I'm gonna drop my husband's seed

5

Tonight Cantika tidied all her clothes and Good, her husband into a big suitcase. It will be a new life after this. Cantika was ready and sincere to receive everything in comparison she had to accept the curse of her own extended family and the noble family of her husband.

Cantika could never have imagined that he would have the fate he is today. In the verdict to become a woman who is no longer perfect. Is not the perfect requirement if you can get pregnant, and give birth and raise her baby. How good it would be if that hope was true for him and his little family.

Nice to walk up to Cantika and bring hot chocolate to his beautiful wife.

"If you are tired of rest, dear" said Bagus slowly while sitting cross-legged in front of his wife and helping to fold clothes to be packed into a large suitcase.

"Thank you" said Cantuka as she received a glass of hot chocolate. The smell of chocolate adds to the passion of Cantika.

"Why always say thank you. We are sumai wives" said Good reminded. Since long ago Good it did not like to be too appreciated by Cantika. He wants Cantika to be ordinary when he is with Good.

"Cantika is not the perfect woman Mas," she replied softly.

Good to speed up the job and close the suitcase and lock it. This is the last suitcase.

Good standing then told Cantika to stand up and take her to the balcony terrace of her room.

"You are perfect you are too insecure with all this" said Good slowly.

"Insecure how Mas? You don't see the verdict. I've tested twice with the same results in different hospitals" Cantika said in an emergency session.

Good hugging Cantika tightly. As a husband, Nice must be able to calm Cantika's heart so that his mind can also be clearer.

"You haven't tried it yet, baby. It's all just a verdict, isn't it? Determination is on God is not what the doctor said," said Good slowly.

"Mas ... Cantika no longer wants to hear the words of the person who hurts. Why aren't you pregnant again? How are they still empty? It hurts Mas," Cantika told Bagus.

It was good to drown Cantika's head in his arms. Good Head looked up at the sky. Both of his eyes were wet. He could not help his sadness let alone having to see Cantika crying in front of him. It was something that made him feel guilty for life.

"Cancel the contract agreement. Mas do not want, this desire of yours even hurt you, Cantika," said Good Lirih.

"Cantika can't undo all this. It's all for our good, our relationship and to our extended family. After all, the child that will be born is your own flesh and blood. Only difference, there is no blood there," said Cantika sadly.

Good to be frozen. He even rubbed the black and long hair of Cantika. Soon she will cut her hair following Sonya's hairstyle. Cantika has prepared everything well.

Good to relax his embrace. Then looked at Cantika's eyes with doubt. He could not accept the crazy idea of his beautiful wife. The idea that even makes Good sinful because of adultery.

"Why use a baby tube?" tanya Bagus is still looking for another solution.

"Mas .. I want everything to happen naturally and naturally. I want our children to get maximum affection when made," said Cantika slowly.

It's good not to imagine he had to have sex with another woman besides his wife.

"Heating with you. Play it with you, when you want to go out new Mas move. I couldn't have done that with another Cantika woman. Difficult," ucal Bagus still can not afford. This idea is beyond reason and beyond the limits of reason.

Where is a woman who sincerely sees her husband sleeping with another woman? Is anyone capable? Surely not, right? Especially to have to carry a child from her own husband. Even if there is black on white.

Cantika laughed off.

"We'll see tomorrow. It feels like Mas did not hesitate to betray you, Cantika," said Bagus lirih.

"This is not betrayal. This is our will" Cantika said quickly.

"Not our will. But your wish. I don't like your idea" said Nice annoyed.

"That's it. Cantika tired of wanting to rest," said Cantika ended the debate with Bagus. There will be no end to the dab there will be no end if like this continues.

"Gss ... Where to go ..." great-grandson spoiled.

"To the room, dear. This tired," Cantika's ciict was a little spoiled.

Good still hugging Cantika. The hug is now not facing each other but Cantika was in front of Bagus and Bagus hugged him from behind.

That short and sleeveless negligee always makes Nice tempted.

It was good to kiss Cantika on her exposed neck and shoulders. His hands began to crawl upwards and squeeze the two twin mountains that always made him anxious.

Quickly Bagus lifted Cantika's petite body into his warm contest. This place has always been a witness to the completion of the services of two human children who are trying to make offspring.

Cantika smiled looking at Nice. He wants his husband to do whatever he likes. Only with this, Cantika could make Good happy.

"Are you ready my habee," said Good while kissing Cantika's lips then********** quietly.

No need for an oral Cantika answer. His body language had already hinted that Cantika wanted him too.

An hour later ...

Both of them had drooped, he had a mattress bag and hugged each other. That night was good.really enjoy the hot night with Cantika. As if he remembers the night, first who did not stop wanting to continue to spur his adrenaline. Good was so strong that Cantika had to be overwhelmed by the rhythm of the game Good, her husband.

"Thank you for tonight, honey. You were really sexy. I want to repeat it in the morning. Since when are you smart to bend your body over Mas? Make Mas's blood continue to rise," whispered Bagus in between his fatigue.

"This is all I can do to make Mas happy" Cantika's great-granddaughter continued to kiss Bagus' jaw with a small suction.

It was good to open his eyes and look at Cantika.

"Stay right here. Never leave. With you next to Mas, it's enough to make Mas happy, Cantika. Your departure even briefly can make Mas crazy," said Bagus sincerely and honestly.

"I'm not going to go. Except for Mas Bagus himself who wanted me to leave," said Cantika lirih.

She was afraid that her husband would tell her to leave because he could not have children.

"The gas just loves you. No one told you to leave. Though our departure can make Mas crazy and depressed," said Bagus slowly.

They used to be KKN at different times. It is good to be willing to rent a boarding room near where Cantika serves in a remote village just because he wants to always be with and near Cantika. Loving can be that crazy and stupid. Until all his friends called him the bucini. But it's good that it doesn't matter at all.