Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Ara....

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Gala landed a kiss on Ara's right cheek, the woman was startled and immediately turned her head.

"Good for your husband to come, what if a thief" Gala said to his wife who was too focused on her cell phone to be unaware of his arrival.

"What is the difference between Ala and a thief? not have you both taken my heart" seduced Ara while returning Gala's kiss that was blushing both cheeks.

"Cih, new in this is GeER" ledek Ara.

Gala's smile instantly changed with a heavy breath, he clenched the shoulder of his wife who had placed the phone on the table.

"Where? brother Ala didn't bring anything?" ara asked as she realized Gala had offered her nothing.

"No, it was not clear what to ask, I'm dizzy if you answer that" said Gala relaxed and honest.

Plaaac..

Ara hit her husband's thigh hard enough, proved Gala who was shocked immediately grimaced while rubbing the painful part.

"What the hell!"

"So nawarin, but instead of bringing anything continue to harm me" said Ara upset. He who was about to wake up was immediately pulled again by Gala.

"We'll find you, all lunch. I'll buy you anything just don't tell me to think" said Gala, his brain never able to take the initiative to guess what his wife wants, but maybe more precisely do not want to risk getting protests from women halal.

"Promise?"

"Yes, Honey. I have a minute. We can go out but take a shower" Gala said as she squeezed Ara's nose, which sank between her two round cheeks.

Ara who was happy of course immediately rushed to the room to clean up, after twenty minutes she returned with a light Blue dress attached to her body.

"Yuk, Ara is laper" invited the child to recite while pulling Gala's laughing hand, because the man knows if all the food on the table is gone when it is a variety of processed dishes.

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But unfortunately, the woman did not look at all even though she and Gala were already in the parking area.

The car sped up at a moderate speed because of Ara while choosing what food they would enjoy this afternoon.

And the choice fell on the seafood menu.

Gala ordered all the food that became a favorite at the restaurant order.

The existence of a fish pond under where they are now sitting makes Ara more focused on the colorful animal than her husband.

"Ara, you know, I'm not talking?" the protests of the handsome man who was subconsciously ignored.

"Denger, Brother is close to Uncle, right? and all went well and successfully" Sahut Ara with a smile on the tip of her lips.

Gala took a deep breath. He knew that Ara was only guessing, even though his guess was true.

"Hem, yes."

Food arrived, Ara and Gala ate very greedily until all was almost gone. Ara really enjoyed her pregnancy with joy without the burden of excessive thoughts except about her later delivery. His days are so happy because he is endowed with affection, attention and material in the sense that he can buy and enjoy anything without having to think twice.

"What are you doing this for?" ask Gala.

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Ara wants to seduce the god who dulyakan his bullet!