I'm taking you off, Mas!

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The fragrance of fresh and soothing camomile flowers so evoked Erza's sense of smell when the man had just walked into her room. Both corners of his lips were attracted when he saw the figure of the woman he so loved just came out of the bathroom. Yara was unaware of Erza's presence at the time. Yara walked casually towards the walk in closed using only a towel wrapped around her body as well as on her head. Erza followed Yara. The man throws the origin of the work coat over his bed. Then walk slowly while opening the tie he wore.

Inside the walk in closed Yara still did not realize someone had entered the room. Erza leaned against the wall and listened to her singing. Yara continued to chant the song casually while choosing the clothes she would wear this afternoon. His favorite song entitled a life friend owned by the artist Tulus continues to be echoed by his merduunya.

“He is beautiful hacking hapless

He's the one I've been going to be all along

Bring cold to flavor

He was always there for me

Near him I was calmer

With him the path is brighter.”

Yara walked slowly towards the closet that was specially filled with her underwear. His lips were endlessly singing the lyrics of the song without music. “Hem ... Hem ... This time it was only Deheman that Yara voiced. After getting what is in search of the triangle bermuda and the twin mountain cover are in tune. Yara unhesitatingly took off the towel wrapped around her body. The woman stood behind her husband.

Erza gulped at the beautiful sight before her eyes. The milky-white body was clearly plastered before him. The sexier as Yara's distended belly becomes more visible. Erza smiled seeing him. Remembering in the stomach is the fruit of his love with Yara who in a few months will soon be born into the world.

Now, Yara's plain body had been covered in the core and top only. Erza had already imagined how beautiful it would be when the twin mountains poked out. Because the size of his favorite mountain is getting bigger so that makes Erza more opium. The man will satisfy his current candlestick before their baby is born. If it was born, it would have been difficult for Erza to linger climbing the mountain.

Yara is still unaware of Erza's presence. The woman turned to the closet next to her. A large cupboard containing specially pregnant Yara's clothes. The woman grabbed a set of pregnant clothes that are red and a little sexy when in wear. Yara undoes her intention to wear it because she remembers that her husband will be home at night.

“Mas Erza must have come home at night so it's free to wear this shirt,” said Yara then hung back the clothes in her hands.

“Why keep it again! Just use it color makes the aura of pregnant women is increasingly radiated,” Erza's decree suddenly makes Yara surprised. Erza's burly hands coiled around Yara's waist from behind and gently rubbed Yara's stomach.

“Astaghfirullahaladzim, Mas Erza You surprised me!” pekik Yara was shocked.

“Sorry, Dear.”

Yara again took a special nightgown for pregnant women. Pajamas sleeves and trousers.

At the same time Erza felt a movement from Yara's stomach. “Baby we move, dear,” said Erza then switch position facing his wife. Erza squatted slightly parallelizing her height with Yara's belly. “Is he also surprised, Darling?” ask Erza.

“It seems so, anyways Mas ngagetin me,” Yara's scolding.

Erza feels guilty. He rubbed back Yara's stomach. “I'm sorry papa, Honey. You are surprised, right? All right in your stomach, yeah. Healthy always, papa can not wait for your presence here,” said Erza softly as if talking to the baby in the womb Yara.

It wasn't just Yara who felt a gentle swipe. But, Erza also felt her head buds being gently rubbed by Yara. The woman who was standing in front of him smiled at Erza's behavior.

“She said to come home at night, still at 5 pm how come home? Has it done its job?” ask Yara.

Erza quickly stood up from her squat. “Already, I gave the job to Renold,” Erza said.

Yara's eyebrows shriveled at hearing him. “Why can this work he is working instead of Mr. Dimar wants you to run this project, Mas,” asked Yara.

Erza's hand stretched out to grab a towel wrapped around Yara's long hair. Instantly the half-drenched hair was beautifully scattered before the eyes. There was still water at the end of the hair.

“The son of Mr. Dimar tried to approach me. Andrea deliberately complicates this job so that me and her can be together,” Erza said honestly. The man was able to catch the attitude that Andrea showed him. Unusual behavior for a woman.

“Andrea likes you, Mas?” ask Yara again

Erza just shrugged her shoulders slowly. “Someone, so I'd better switch this job to someone else. There are still many other more important jobs.” Erza helped Yara dry her hair by gently rubbing the black hair with a towel in her hand. “Hmm, very fragrant,” said Erza while sniffing the fragrant aroma of his wife's hair.

Erza pulled one corner of her lips. Then throw the origin of the wet towel that he was holding. Looking at Yara's body that had not been covered in clothes. Soon Erza was wearing the red clothes in her hands. Then unbutton the clothes one by one then put the clothes on the body of his wife. And so is his pants suit. Erza had to duck as Yara one by one put her feet into the hole of her pants. Erza did that very carefully to Yara.

“Thank you, Mas,” said Yara slowly. This time Yara has been neat to wear clothes just comb her hair.

“Sama-sama, Darling.”

“Mas,” call Yara.

“Hm.”

“You haven't answered my question.”

“Which question?” Erza looks confused.

“Ih, means not listening to me earlier,” annoyed Yara.

“Yes try to say again, this time I seriously listen,” woo Erza.

“Mas sure not tempted same Andrea. She's beautiful, sexy anyway. Not like I whose appearance stretched like this,” complained Yara because of the plump condition of her body contains of course because of pregnancy.

“Andrea is beautiful, but prettier you are! In also sexy but far, much sexier you, dear,” reply Erza while cupping both cheeks Yara with her palms. Erza brought her face closer to Yara. Stick the forehead until the noses of the two are also attached to each other.

“Gombal really,” sahut Yara.

“Many beautiful women out there. I've seen it. But not all women are like you, Ayara Faeqa. Because you have given color to this life. And this is the fruit of our love.” Erza put her face back. His hand turned to hold Yara's stomach.

Yara commented on her best smile while looking at Erza full of love. The two stared at each other inside. Slowly Erza returned to advancing her face seeing that Yara closed her eyes. Erza immediately grabbed the sweet lips that were in front of her. Slowly but surely, Erza started playing those red ripe lips. Absorb and enjoy the sweetness of his wife's lips. His tongue forced in, playing each other's tongue so that the sound of their lip play. The longer the lip game is the more demanding it is. Erza's hand pointed towards the twin mountains that were springy when played. Like playing Dhiya's favorite squishy.

“Eugh ...” beautiful longing mendayu escaped from Yara's lips. That made Erza even more excited. The pagutan lips slowly detached. Erza's lips gently kissed the ear down the neck of the white row belonging to Yara.

The intoxicating frenzy is getting more pronounced. The cold air of the AC was inferior to the hot aura of Erza and Yara's activities. Erza cursed herself.

“It should be these pajamas I did not dress first to you, if now I myself again open it,” said Erza Parau. His breath is already hot want to immediately play on the top of the increasingly adorable twins.

Yara could only smile at the babbling of her husband.

Czech ...

The door sounded open.

“Munda ..”

Yara and Erza quickly turned to the door of the room not far from the walk in closed.

“Dhiya,” says both compact with incredible shock.

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To be Continued