
By night Arden and Dea reached Silvana's house, they had gone home first to the apartment to shower and change clothes.
They are uncomfortable with their own bodies.
Arriving at the main house Arden and Dea really greeted with a pile of avocados on the table in the middle room.
It looks more like an avocado bazaar than it does serving avocados to a daughter-in-law.
"Huh? a lot," said Dea, his mouth even gaped reflexes to see the pile of fruit.
Silvana who was in the kitchen went straight to the living room and saw her son and daughter-in-law coming.
His lips smiled, feeling happy when his plan succeeded. Thanks to Avocados, Arden was finally ready to go home with Dea.
"You've come, sit down, mama will get me a fruit knife" said Silvana enthusiastically.
He even went straight back to the kitchen without waiting for Arden or Dea to answer, then back again to the living room with a plate with a fruit knife in it.
Leave it to the son-in-law.
"Said Arneta and Arsila, Dea wants avocado, yes mama has bought it," said Silvana, he sat there.
Arden took one that was ripe, many others were still green.
"But not so much as Ma, Dea may be drunk with avocado." complained Arden, but Dea immediately pinched her husband's hand.
Not to say thank you but Arden even had time to complain.
"Thank you Ma" Dea said, smiling broadly at being so happy that Silvana was watching him. Even I want to find this fruit to the market.
At that time Dea ate 2 fruits and his stomach was full.
"You rest in your room, we'll meet again at dinner."
"But Ma_"
"Yes Ma" Dea answered quickly, cutting off the words of the husband who must have refused Silvana's orders.
Arden stared intently at his wife, but Dea instead stroked her soft back.
Silvana returned to the kitchen and left Arden Dea in the living room.
"Don't we agree to dinner in the apartment? if you had dinner here, Mama would have asked us to stay the night."
"Mommy must have bought this avocado to lure us here De."
"We are fish? let's take me up, I'll see your room."
Hearing that Arden was silent for a moment, just remember if he had not invited Dea to enter his room in this house.
"Let's not daydream."
"Alright," replied Arden resignedly.
They went up to the 2nd floor.
"This is Arneta and Arsila's room."
"Emm yes."
"Mom's room downstairs, that's my workspace here."
Dea nodded.
"And this is our room."
"Your room."
"Our room" said Arden flirtatiously. Make them chuckle together.
Arden opened the door wide and let his wife in. Hugged Dea from behind and watched this room together.
"How's it?" arden asked, he leaned his chin on Dea's shoulder.
"Often, nothing is pink."
"I'm De's man."
Dea chuckles.
Then a little screamed when Arden suddenly carried her like a newlywed, then carried her on the bed. Lying there and Arden overpowered him.
"You want to try this bed?" bargain Arden with a perverted look.
Made Dea immediately chuckle and hit her husband's chest a lot.