Letter of Agreement
Chapter.41 Request Jat*h
Pov
After Vina's condition began to recover, the nurse took Dimas to Vina's room and placed Dimas in her d*d*assisted by the nurse.
Early Dimas found it difficult to put a small foreign object into his mouth. Until Dimas began to taste greedily.
Vina who had taken out her ASI warehouse made me and Iwan misbehave and stay away.
Thank goodness ASI Vina is smooth, I feel sorry, occasionally Vina m*rinth*h because it feels sore when Dimas*s*.
I have not dared to carry that tiny body. Just look and touch the soft skin of her cheeks.
With gloves on both hands flanking her tiny cheeks her sleeping face was adorable.
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Vina POV
Today I was allowed to go home, after 3 days in the hospital. Dyvettes.
Dita who came to pick me up looked so enthusiastic. He also held Dimas. Even bring it if Alang and Iwan come closer should wash their hands, and should not kiss them first. His attention to me also did not diminish, all the restrictions for nursing mothers are described.
We are like a family without blood.
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Arriving at home. There are bi Mun and bi Sri who are welcoming.
Dimas is the center of everyone's attention.
His eyes that were still closed were just squirming his face. Adorable.
Dimas began to cry a sign he felt thirsty or missed his mama's arms. Dimas was silent when I suckled him.
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It's been 2 months in this house.
His cheeks are chuby, his eyes round and his tiny lips always tasting wet with a voice he wants to talk to.
Alang had begun to dare to hold him, and spoke to Dimas, sometimes both of them chuckled with a loud Dimas laugh.
"Beb, did you notice Iwan and Dita?" asked Alang in the room while giving Dimas to me.
"Yes, I noticed them. Why?" manya curious.
"............" There's no answer.
The nettle lay down and fell asleep. She was so tired from waking up the night when Dimas cried.
Dita, who came home later from the store, rushed to take a shower, then immediately looked for Dimas. He entered because the door was open.
"Mom, Dimas's a booby again?" he asked when he saw the Dimas I carried.
"No, it's dumb, it's full of hern" I said.
Dita approached, holding Dimas' hand.
"What kind of shop is Dit?" ask me.
"Current dong bu.." while still teasing Dimas.
"Don't be tired... If it's too heavy to ask for help from others, Mother can't help" I said while stroking Dita's head.
"Mother take care of Dimas aja, about the store leave it to Dita... Yes Dimaaas yaa.." God told Dimas.
"Mom... Dimasnya Dita gendong ya.." he asked.
I gave Dimas to Dita, then brought Dimas to the living room.
"Om Iwan acem lom bath" teases Dita as Iwan wants to get closer to Dimas.
Iwan who heard his words, immediately left. I who heard Dita's words and Iwan's attitude just laughed.
I don't know when the two look familiar. I never saw Iwan holding his hand. Maybe because they meet often, it causes feelings.
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I woke up when Dimas cried, I went to his room and said*s*i to fall into a deep sleep. I pity if Alang had to wake up and stay up with me.
"Beb.." whispered Alang woke me up while hugging me from behind.
"Hmmm... Why here? You sleep in the room, let my Dimas be with you" I said
"It's not good to sleep alone" he murmured.
We slept in Dimas's room.
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Alang knows, sometimes I get jealous of Dimas, who is more noticed. Today Alang took us all on vacation.
Visiting Pak Kesuma beach house, we have not seen each other for a long time. Talk and get to know my husband more closely. Dimas also seemed happy with the atmosphere, his cries of anxiety were unceasing. By late afternoon we were going home. A tired and happy face flashed across all of us.
During the 2-hour trip Dimas was asleep in the Deck of Alang.
Arriving at home, all returned to their respective contest, Iwan returned to the apartment after dropping us off. I changed Dimas's clothes and*s* him when it started fussing.
By the night I was just taking a shower, I saw Alang was already asleep tired.
Throw my head on Alang's chest and wrap my hand. Alang turned to hug me, and immediately agr*sif kissed my bib.
I reply with no less agr*sif. Alangs are getting wild m*nel*stole all my body. His breath hunts along with his guerrilla hands.
"Laaaang" d*s*hku felt the release when he buried his face between my p*h. My breath whimpered as she looked at me deeply.
"Lad... I asked for a jat*h yeah.." he asked, I just nodded.
His body sank even more with me, I bit my lip when his possession broke through my t*buh.
"Laaaang" I whispered every time I felt s*ns*si at my core.
"Continue calling my name beb.." d*s*hnya with breath*cu.
We achieved joint release, her face smiling with my eyes. I don't know how many times we b*rcinta.
I went out of the room, when Dimas was crying. Alang remained asleep in his tiredness. I accompanied Dimas to sleep again.
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Dimas Arya Asmadi
