Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Tingly good tingling

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In the morning, everyone woke up early and prepared themselves. Likewise with Ara who is already beautiful with a peach color gamis wrapped his body which now increasingly looks more contained.

"Don't dance on, the mirror will break" the newly finished Gala's seductive self-cleaning.

"Ara pretty?" he asked while twisting himself in front of the big glass.

"Hem"

"Cock Hem anyway!" ara protested, now she clucked her waist with eyeballs continues to follow wherever her husband steps.

"Yes, the son of a handsome man" said Gala.

An annoyed Ara instead hugged Gala from behind. She bites her husband's back hard enough.

"Ih bias"

Ara who chuckled then walked out of the room first after she prepared the clothes that her husband would be acquainted with for today's event. Do not ask how the feelings of pregnant women, because happy feels from the crown to the tip of her feet. Ara continued to walk up the stairs, but her eyes reflexively turned towards one tightly closed door. Yes, that was the room that he used to no longer occupy but has been planned to be made his son's room later.

Fifteen years of that place bears witness to my joys and sorrows.Bathin Ara with a smile on her lips.

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All eyes were on him when Earth's eldest son-in-law Rameza Rahardian Wijaya was already at the end of the stairs. Ara does look different when pregnant, her beautiful aura looks more attractive and charming until she is always praised by many people who see it.

"Which gala?" asked Khayangan while extending a hand.

"Still in the room. It'll come down too"

"Yes, there are some new guests coming. We welcome you first while waiting for the others to gather" Khayangan invited who was immediately diyakan by Ara.

Nine o'clock after fifteen minutes, the event began. The chant of the holy verse so echoed to the entirety of the Earth and Khayangan. All who were present were so solemnly interested in what was being offered to the Almighty God.

Gala let out her tears as she watched Ara's stomach sitting beside her. The handsome and well-established man seemed to not believe if now he would have children, children who would be born from the woman he loved so amazingly.

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The core event is finished, now is the time to eat lunch together or enjoy the dish in the middle room. The food that lies on the table will arouse the appetite of anyone who sees it because of the food, all direct Melisa who handles starting from the taste and form of the Great Lady Rahardian is the one who directly monitors how to make it.

Gala who had noticed that Ara was getting a little tired immediately took her to the room.

"What?" ask Ara.

"Rest for a while, you'll be exhausted" replied Gala who pulled Ara's hand back. He held his halal woman on the edge of the bed.

"Want me a drink?" bargain Gala with a small smile on the tip of her lips.

"Hem, can. The warm water"

Gala nodded her head, walking towards a small table with glasses and other drinking utensils. However, Gala gasped in shock as Ara hugged her from behind.

"Ara tickled" Gala scolded as her chest was in re Maz by Ara quite strongly.

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Delicious, sis... Aja aja diem if in giniin, right?