Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Own travel.

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"Hooft, Ara!" muttered Kahyangan who was still in his room. The maroon-red beauty put her cell phone back on before heading out to the dining room downstairs.

Kahyangan who every day is always busy with various kinds of social service activities as well as teaching events is only occasionally open a chat group @PawangRahardian she who often left hundreds of messages every day sometimes only listened to some of what was being discussed all her husband's family members.

Tap...

The sound of footsteps made everyone in the room look at each other, a smile reflected from their lips for the beautiful and shady woman.

"Old Umi tumben in the room?" ask Bumi, a man who does not talk much but is very proud of love.

"Yes, someone has to be in Kroscek" replied the second son-in-law Rahardian.

Dinner this time is so complete, added Ara status that is now official as a daughter-in-law and it was also that brought Titin now no longer working at home Earth residence. The middle-aged woman intends to return to the village to take care of her convection business that has been running for almost three years.

The sound of clanking forks and spoons clashing against each other on the plate, not infrequently also the warm family threw chatter to get away from the word saturated when enjoying dinner, not infrequently, moreover, Gala who also while feeding his beloved wife.

"You take a break, Umi and Abi want to take Ola first to the bookstore, there are those who want beautiful girl Umi looking there" said Khayangan when the food was already toilet on each of their plates.

"Ara can't come"

"Later on, darling. Ara get well first, OK. This time you have to rest a lot so that we will walk the road again" said Khayangan still trying to seduce, lying it feels if he did not get hit with what happened to his adopted son. Compared to Titin, is the first to often take care of and take care of Ara.

"Yes" Ara replied softly, she received her Umi embrace with mixed feelings.

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Gala Room, the room that is now a witness of two people who sit together leaning on the back of the bed while holding hands.

There is so much they tell us from the past to the future.

"Want to have a child?" ask Gala.

"No"

"Why?"

"Ntar is not at dear Brother anymore"

Gala immediately laughed, where maybe Ara had a thought if she no longer loved if there was a baby among them later.

"Ara seriously loh, unfortunately to the baby"

"Honey mother is also, gini is an example unfortunately" said Gala while approaching her body towards Ara.

Gala touched Ara's cheek to face her.

"Again, I want to be rich this afternoon" Gala pinta said with hopeful eyes.

"What happened this afternoon?" asked Ara confused.

"Kiss!" sahut Gala with a teasing smile.

"Oh, hayu"

Gala was immediately shocked to the point of frowning her forehead upon hearing Ara's reply. He did not expect his little girl even assented with a big smile until his teeth were all visible.

Gala did not wait for more time, she was afraid that Ara changed her mind or was teasing her. Directly on the pull again nape the child slashed so that the lips of both can touch each other.

This second time Ara and Gala did not seem as stiff as this afternoon, a little they could compensate each other even though they were still learning to dive into the more curious taste.

Gala's hand certainly did not stay still, he crept from the top of the neck to the shoulder until slowly opening one by one the pink pajamas that Ara wore.

"What do you want?" asked Ara who finally realized then took off their pagutan.

"You want to do ajalah, like me" said Gala who was upset because Ara stopped two activities at once.

"Don't, Ara's tired"

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Yes already diem, let me do my own tour...

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Udah, yes in. aja Ra 😌😌

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