Five Years of Love

Five Years of Love
Happy Forever



Flowers days are busy with caring for the twins. He was overwhelmed but he passed through it happily. Staring at the fruit of his love with Faldi made him forget the feeling of fatigue.


"Darling, do you need a baby siter? I see you're lacking rest. Your weight is dropping drastically! I can feel it. It used to be this way now.aw."  Faldi complained as the Flower pinched him.


"Easter!" flower Spray.


Faldi instead chuckled as he hugged her while whispering, "Wear babysiter huh! Your husband needs it too


taken care of." Faldi kissed the neck of the Flower.


Conscious flowers. Ever since her twin baby was born, her attention to Faldi had slightly diminished as well.


"You're jealous of your own son?" asked the Flower while holding Faldi's head.


"It's not. I'm a normal man, baby, and I'm still hot-hot." Faldi back down the neck


Flowers with lips. "Now I'm hot too." Faldi's hands began to guerrilla, "We play for a while yuk! the twins are sleeping."


"If they wake up?" ask Flowers.


"Dear baby, babysitter wear no papa. Not that full in their care no, they just


work when I need you. Let's play it quiet." The impatient Faldi was getting more and more active in exploring the body of the Flower.


"I can't wait, yank." He lifted up and carried the flowers to their bed. Immediate


Faldi finished his wish but when he almost reached the top, they were shocked by the cries of their son.


"Yank!" whisky Flower.


"Behold, think of it as music." Faldi answered while grinning at the horse. He continued his activities until he finally reached his release.


Bunga immediately put on his clothes and ran to the baby box next to their bed.He lifted his child and calmed the baby.


"He why?" Faldi approached and stroked his son's head.


"don't know. Maybe hungry." Flowers bring the baby to the bed, "Yank, please bring warm water and cotton."


Faldi who understood what the two objects were for, immediately did as Flower asked. He took warm water and cotton and brought it near the flower.


"Let me clean up!" Faldi thrust the cotton that he had soaked with warm water. Slowly he rubbed the brown chewy thing. His eyes did not blink. He swallowed. "If he wasn't my son, I wouldn't share it with him." Faldi murmured.


Flowers laughed softly at the complaints of her little husband. His hands are tender Faldi's ears,"Papa


can't be greedy.."


Faldi smiled, he then brought his face closer to the baby who was now sucking flowers.


"I lend you my beloved treasure. Later if you grow up don't ever fight me. You must


thank your father." always make the flowers laugh.


"Yank about the baby sitter?" ask Faldi. The flower thought for a moment and finally it nodded.


"What?"


"Can't be younger than me, nor can I be prettier than I am. Find the 40-year-old


more."


Faldi looked at her, "So all this time you don't want to use the services of a baby sitter for fear of being tempted


huh uh? My dear, in my heart only you. I may not turn away. Except..."


"Except what?" flower Spray.


"Unless there's a twin of yours." Faldi. Angry flowers


"FALDI!!!" he threw a pillow at Faldi who had run to the bathroom laughing.


The smiling flower saw the behavior of her little husband. Yes, their age is indeed five years, but Faldi can always show his adult attitude until Bunga does not feel that he has a younger husband.


A flash of their love journey flashed in his mind. How much he had to wait so long to be with Faldi in this happiness. He was unceasingly grateful in his heart while looking at the clear eyes of his heart that was calmly breastfeeding. His other son is still in his box.


"Your eyes are as clear as your father's love." Flowers stroking the cheeks of the baby.


"really?" faldi's reprimand made him look over. Flowers stunned to see the charm of her husband who looked very sexy with wet hair and towels wrapped around his body to the waist.


"Why bengong?" ask Faldi.


"You're amazing." praise Flowers without ever feeling embarrassed again. Because that charming man was her husband.


"What am I amazing? This this?" Faldi pointed at his body part. Face Blush flowers. He remembered that what Faldi pointed out always made him hysterically feel very delicious.


Faldi approached, "This is yours. It will always be your milk. Thank you for being my wife." Faldi then kissed the flower.


"I should be grateful to have a husband like you. Thank you Fal. Thank you for accepting me." The flower rested its head on Faldi's chest which felt cold.


"Hopefully we'll always part like this, forever." Faldi stroking the hair of the Flower.


"Aamiin's." Answer Flowers.


"Well asleep, though. Put it in the box again! And replace me with that icypin." whispered Faldi pervert.


"And that was."


"You're nambah. He said he wanted to be happy forever. We must often feel good if we want to be happy" said Faldi.


Flowers laugh. She stood up and put the baby back in the box. He had not yet turned around, Faldi had already hugged him from behind and raised his body.


Keep happy, Flowers, Faldi.


...Finishes...