Last Mate

148. Quail Egg

The ten-dollar salarist was already patted because of the glut. Aksa and Riana laughed looking at their first son. As well as Aska and Orange. Aska carried the body of her nephew which was quite heavy.

"I'm weird with you, Bang As. Every time Empin Malakin sure Bang As pissed. Five minutes later, I joked again. Then the money must also be directly given to the Empin," said Jingga wonder.

Aska who had launched her car also laughed at the speech of Orange. He glanced back where Gavin was sleeping comfortably in Tini's lap. Both of Gavin's parents were picking up clothes for the afternoon event and leaving Gavin to Aska and Jingga.

"Nobody can be angry with that child" Aska said. "At first he was a great boss" he added. Orange agreed with the husband. Gavin seemed to have a hidden aura that made everyone nod their heads at him.

In the mansion, Aska takes Gavin's body to her room. He tells Tini to look after Gavin. But he went into the room. The wife was cleaning her makeup.

"What else did you learn from Riana?" Aska hugged his wife from behind. The forehead of the orange also shriveled hearing the words of the husband who transformed into a psychic.

"Don't learn anything" replied Orange.

Aska placed her chin on the shoulder of the orange. Looking at the reflection of themselves both in front of the mirror.

"Don't lie, honey." Aska tightened her embrace. "There must be a reason why you chose not to go to the office."

The orange looked at the husband with his head turned. She smiled sweetly and said, "secret."

Aska flicked her lips and pretended to be angry at Jingga. He chose to leave the Orange and make the Orange fog. Chasing Aska and hugging her from behind.

"Don't get mad."

"If you hide a secret from me, I will also hide a secret from you" Aska threatened without turning her back.

"Don't!"

The orange ran towards the front of Aska and made Aska's eyes widen.

"Don't run!" prevent Aska from yelling a little.

The sound of ringing coming out of the mouth of Orange makes Aska panic instantly.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Aska had already touched the belly of the Orange with an anxious face.

"Dad is angry with Mother. So, Adek baby is raging inside here," said Orange made as sad as possible.

Unexpectedly, Aska knelt in front of the Orange and kissed his wife's stomach.

"I'm sorry, Darling. Your mother is naughty."

Aska blamed the orange and made the orange hit her husband's shoulder.

"Tuh, Dad even hit Mother, Honey," he towards the stomach of the wife.

"Dad don't want to hug Mother?"

Hearing the words from the lips of a different orange, made Aska smile widely.

"Can it be repeated?" Aska stood up and looked at his wife's face.

"Dad don't want to hug Mother?" The orange hand was stretched out and made Aska immediately embrace his wife's body.

"Love you, Mother."

"Love you more, Dad."

They looked at each other with a breathless roar. Their lips smiled so wide. Orange hands have begun to open one by one button shirt that Aska uses. Likewise with Aska who has explored the neckline of his wife. Putting something sweet in there until she unknowingly leaves a red stain that looks very real. However, the excitement of the martyrdom they are doing does not make them aware of it.

Unite in love and affection. Sing with a different melody, but it implies great pleasure. The hand that continues to unite also there are two sacred objects that are racing against each other with varying rhythms.

Sweat does not indicate they are tired. They are increasingly engrossed in diving in a pleasure that is always asked to be repeated. Moreover, the orange was already like an expert now. Able to make the thirst that her husband suffered disappear instantly.

The messy blanket, the pillow that was already lying on the floor signified how fierce the two of them were.

"You out, honey?" tanya Aska is still in a pumping position.

After forty-five minutes the body of the orange felt a great tremble. He can't say. Only the swiftness of the flowing liquid became the answer of the Orange. However, Aska did not give a pause and continued racing until his wife felt like shouting in a stifled throat. Only the hard grip she gave by pressing her husband's body deepened so that the flow could be felt by her husband. The great throbbing Aska felt and increasingly made Aska bringas. Striking his wife's lips mercilessly until for the third time a strange hissing that had been in the crown wanted Orange to evaporate.

"Bang As!"

"Yes, Honey. Together, yeah."

They both can breathe a sigh of relief because they have issued something that stuck in their bodies. What an incredible pleasure. Aska wanted to repeat it again, but she looked towards the wall clock that was almost afternoon. He let his wife rest.

"Capek," muttered the orange with his eyes closed.

"No boy?" ask Aska who has placed her hand under the head of the orange as a cushion.

Orange opened her eyes, staring at her husband intensely. She replied by kissing Aska's lips so warmly that her husband closed his eyes to absorb and also reciprocated his wife's sweet deeds.

Aska smiled as the page slipped away. He kissed the orange very deeply.

"Thank you, Mother. It's allowed you to see Adek."

Orange laughed and she put her face on the chest of the husband's field. "Together Dad."

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Aska felt something was moving under the blanket there. He did not want to open his eyes fearing his wife was embarrassed because he was sure his wife wanted to add more games.

"Ugh!"

The forehead of the person under the blanket shriveled. He who had just climbed onto the bed and entered through under the blanket was puzzled by the strange sound coming out of Aska's mouth. He also looked to his left. His eyes widened and his mouth was open.

Reflexes he looks down at his stomach. He pensively for a moment. Then, he recalled the size of something precious under his stomach. He folded his four fingers and left his little finger still standing. Curious, he measured the squishi-like soft object with his index finger. Again a strange sound was heard.

The head he gave. Now, he measured with a snore. His head nodded. Then, he was stunned at something hanging down there. He closed his mouth because in his eyes it was so funny.

"Telul quail taya tate-tate."

That faint voice sounded in Aska's ears. His eyes began to open and he did not see his wife beside him.

"Lotis lembet!" His index finger and thumb had already touched the end of the banana horn.

"Aw!" shout Aska. Aska took off her blanket and rightly guessed. Not even Aska opened her voice, the child had already spoken very smoothly.

"Why do you think of Bobo dak patai Badu? Tuh, totis antel tedinan dadina mushy."

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