Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

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"The one in the beat was not a donut, dear" the Gala-tease, he immediately pulled Ara's nape and kissed at a glance at her pink and rancid lips.

"What dong?" ara asked after the moment of enjoyment passed.

"Kanzler jumbo sausage has been waving for a shake, can you?" Gala. His blood flow rattled suddenly because someone was stiffening down there.

"Don't ask in the shake anyway, ask in chopped directly in the ketchup, delicious times yes"

"Painful, Ra. You know if you like origin, I'd imagine it's horrified"

"So much horror" said Ara while laughing.

Gala who often heard his wife's silly remarks sometimes was was if Ara was cool playing the papaya hanging, he was afraid his little wife was released and did the unexpected. So Gala never wanted hers in Ara's mouth for too long, the man was often suspicious and felt unsettled when the pleasure was so matchless he felt.

"Jeez, uh. Find donuts"

"Tomorrow again yes, in the morning there must be many who sell potato doughnuts or I ask Umi to make it so tomorrow we go home, how?"

"But Ara who whipped yes"

"Hem, it's up to you. Want to shake, want to bite want to lick the important seneng deh" said Gala who was ready to continue the journey home to the apartment without buying anything.

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Almost midnight, the two entered the apartment unit. Ara who was very sleepy just changed clothes and then went up to the bed. In contrast to Gala after kissing his wife's entire face he instead headed to the sofa while carrying a laptop.

There's a little bit of work Jessy sent and it has to be done by morning.

"Ara bobo first yes, later I will follow" said Gala without turning her head because both eyes focus on the laptop screen on her thighs.

"Later Ara ate donuts bad luck loh"

"No, a little bit more is done too"

Ara instead of sleeping, she flicked her blanket until both her legs were visible. The sleepiness he felt was like yawning somewhere. Ara grabbed her phone to surf the virtual world as usual. There are several messages also that he just replied to including a message from his best friend Merlin who is now studying outside the city. It is sad to see the posts of Ara school friends who are now busy studying at various universities unlike her who is just at home waiting for her husband to come home from the office.

Ara did not dare to talk about her college anymore, especially now that she was pregnant with Rahardian descendants. Ara did not want to be too greedy because for her to have a good family, a handsome and loyal husband and certainly rich alone had made her life almost so perfect.

Ara put her phone again on the nightstand because it began to saturate. She chose to approach her husband who seemed focused on work. And the idea suddenly came up.

"Ara, what do you want?" gala asked as her little wife moved the laptop to the table. And it was he who was on Gala's lap.

"She can't sleep"

"I'll be done soon, wait a minute"

"Ara could not wait, from earlier was waiting but Kak Ala gk finished" protested while opening one by one his pajama buttons until all was lost.

"What do you want?" Gala panicked because Mohmoy was right in front of her eyes.

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