Don't Blame the Destiny

Chapter 217 (Sickness)

“Taste my wife is indeed the most delicious in the world!” Andri praised the taste of Beeve cuisine which he thought was very good.

“Then eat a lot of gold, so that your weight quickly increases, I see you are still less 3 kilos again.” Andri saw his body after the wife said so.

“Oh! You're right too honey, I still have the rest of the vitamins you give me, I will drink.” said Andri excited.

“Good mas, spend the vitamins yes!” Beeve stroked Andri's head like a child.

“Iya mama.” Andri caught Beeve's hand on his head and gave a kiss on the palm of the beautiful woman.

“Papa spend the meal yes, later mama will cook delicious again, hahaha... very ticklish call mama papa!” Beeve who was not used to the call laughed gigglingly.

“Just if Bia already has a sister, the call we both have to be changed to mama papa, I don't want later the children call mas, and you love.” explained Andri, who remembers the Emir once did the same thing to his mother and father when his younger brother was a child.

“Iya pa, mama understands, hahaha..” again Beeve let go of his laughter.

After they finished eating, Beeve cleaned up the dirty utensils they used towards the sink.

While he was still busy washing dishes, Andri wrapped both his hands on the slender pingang of the mother of one child.

“Sayang..” Andri who was slightly bowed voiced spoiled in Beeve's ears.

“What is my dear?” sahut Beeve by giving a light kiss on the lips blushing her husband.

“Ouch! Directly picture again!” Andri also returned the kiss that Beeve gave.

“Mas, I'm doing the dishes again! There ah! Don't bother me first!” Beeve kicked Andri out of the kitchen.

But Andri who is already energetic suck both hands field and stocky into a pink mini negligee his beautiful wife.

“Ih! Mas Andri's! So naughty! Take your hand out!” Beeve's hands are still filled with soap foam feel the responsibility if you have to finish his job.

“No way! But... Why don't your twins wear glasses dear?” andri said while pressing the second Mount Everest belongs to Beeve.

“Ya... wear it will not be useful at this time, which in the pool alone has not been taken.” bright Beeve resisted the delights of the mischief of her husband's stye fingers.

“Hem... means ready to blow again, let it get bigger.”

“Mas, I tell you just finished, wait a minute longer, under me also still hurts!” Beeve prevented Andri from entering, because his legit chickpeas still felt sore.

“What's right, you feel pain in that part? Am I too rude, dear?” ask Andri.

“Don't ask again, and I don't have to take weird medicine again next time, it feels like my secret room is about to tear!” Andri smiled mischievously, because he felt it was not in vain to give Joni a growth medicine.

“Alright if it wants you, but... if now we are allowed?” Andri took off his arms from Beeve, then turned his wife's body to face him.

“You what mas?”

“Just be quiet, it will treat your wound.” Andri crouched down, slipping his face between his wife's two legs.

Well, it's up to me, Inner Beeve.

“Mas! Don't be here too dong!” Beeve who wants to enjoy it in the room, even got a rejection from Andri, because the kitchen also has its own taste for him.

Although the chickpeas still felt sore and throbbing, but the husband's sweep was able to eliminate the pain he felt, repeatedly Beeve's defense almost collapsed, he also tightly grasped the sink table so that he did not look at it.

“You are indeed amazing mas, akh!” the longer Beeve's body shook violently, until the waves of the waterfall crashing, looking for a more sloping place, Andri who did not have time to avoid having to accept, his face wet because of the heavenly water from his beloved wife.

“Ma-sorry mas, I didn't accidentally!” beeve said in a stammering voice.

Andri without a word stuck out her red tongue to every corner of her lips.

“It feels sweet.” Andri said with a look up, looking fixed on the face of a beautiful woman with breath hunting in front of her.

“You were there-you were mas.” while Beeve was still breathing, suddenly Andri got up from his squat.

“Are you ready mama?” andri said with a kiss on Beeve's lips.

That afternoon both spent fighting in the kitchen, between no tired or want to revenge at a missed time, making both of them forget time, making time, do not remember what other eating hours, from the kitchen they moved the basket on the 2nd floor.

Andri brushed his wife's body down violently, then overcame her.

“Come with kids!” Andri invites his wife to have offspring back.

“No mas, wait another 3 years.” Beeve who still wants to pay for lost time with Bia refuses her husband's request.

“Pelase darling, I want you to have a child from me, please, let me plant my seed in your womb!” Andri who was afraid of losing Beeve kept asking, so that he could tie his wife, not to go anywhere else.

“I don't want to! Anyway I still want to enjoy something like this with you for a long time.” Beeve said.

“Ck!” Andri was a little disappointed by his wife's refusal.

“Come continue!”

With a long sigh, Andri again launched a crush of love to his wife.

The struggle lasted until 21:00 p.m., and the contest ended in a sex fight.

“Mandi now yuk!” Andri who wants a break immediately invites his wife to take a mandatory bath.

“Good mas.” Andri also carried the body of his wife ala bridak style to the bathroom.

Finished cleaning the two decided to go straight to sleep because they were already sleepy.

At 00:31 pm, Andri who was asleep suddenly woke up, because he heard the sound of sobs from his wife. He slowly opened his eyes, then turned to his side.

“You why baby?” Andri got up from her sleep, then put Beeve's head on her lap.

“Below I am sick mas.” said Beeve with tears.

“What? Pain how dear?” Andri was worried, afraid of his wife.

“It feels hot, sore and also like in tearing!” beeve explained, saying what he felt at that moment.

“Try me check!” Andri was quick to take the phone, then turn on the lights on the phone, then he moved between his wife's legs.

“Don't in anything else mas! Later if the soy bean breaks how?!” beeve said with annoyance.

“Iya-iya!” sahut Andri's.

Die me, the bean area is reddened, Andri's inner.

“How about mas? Is something ripped? Or something reduced?” ask Beeve curiously.

“There's a dear,” replied Andri.

“What's mas?” beeve asked as he got up from his sleeping position.

“Hair is falling out a lot! Hahaha!” Andri laughed wryly as his wife cried because of him.

“Ih! Mas Andri's! I'm serious! Hiks!!” beeve's cry grew louder because of the dime joke of her saumna.

“Come to the hospital, we need check!” Andri also rose from the bed to the closet, to take halal clothes for his wife.

After getting it, he also dressed it to his beloved Beeve.

“I order taxi online first yes.”

“Iya mas.” Beeve was still flirting next to her husband, making Andri feel guilty, and he lent his shoulder to his wife's head leaning.

“I'm sorry baby, because I you became sick.” said Andri while hugging his wife's body with one hand.

...Seriate......