Little Girl Om Doctor
Moo&Poo #13
Being preoccupied with making love. De's cell phone rang, while the man was still trying to pump his body, locking Cyara's hand over his head.
The man did not care at all, or even the ring was indeed defeated by the village of the wife who filled his ears.
"How, Baby?" ask Ken to Zoya. The pregnant woman tried to call De and Cyara's numbers, but no one picked up one.
"Not lifted, Dad. The officer said they've arrived, why don't you call us?" reply Zoya with a forehead covered in question marks.
"Maybe they took a break right away, Dad?" continued. However, he instead heard the ruckus from Ken, the middle-aged man cupped one side of his face and gave a kiss.
"Or maybe they're playing right away" Ken guessed. Understand very well how the nature of a man if he is alone with the woman he loves.
Zoya glared straight at me. "What the hell, Dad? They just arrived."
Ken grabbed his wife's waist, then led the pregnant woman to sit on the sofa. "Remember, Honey. That won't be a problem. You don't remember every time I came home from out of town, what do I need? Rest or you?" Ken asked as he tapped on Zoya's nose.
The woman's cheeks were flushed. Ken always made him first.
"All right, I understand what they're doing. Because the falling fruit will not be far from the tree."
Hearing that Ken immediately chuckled loudly, he kissed Zoya's lips a few times, then his hand came down to stroke the woman's distended stomach.
"I love you guys" Ken said, staring at his wife's face. "More you, the woman who has lived for decades with me. I was the one who took you to elementary school, picked you up and accompanied you to lunch. And up until now, you still hang by my side. Until we have them." Ken moved his hand.
While Zoya only boasted a smile, enjoying every touch of Ken that felt so tender.
"Everything is like a repeat, Zoy, I take them, accompany them to play, or read a fairy tale before bed, but this time it is different, because they are the fruit of our love. Sweat both of us." Ken chuckled at the end of his sentence, while Zoya was already feeling haru.
"I love you, More. I love you for no reason, Hubby. No matter how old we are, you are still the most handsome man I have. Thank you for fighting with me, thank you for sweating with me. Thank you for staying this far. Look, our baby snake is going to double again, we're going to repeat 25 years ago. The time when we both learned to be a good father and mother to them. I'm happy to do it, especially with you ...."
Damnit damnit! Ken could not help but hug Zoya kissing the woman's lips with a very deep sigh. It feels like to continue to thank, because it has accepted its past so airy chest.
Patiently waiting for him even though from the beginning he never promised a happy marriage.
There is only lust, but as time goes by, Ken realizes his obsession with Zoya is a long-buried love.
His disappointment towards a woman, made the eyes of the man's heart shut. To level their value. All the same, nothing different. It is only about contentment without love.
"Let's sweat together."
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"Ish, the edges."
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