I'm Not Taking It Again

The Baby Moon's

"Well, I'm going to have to be a baby moon. I want to go to Malang. I miss Mama Mba Ara," said Niar while playing his finger on the chest of Dirga field.

"You tell the story again woo me," sneered Dirga who now felt a great sigh in his body.

"How woo?" Niar raised my head to face Dirga. Without further ado Dirga immediately gently kissed Niar's lips.

"Dad." Niar's voice was raucous. And so is Dirga.

Dirga gave the code to Niar and quickly Niar nodded. The battle is back. Fierce, that's their battle. Irregular breath roar does not dampen the surge that is happening.

After an hour of fighting, their bodies finally collapsed weakly. Dirga kissed Niar's forehead and did not forget to thank him.

"When do we go?" dirga asked while wiping the sweat on Niar's forehead.

"When do you usually? I want to stay there longer, Ay." Only a smile became Dirga's answer.

"Whatever I'll do for you, Yang."

The next morning, they left for the airport. Kenan continued to grumble in his heart. Cussing at his carefree boss. Handing over a pile of work that will surely occupy Kenan for the next few days.

"Urus the right work, do not be neglected" said Dirga. Kenan just blicked his lips.

Dirga continued to hold tightly Niar's hand and did not let go. Moreover, Niar's increasingly contained body makes it more sexy. Many eyes looked at Niar. Especially now that Niar only uses knee-length dresses.

"I hate gini-rich" said Dirga.

"Why Ay?" Niar stopped his steps.

"All eyes are on you. Though I already know, my hand is holding your hand," he growled.

While on the plane, Dirga did not release his hand against Niar. Niar comfortably leaned on the husband's shoulder. A different look from one of the flight attendants made Niar cluck in annoyance.

"Awas you, Ay, if you look over there," threatened Niar as he pointed to the side of Dirga with his chin.

"Why the?"

"Some one looks at you with a look of admiration. Don't know what, you're the same beautiful woman. Still a girl lenjeh," murmured Niar.

Dirga chuckled at Niar's rant. And he silenced Niar's lips with a gentle kiss. She made the flight attendant look embarrassed. And with his will Niar replied to her husband's lips.

After their appearance was released, Niar smiled satisfied because he could evict the flight attendant. "I'm just yours, honey." A warm kiss landed on Niar's forehead.

How happy this couple is. The more romantic the day. The husband's sweet treatment makes Niar fall in love again and again. Especially now that there are prospective children in the stomach of Niar. The child will be a booster in their domestic relationship.

"Don't be naughty, son. We'll be taking off soon. We're going to Grandma's house" whispered Dirga in Niar's stomach.

Niar is a very lucky woman. Marry her first love and may it be her last love too. Let only death separate the love story of the two of them.

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Sorry, just a little.

I can't think much, my body dropped a lot. Nulis in a state of hot face and dizzy head really need a struggle.

Happy reading ...