red: SHAKA
blue: SATRIA
