Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Greater.

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Days changed, now the age of Ara content has entered four months. And tomorrow is the day that the Thanksgiving takes place. Bumi and Khayangan were already very busy preparing everything. Starting from the lecture event followed by a wedding reception that they have not done. Even until now their marriage status was still a serial marriage because Ara was not enough at that time.

"You should not be too tired, diem aja" Blue message that an hour ago came to the house of Onty and his Uncle.

"Ara diem even pegel. Where her stomach is already shrinking" said Ara who stroked her stomach by herself.

"Tomorrow to be busy, you have to be ready for yourself. Rest there"

"No ah" Ara refused, shaking her head.

In the middle room, he only paid attention to everyone who passed by. Including her husband who discussed with many people in turn. The mother who came over also immediately gave apple juice to the princess only wayangnya. During pregnancy, not Ara who came to visit the village but Mother who came to visit Ara because she did not want her daughter was exhausted. Moreover, the doctor always warns if Ara should not be too stressed.

"Run, Son"

"Thank, Mom. Umi abis kasih kue ara" said Ara while pointing a plate on the table.

"Fortunately you have good parents-in-law and family. I'm calm you died here, Ra" said Mother as she stroked Ara's head.

"Hem, fortunately Ara's soul mate is not a distant person. But Gala's sister. Thank you, mom, I'm both blessed"

"Mother is just scared, Ra. Afraid of having another word about you. I don't want you to get hurt because you hear the grapevine that's gonna make you uncomfortable" she said.

"Ara chocolate sambel satan if anyone dares to talk. If they nyenggol it means sirik, ma'am. Iri because he can not be his wife Gala brother." kekeh Ara as if proud of himself.

"Mother is afraid that someone might be cruel to you. The grudge from the heartache is incredible"

Titin who has known the Rahardian family for a long time, especially Bumi and Khayangan, certainly knows as well and can feel how close Gala is to Jessy, the sexy woman was certainly much more commensurate and harmonious with her young master than Ara, who was only the son of a maid from the village.

"Ara understand, Mom. But Ara and Gala's brother are now happy. Whatever we're going to get through together. That was our promise all along" said the beauty by convincing mother if all is well.

"Mother only wishes you the best, always be happy"

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The evening before, after dinner together shortly all went into their respective rooms because at nine o'clock in the morning the recitation had begun.

Gala who looks busy to stretch her body muscles on the sofa room.

Ara who saw her husband not wearing clothes began giggling himself on the bed with a pillow on his thigh.

"Why?"

"The stomach of Ala now wants a rival yes with Ara. How bloated is the same?!" Ara again chuckled amusedly.

Ara who was confused instantly looked and rubbed her own stomach.

"Yes yes" Gala replied as she approached and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Gala grabbed the pillow and threw it away. He pulled a pajama shirt over his wife and then noticed her well both distended stomach of the owner of the heart.

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You don't feel like this is bigger than normal, Ra?