
"Yes..." Sekar immediately rose from his bed as the husband's face now filled his vision. She did not expect that her husband would arrive so soon, because as she remembered, only a few minutes ago she contacted her husband. She immediately rushed into the arms of her husband, who immediately got a reply
"Slowly Swallow Darling" Daffa was a little worried when he saw his wife jumping. His hand moved around his wife's back, which seemed to shake "Why are you crying, hem?"
"I miss you, don't leave me again" soed Sekar, still hiding his face in the chest of the husband's field
"No, I'm only gone for two days anyway, what's that miss?" ask Daffa
"Of course, don't you miss me?" Sekar let go of his embrace and frowned, and it succeeded in inviting laughter from Daffa
"I miss you so much, come here let me hug you again. It still feels unsatisfied" Daffa brought Sekar back into his arms and willingly, the pregnant mother complied with her husband's request
Daffa took off his embrace, and invited his wife to sit on the sofa that his wife had occupied. He rubbed his wife's stomach, then put a kiss there. He smiled, not expecting if he could feel the warmth of the household like this
"Did they trouble you?" tanya Daffa looked up, with his hands still faithfully stroking his wife's stomach
"No, it's just that they always make me grow longing for you. Perhaps they also missed their father" Sekar held the hand of her husband who was still rubbing his stomach
"They or the mother who misses?"
She smiled shyly at the temptation of her husband. He again buried his face that met red on the chest of the husband. It makes Daffa so nervous
Tring...
The voice of Daffa's cell phone made Sekar look up. But in the slightest did not release his grip on Daffa's body. She whispered a little, asking who called her husband. Daffa who could catch his wife's intentions only shrugged his shoulders, a sign of ignorance. Daffa then pulled out his phone, and just picked up the call
"Hello..." Daffa heard someone say across the street, then nodded faintly "I just got home" Daffa nodded and smiled again after hearing someone say on his phone "Well, thank you for your hard work, secretary Sasha" Daffa turned off his phone call, and put it next to his body
"Who?" ask Sekar with a chest. She had already taken off her grip on her husband's body when she heard him talking so softly to someone on her phone. Which, makes Sekar sure that it is a woman
"Who?" ask Sekar back
"My secretary"
"Women?"
"Yes, awww..." Daffa screamed again as his wife's finger pinched in the same spot
"Beautiful?" sekar asked, still not satisfied with her husband's answer
"No, you're prettier, aww... Darling"
"Don't lie, there are women in this world who are not beautiful. Answer honestly" said Sekar
"Yes, yes, she's beautiful"
"So she was beautiful" Sekar again pinched on her husband's thigh, making Daffa's cry even louder
"No, no. I mean as a woman she must be beautiful, but can't match my wife's beauty" Daffa said quickly. Hearing her husband's words, made Sekar release his pinch on the thigh of the husband
"So who's prettier, me or him?" Sekar turned his back to Daffa with his arms crossed
"Of course my wife" Daffa shifted his seat, and hugged his wife from behind. His hand went down, and rubbed his wife's stomach "Later when big don't be fierce like Mother yes Nak"
"What?"