Leaning My Naughty
Is there a baby cut?
Satria returned home with a sour face, the Chief Servant had greeted her along with Nurbaya. The Chief Servant carried her bag, suit and shoes, while Nurbaya was writhing spoiled in her arms as she climbed the stairs to their room.
“Hey, why is your face so sour? Was the job so hard?” tanya Nurbaya looked at Satria.
Satria just remained silent and pursed her lips. Nurbaya pinched her lips slowly because of the gemes.
Chequek! The door was opened when they got into the room.
“Sini, I help you.” Nurbaya opens the tie and buttons of Satria's shirt.
After taking off Satria's clothes, Nurbaya slipped her hand on the nape of her husband. “Why is his face still so sour? Hm?” tanyanya looked at Satria.
Satria stared at the Nurbaya's bead back. He sighed, “I met that ugly person earlier.” he said puffing his cheeks. Acting pretentious in front of Nurbaya.
Of course Nurbaya immediately pinched her cheek, for a long time she could not pinch the cheek of the little sister who was the husband now. “Hm, then, do you still see ugly people?” nurbaya asked, she stroked the cheek she had pinched just now.
“Now... If the one in front of me undress, must be very beautiful.” he said smiling mischievously.
Usually, Nurbaya if it is plucked like that he will be angry, but this time it is different, he responded with a smile, then put Satria's hand on his stomach. “Open by yourself, if you want!” his challenge.
Satria smelled a smile. “Well, like this will look handsome. Cup!” Nurbaya kisses Satria's cheeks.
“Always not good looking?” He immediately embraced Nurbaya's waist until it was attached to her body.
“Handsome, but looks better when you smile. Yes already, now want to shower directly, or want to sit down for a while?”
“Mandi just go. Oh yes, have someone prepare a hot orange, yes.”
“Let me just prepare.” said Nurbaya.
“Uuucchh, my dear, it is very sweet indeed. Don't be too sweet, yeah. You see I'm afraid of diabetes, mostly sweet tasting.”
Nurbaya scrunched her forehead.
“Soalya my wife is sweet, I often taste her body.” whispered Satria naughty, then she giggled into the bathroom. Nurbaya could only smile a little hearing that.
Nurbaya makes hot oranges for Satria in the kitchen. “Nona, let me help.” said one of the waiters.
“No need, I do not want to be a buffalo child, later my body can be full of fat because it never moves.” always.
“Kok...” greeting the waiter was truncated.
“Yes, because I can't do this and that, time just eat, sleep, watch my work. Udah buffalo kayak who want to be fat in for Eid al-Adha.” selorohnya lebaran. The waiter finally smiled.
“Not really, Non. Still slim and beautiful, even so nicer contains a little now.”
“Ya, now contains a little, later can be a lot of contains, full left right.”
“Hopefully, fill it quickly in the middle, Non,” said the waiter with a sweet smile.
“Aamiin.”
“Yes already, this is ready. I went to the room again. Continue the activities.” say goodbye to Nurbaya at the waiters in the kitchen. They were preparing dinner for everyone in Damrah's big family house.
Arriving in the room, Satria also just finished bathing. He put hot oranges on the nightstand. Nurbaya immediately brought clothes for Satria. While the young man was even asik kissed the nape of Nurbaya.
“Darling, how can I take your clothes, if you're like this.”
“Narsis.” says Nurbaya chuckles.
He took a shirt and shorts. “Nih, dress first.” Satria did not even care, he buried his head in the niche of Nurbaya's neck.
Nurbaya let go of the hug, then turned her body, wearing a Satria shirt that looked like a lazy child wearing clothes. After putting on the clothes, Nurbaya pulled Satria's towel to put her pants on.
A little embarrassed, because something over there is half standing right now. Satria smiled a little. “You want?” tanyanya tempt. Nurbaya just grunts.
“I again pairs pants, do not mess deh!” Satria was smirking.
After Nurbaya put her pants on, she immediately kissed Nurbaya's lips lovingly. “Bring his drink to the balcony, Darling.” he said, then he walked first.
Nurbaya carried hot oranges, placed on a small round glass table, they sat on the sofa in front of the round table. “In the meantime I'll take the class exam.”
Nurbaya simply replied with a nod. “Takakan, soon I will also finish tuh.” he continued, Nurbaya still faithful to hear.
“Have you come guest this month?”
“Hah?!” Nurbaya is still. “What do you mean?” The face of the Nurbaya is red, embarrassed. According to him, such a question should not be asked by Satria, for him Satria is too young for such a thing.
But one thing he also forgot, Satria was smart. Then, the young man was now very worthy to ask that, because he was her husband.
“Of course menstr*asi, or menstruation? Or is there another language?”
“Maybe it will come a few more days, usually come date 25.”
“Hm, don't-don't, here already have our baby grandpa.” Satria immediately stroked the flat stomach of Nurbaya.
“Hey, are you already inside? Soon we will meet.” he said still stroking the stomach of Nurbaya.
Nurbaya felt a happy vibe in her chest. The taste of haru is bubbling, whether now there is a baby in his stomach. He also thumped no less great.
Satria clasped the Nurbaya fingers. Then, drink the hot orange. “Hm, fresh, delicious. My wife is good, always knows my taste.” He kissed Nurbaya's forehead with a lot of affection.
“Darling, have you thought about where our honeymoon is?” ask Satria.
“I, 'll tell you, it's up to you, as long as you're alone.” Nurbaya just kissed Satria's lips.
Satria smiled. “I want to take you to an area of Indonesia that we have never visited. Do you want to? Or do you want to go outside Negri?”
“I want everything.” sahut Nurbaya chuckles.
“Then, it could be long our honeymoon dong, it could take months. Who works to find money?”
“So do the dishes in the restaurant, after eating.” as well as Nurbaya.
Satria tapped Nurbaya's forehead with her index finger. “My wife does the dishes, she eats, right?”
“Nak aja!”
They also spend time joking there, until orange twilight to witness them kissing friendly.
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