Little Girl Om Doctor
Moo&Poo #30
Her morning. The sunlight began to drift between the windows of each room. While birds chirp like an alarm that wakes everyone up, making one by one the creatures of the earth rise up from the bed.
But not with De and Cyara, because they just squirm, then look for warmth by hugging each other. It's free for Cyara to borrow Eliana's clothes, because the sleeping pajamas are even lying on the floor, as if not needed.
All families are reminded to have breakfast together downstairs. Though it is clear from their faces, that they are lazy to get out of the room. Especially for those who have spent a hot night with their respective partners.
"Poo, I'm hungry, but lazy to get out," muttered Cyara in a hoarse voice, her mouth might speak but she still kept her eyes closed. He was tired because last night De invited him to fight at a show without clothes.
"Later to have breakfast in the room, Moo," De replied, just like Cyara , he was still lingering close his eyes while hugging his little wife.
And finally they went back to sleep, until the sun did not feel began to heat up and rise to the throne. At 10 a.m., De squirmed as he yawned, expelling the sleepiness that continued to hit him. He blinked a few times, adjusting the light that entered into his sense of sight.
The first sight he saw was the beautiful face of Cyara, then down on the breasts that look increasingly enlarged it. De smiled, his mischievous mouth then crept up to grab Cyara's chest.
Sip gently until the woman wriggles feeling a tickling sensation and also wet.
Cyara's eyebrows are at sea, while De's sip is becoming more and more real. Finally, she opened her eyes and saw her husband's behavior.
"Gosh, Poo! What are you doing?" ketus Cyara while trying to raise De's head. But the man did not move at all.
"I'm thirsty" he said, then sipped back at will to make Cyara sigh.
"That thirst is drinking, not like this—ah!" The woman began to make a sound, curling her body.
"It's another thirst, Moo."
De lifted his body, then crushed Cyara like last night. Early mornings like this Cyara was used to serving her husband's snake. Finally he returned resigned, when the man in the thick coat brought him to nirvana for the umpteenth time.
"Again, Poo, I'm hungry" Cyara asked as De continued to jolt his body with a loud bang. De is not very focused on his wife's words, but he understands that Cyara needs energy intake.
"I'll get it soon, make a louder voice!" de said, and Cyara immediately obeyed her husband's words. He sighed loudly, and joined in moving in rhythm with De's hips.
In the next second, De immediately plucked himself and spewed his warm lava in his wife's stomach. Something he always does to keep his seed from being.
"No way, Poo! I want a chicken that has thighs, if there is none I do not want to eat," narrowed Cyara with throbbing lips and two hands that fold in front of the chest.
"Honey, usually you eat any part. Why are you so picky now?"
"I don't want wings. It wants thighs, thighs, thighs!" whining Cyara, he was like a boy asking his father for toys.
De sighed harshly. Then let Cyara get out of bed. "Then let's go!"
"Where?"
"Say I want thighs."
Hearing that, Cyara immediately faced a sumringah. She nodded and followed her husband. But after getting what he wants, De does not immediately bring Cyara home.
"Poo, what are we going to the hospital for?" cyara asked looking strangely at her husband.
"There's something we need to check."
De just said that, and kept holding Cyara's hand to go to the gynecologist. She suspects that Cyara has been pregnant with their baby.
"Lho, honey, what's going on?" Cyara was astonished when she was forced to lie on top of the gurney.
"Have, don't ask too many questions. We better check it out."
The doctor at the hospital smiled. Then start checking Cyara according to the procedure. And his smile grew even more, knowing that there was a fetus growing in the womb of his patient.
"Your guess is right, sir, your wife is already pregnant, her age is estimated to be 15 weeks."
"Huh? 15 Weeks?"
