
"Mas, I want to take a break when I go up, Dr. Imam was just talking as Intan so Satpam for them, their young souls worrying like Mas himself never felt it!" Retno talks out of the bathroom, it's always her habit to wash her hands and feet when out of the house.
Reflecting a nurse is how the habit always wants to be clean from the appearance and items that are nearby, all that retno always shows in front of her husband and against others including her own husband can even be said to be more beautiful.
Somehow it always feels itchy and unpleasant when seeing someone dirty or behaving less clean.
"Nemenin's girlfriend again?" Dr Prabu put his body on the bed. Looking at every move Retno's wife who was pregnant.
"The washcloth used to have the same neck change his t-shirt, there must be that hair! I don't want to fall on my sheets, usually the haircut itches." Retno glanced at her husband who was again looking at her.
"Lap dong is with you, dear."
"Yes, stay there open the shirt!" Dr. Prabu smiled, seeing his wife's back again in the bathroom.
"Not the pants?" Dr. Prabu spoiled very tempting his wife, looks a lot of want. But Retno knows all all about made-up and wits just to work on it.
"Open up, let me take another shower, will you?" retno replied like she wanted to challenge her husband.
"Later out the new 'practice' of bathing together." seloroh dr. Prabu. Retno started wiping her husband's neck. And Dr. Prabu's hands began to trace his favorite area. Gutted his wife's stomach, kissed her and it's always been that way when alone.
Dr. Prabu does not want to lose the most precious moment in his life first experience of his life. Seeing the development of their most precious fruit of love, the first grandchildren of both parties from the count of Prabu himself and also from Retno because they are the first child.
Obviously the presence of a grandchild is something that is very much in wait.
Retno was just silent, wiping her neck and a piece of her husband's upper back, only a little haircut that seemed to be left there.
"Mas! consultations there with Dr Imam below, I'm afraid Mas has not been able to reduce the ration of practice, let alone the day-night gini holiday is not a danger to my pregnancy?" seloroh Retno while rubbing her husband's cheeks are so slippery and clean.
"Remain consultations with Dr Imam? at most he turns out continue if you are equally loyal, if the wife and her content are no complaints no problem, I also know the limits Darling if you feel uncomfortable I reduce it a bit yes!"
"What do you mean reduce that little? I'm afraid of nothing with this shit of mine."
"Ssssst .. I mean the pull is not very tight, but the visiting rations remain, hahaha...I'm also a doctor darling although not Dr. SpOG, know a little bit though not studied specifically about it.
We're doing it in safety, baby ...."
"So now you want more?" Retno is challenging. Move to bring a wet handkerchief to the back
"Yes, before noon bobo, don't keep the lap for long!" dr. Prabu slightly shouted making Retno glance and look like a teacher at his students who were caught naughty.
Retno smiled as she kept a handkerchief towel to the bathroom.
"I just want to rub your stomach and our child," said Dr. Prabu after Retno returned to bed, Dr. Prabu still not dressed, looks athletic stature with sixpack stomach.
"Not much reason to want anywhere come." Retno undressed herself.
"That's dong ..." Dr. Prabu laughed with pleasure.
Hugging and rubbing the stomach Retno sat with her head in the saddle to the pillow piled up, Retno looked around her phone.
"Save the dong dear to his phone." Dr. Prabu rubbed and kissed back Retno's enlarged stomach.
"Why would you like to do something?"
"You want something that is still in wishful thinking and imaginary Dr Imam Sama Intan!"
"Yes yes Mas, we used to always fantasize, how does it feel if the two are like now being husband and wife."
"So how does it feel now?" ask dr. Prabu
"Comfortable, quiet, and ...."
"What hayo?"
"Not far away!"
"Darling, just as I don't want to be far away, I'm getting in love with you, you've been my delusion for a long time now in front of me."
"Mas Prabu, I can hardly believe it either, but we've been married for almost a year, and this is our love." Retno pointed at her stomach.
Dr. Prabu kissed that belly once again, "Healthy baby, Mama is his future Grandpa, you are my happiness."
Now they are so ready to welcome their future with happiness and loyalty in love.
Live the life of the household in the sweet honey of love they regrow, never bored every time they enjoy it.
There are always kisses, strokes and caresses and listening to each other's opinions in every way, this is our household so we who live it all, also we who enjoy it all.
The ups and downs of life they have gone through from their time dating, even though in the household has not even one year, but Dr. Prabu and Retno want to create the warmth of the courtship period is still there and always enjoy every moment.
Two different tribes, two different customs united by the love of greetings the blessing of their parents are steady menjaki both wading the ark of the household is so beautiful.
"Mas!"
"Yes dear."
"Aren't we moving?"
"I want it here, 'Let Me Choose' which one I like."
"If I play there, I can't stand it."
"I purposely let you not stand it dear!"
"But I can't bear to pee."
"Ah you dear, I think you want the final solution."
"I'm serious about peeing first!"
"Titip just peed you on me"
"Ah Mas, don't like ngaco how to do?"
"Do you know how?"
"No! I was expecting what it would be like."
"Please pee first I'll practice."
Withholding laughter Retno got up and went into the bathroom. It is natural for a pregnant woman especially pregnant age starting at the end of the period to give birth, so often urinate.
Dr. Prabu impatiently followed his wife to the bathroom, and guided her back to bed.
They kissed, started it all. Holidays are so pleasant for them, feel together in the union of their love of pleasure.
"It wasn't me peeing, it was Mas who just had it on me!"
Retno glanced at her exhausted husband beside her. His face looked slippery and clean.
"Mas!"
"Hemght ...."
"You no more?"
"Huh? who really is dear?"
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Read also yes, Aryanti Charm, Let Me Choose, Rainbow Meniti, The Past of the President (New work of several Chapters) By Enis Sudrajat & __________________________________________________________________________________________________________