Little Girl Om Doctor

Moo&Poo #18

Night came, the atmosphere of the beach that already looked dark, illuminated by moonlight and stars that hang beautifully up there. The expanse of water stretches wide, occasionally the waves run around and chase each other.

While on land, the grains of sand detached, carried by the rising water and pulled it to come down together.

While the two lovebirds are still gracious, leaving a silhouette that is so beautiful. They were drifting along with the wind that was swerving in the air. Leave the breezy that blows melodious, and also so spoiled.

De just took down Cyara's body, after they were both satisfied, for kissing for so long.

"Are you very hungry?" de asked as he slipped Cyara's haircut who flew here and there, following a gust of wind.

Cyara exhaled, she still slightly gasped for the rest of her kiss along with De.

"Yes, Poo, I'm really hungry."

"Then let's have dinner, I have everything ready for you" De said, linking their fingers. He clasped Cyara's hand.

"really? You're setting up what else, Poo?"

"Later you know too, Moo."

Now De has started to pull Cyara's hand for them to step up. Cyara put on a smile, so amazed by the change in her husband's attitude. Why De looks so sweet now, Cyara hopes De will continue like that only to him.

"I'm happy because I always get surprises from you."

"Should! Because I want to make you happy all the time. So promise to always be by my side, even if the world won't be on our side."

Cyara nodded while smacking a thin smile. Feeling like the luckiest woman in the world, getting a husband like De.

It turned out that behind the cold attitude of the man, there were thousands of warmth stored away. And now, I don't know what number of warmth De gave her.

They continued to step, until Cyara's legs suddenly stopped. For the girl could only stare in amazement at the one object ahead. De really prepared all this so perfectly.

"Let's go, Moo!" take De, see Cyara sculpting at the end of the red carpet that has been stepped on his feet.

It felt like the girl wanted to cry, she was deeply moved by this romantic moment, a moment she would never forget for a lifetime.

"Curtain, you are really well! I don't understand why you can change like this" Cyara joked with a whim, even her slim hands hit the chest of De's field several times.

"Why, Moo? You don't like yah? I wrong? I'm just—"

"I'm anxious, I'm moved, why are you this sweet? Didn't you used to be a stiff man? Aren't you fierce and always scolding me? And now, you see? Can I believe this is you? It's really you, isn't it, Om?"

Cyara cupped both sides of De's face, while the man was already blushing. Ah, no! Her ears must have been blushing.

"You don't believe it's me?"

"No! I don't believe."

De chuckled, then bit Cyara's cheek until the beautiful girl screamed.

"Aw, sick!" he complained with his lips cut.

"Hows it? Do you believe that all this is real? And this is me, De, your husband?"

Cyara flinched, she stared at the two blue eyeballs in front of her. Until he finally shook his head. "Let me get there, and then I'll believe."

De instantly developed a smile, he damaged Cyara's head crest because he felt very anxious.

Without ba bi bu De lifting Cyara's body and holding her ala bridal style. Two feet up the red carpet with the cheers of the beach breeze, all there as if to witness how De loves the woman in his arms.

"I'm tired of saying this, you're beautiful."

The blush!

Cyara's cheeks instantly changed color instantly.

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