Honeyed

Episode 3

Sella walked behind Agas carrying their groceries, now they are in the mall at the wishes of Laras. Instead of being happy he was a little arrogant to see Laras monopolize Mas Agas and let himself carry so many groceries.

"Please let go of my hand, Ra. Kasian Sella," said Agas to dismiss Laras' hand.

"What the hell is Mas? justin ajaan anyways she is not pregnant so do not fuss so I bring stuff just tired," decak Laras.

"Astaghfirullah Ra! don't say you." Mas Agas snapped a little.

"Lho's? the fact that she has not been pregnant for 5 months. Mandul time," said Laras glanced at the lowered Sella.

"I'm not barren Mbak just not enough sustenance," said Sella forced to smile as Agas looked at her as if to say sorry.

"As far as you are Ma'am, I feel that the treatment of Mas Agas is unfair," muttered Laras still hugging Agas' arm.

"Then Mbak Laras want Mas Agas how? Mas Agas has done as much as possible, fair as it is difficult," explained Sella put the goods in the trunk of the car.

"I want Mas Agas to part with you. Don't be selfish, I'm pregnant."

Agas hit the car dashboard angrily at Laras' words. "Even my wish to divorce you."

Barrels clucking lazy. "You were like that a long time ago. You should be lucky to have me pregnant."

Secretly Sella shed tears she felt hurt when Laras continued to insult her after all her marriage with Agas only 5 months what a disgrace if you do not have children.

"Enough! don't let me be mad at you, Ras. Without Sella I would never treat you gently, either" hissed Agas stroked Sella's hair.

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Sella locked the bedroom door and sat on Agas' lap. "My mother's barren, huh?"

Agas who was typing instantly stopped, his wife still thought it turned out. "Dear, we can have kids. There are still many ways so do not be sad, without children I do not matter if you exist."

"He's growing well" murmured Agas in his chest. Slowly down to the stomach to pay attention to the intense every expression released by Sella.

"Mas.already," said Sella lifting her hips.

After that the room was filled with only a beautiful voice, it felt Agas wanted again and again Sella's voice like his encouragement to bring the wife to the top.

His body squeezes Agas dropping himself on top of Sella. "Thank you dear."

"Together Mas, I hope this pays off," Sella replied wiping Agas' sweat.

"Of course, we try together. Do not leave me, God is very good to give you as a gift" said Agas hugged Sella tightly.

It came down until it stopped in Sella's slender belly and brutally kissed her. "Babah's son has to be okay? babah's boys have to be strong to swim."

Sella chuckles. "What the hell is Mas? there's just you."

"Father dear so that he's excited to add full power."

Sella smiled as she picked up the fried rice she made before playing. "Eat will? it's cold."

"Who's here sitting bribe me." Agas patted his bed.

"Nake?" ask Sella while chewing.

"Great son, I'll want to go again." Agas really likes fried rice without soy sauce and Sella.

"Later in the afternoon I went to the supermarket, the stock of groceries was gone," pinta Sella.

"Dear, let's go to sleep you must be tired here hugging." Agas peeked at Sella's forehead swallowing her tightly.