
"So this is your fucking husband Sel?" cynical Agas.
"I'm sorry my husband is not like that, it's just that yesterday we had a little problem," replied Sella rubbed the fingers of Agas, she loved Agas so much why he was so easy to forgive Agas.
"Curtain! which husband abandoned his own wife," Geon chuckled in annoyance at Sella's defense of Agas.
Agas breathed tired. "I confess that I am a bad husband and therefore I will take Sella home to remember her pregnancy."
"Sorry sir, I will submit my resignation letter when I arrive in Jakarta."
Agas passed by first waiting in the parking lot he already said that they came home today.
Geon thrust his card. "Take this."
"What's it for, sir?" sella looked at the credit card.
"Make a grip if anything happens, use it as best you can."
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"I live here this week first, the house wants me to replace with a new one" said Agas lowered his suitcase.
"Why replaced? it's still good."
"Mas wants to live with you without the shadow of Laras and the house holds so much sadness for you" replied Agas holding Sella's hand.
he was filled with excitement, "I don't have a problem staying at home."
Agas just shook his head to take off his shirt, while Sella put up a mupeng face to see the torn bread belonging to Agas. Agas who realized it was opening his shirt slowly intends to tease Sella even more.
"You got ahold?" kekeh Agas's.
"You."
Agas laughed loudly carrying Sella's hand over her stomach. "I like it" he murmured.
Slowly Sella lowered her hand to the groin of Agas unbuttoning the associated button.
"Ah." Agas closed his eyes as an amused taste swept his manhood.
"Dear I want to go out" he tried to pull Sella's head off.
"Get out baby."
Agas went down to Sella's stomach after playing ball. "Baby Mo Baba wants to look at you," whispered Agas getting down to the last point.
"Mas." Sella opened her legs.
From below Agas observed every expression that was released by Sella.
bruccous
Agas slams himself to Sella's side after her great romance, reversing Sella's sweaty body to kiss her forehead and lips. "Thank you dear."
"Bring Mas first" Sella said, revealing the blanket that covered her body.
"Let's take a shower."
Sella hit Agas' shoulder pursed her lips in annoyance. "Mode," he sneered.
"Bottom is also soapin dear to him is also abis combat," kekeh Agas stared at the swinging object swinging swinging.
"Sabunin's own perverted base!" cynical Sella.
"As for hand soap, I'll see you." Agas carried Sella's hand to her.
"Aw, good."
"MAASS."
"Dear too," cried Agas out of the bathroom with a towel.
"Where are my towels?!" sella shouted from inside.
"Let's go out, baby, the towel is flirtatious, he keeps mine."
With lips forward five inches Sella came out with her innocent body running towards Agas hugging him while laughing. "Rogue hm?"
Agas pushed Sella to the wall. With a clashing gaze Agas rubbed Sella's stomach until she could feel the movement inside.
"Mimo's getting naughty now, hm?" whisper until their noses touch each other.
Sella's cheeks flushed red as Agas called her Mimo. "What am I wrong?"
"Many of them re-awaken the sleeping lion."
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let's encourage Sella against Agas' lion ><