It's Not My fault, Sir!

Chapters 222. Wake Up Again

Juan Mahardika blinked and yawned. Lips were instantly monstrous and showed annoyance at the long wait. The original heirloom boomerang in a perfect waking position finally sleepy and fell asleep again.

Elfa felt guilty for leaving her husband who held back the feeling for more than half an hour. He promised that only five minutes would be back. Only unfortunately, twins baby ask breast milk until full.

Elfa deliberately climbed on the sofa and faced Juan Mahardika who looked sleepy, "You want to move to sleep in bed or want to continue acting?"

Juan Mahardika is still not fully awake. Still reluctant to move and answer the questions of his beloved wife. Making Elfa intend to go back down, "If it's still lazy let's move and rest in bed!!"

"Eeee, no!" juan Mahardika's hand immediately hung over Elfa's waist.

Spontaneously hugging, Elfa immediately fell in Juan's arms quickly until she pressed hard on her stomach, "Grandmother, Honey!"

"Sorry, I'm pulling El, anyway."

Intentionally Juan Mahardika pulled the nightgown that had closed the body, so it immediately looks plain without a thread. The legacy of the boomerang that had been tired immediately on back. Voraciously enjoying every curve of the face with endless kissing.

Guerrilla and obscure the lips and everything in them, Juan Mahardika's hands open one by one the clothes worn by Elfa. When moving guerrilla in each curve of the neckline level, the nightgown has been thrown out of nowhere. The strands of thread below are directly scooped down with half hands continued using the legs until they are released.

The position remains as it was after more than half of the game, "Son, let's move to a cramped bed here!"

"Step, Honey. I just want to be here one round and El is in the lead now, let's hurry!"

With resignation Elfa did what her beloved husband wanted. It was not the husband who moved, but Elfa who made a gentle gesture after the two had united. Keep moving until Juan Mahardika makes a sound of martyrdom while closing her eyes.

"A little more, honey!"

"El is indeed a top markotop, plus one lag must be very ok!"

"Don't do it, El's tired of dong, Akak."

Juan Mahardika hugged Elfa with anxiety. Smirking his forehead many times, "Come, move on the bed. I'm giving El special therapy!"

Juan Mahardika came down from the sofa still hugging Elfa, "No need to walk alone, I'm not just fat."

While chuckling Juan Mahardika walked holding Elfa, but still in his original position. Clinging and facing each other without a thread, "Oh strange, Akak. El wants to walk alone!"

"Live a little more, El silent do not move later to make the heirloom boomerang Akak wake up again!"

"Don't get up, El wants to rest and eat because the energy is drained!"

"El's hungry, get some rest, huh. I'll get you some food in the kitchen."

Elfa lay in bed trying to pull the blanket under her feet. Reluctant to get up and try to reach the blanket, "It's hard to get the blanket?"

"Nobody took the blanket!"

When Juan Mahardika wanted to envelop Elfa, suddenly the heirloom boomerang unconsciously woke up perfectly because it saw a smooth and still innocent, "Aduuuh, darling this time the heirloom of the boomerang Akak did not want to be compromised, he said, he's up again!"