Married Bocil

Married Bocil
CHAPTERS 148



The clock kept circling around his numbers. Given the ice cream in Arbi's mouth, and the suit Bara wore, it didn't anger the man.


After the incident, they returned to the hotel. Although there must be a chase between the little angel and the Father. Like Tom and Jerry. In a cartoon series that tells the story of a cat with a mouse.


Not felt, six days already. Ana and Bara are in Paris. Their vacation time was one day away. And tomorrow is the last day.


Ana chose to immediately prepare for departure to Indonesia. However, Bara still seems to enjoy their vacation here. Until the deadline tomorrow afternoon arrives.


"We've been in Paris for too long, and it's hampered your work on the company. The Arbi School was also left behind. If the holiday increases by one more day, it will be even more left behind, dear." Babe Ana was worried about everything.


SETS


Bara's arms twitched spoiled hugging Ana from behind. Touching that slim belly. Then gently caress it. There was no sign of life in it.


The cup!


A warm kiss is placed on the nape of Ana's white neck. Bara sniffed every curve of her body. Enjoy their two years. Because tonight, Arbi is in the ladies' room. The little angel had apparently avoided his father.


Afraid, when given the hardest material that is not easy to work on. But Bara wasn't really going to do that to him.


"I-I'll stay in Ma'am's room huh, Mommy?" Pinta Arbi, remembering before.


"Staying?" Ask Ana confused. The boy nodded slowly.


"I'd like to be read a fairy tale by Maid. Mommy's okay, right?" Arbi.


Inevitably, Ana agrees to the little angel's request. In previous years, Arbi was raised and grew up in the main house. There is no Father or Mother. Accustomed to sleep accompanied by a servant in his room. While reading a fairy tale before entering his dreamland.


Because of this, Ana felt she had no right to ban him. As long as Arbi is happy, Ana is also happy.


Back to Bara who was struggling with Ana. Her breath sounds warm in Ana's ears.


"Honey, I'm so nervous about parting this way with Arbi." Ana sedu said.


SETS


Bara gently stroked Ana's brown hair. Which decomposes long down. Slip it between Ana's earlobes. That looks red at the moment.


"Your ears, red." Reply Bara while tasting it.


"Arbi's fine, honey. Tomorrow morning, I'll see you again." Bara continued to say.


"But tomorrow it's still a long time, Bara. It's only 11 p.m. Then you have to wait seven hours later." Ana can't wait.


"Therefore, we must also rest now. If you wait until tomorrow morning, will you be able to? Fighting for Arbi?"


Ana shook her head slowly.


"Well, then... My dear wife must obey, yes." Said soft Bara. While dropping Ana's body on the soft mattress.


Bara held it with tenderness, as well as affection. Look in those beautiful eyes. A pitch-black one without the slightest makeup on.


The cup!


Some kiss on Bara's landing on Ana's pretty face. Which is currently facing him. Cowering sideways while watching Ana carefully.


"Why are you, anyway? Concerned about it so much." Ana said as if.


Smiling smiles looking at him.


"You're so beautiful, baby. I'm not tired of seeing it. You're too perfect for me, Ana." Bara Gumam.


"You always have been. Saying the same thing over and over again." Soft Ana speech. Seraya stroked Bara's handsome face.


The two of them leaned against each other and faced each other. Sleep on that soft bed.


"On the second vacation, how about we both go?" Said Bara asking.


"both? And Arbi? Ara and Arez?" Ana turned around to ask.


"They were left in the main house. They are, still very small. And I also want to enjoy a second vacation later with just the two of you." Bara chirping while kissing Ana's lips soft.


The cup!


"I want to be free together with you while enjoying a nice vacation." Bara continued to say.


"But Arb.." said Ana. With the touch of Bara who stops his words.


"Ssttt! You worry too much about the kids. I need your attention, too." Soft coals whisper.


"You want me to notice how, baby?" Ask Ana gently. While gently tasting Bara's handsome face.


"Again.." ask her again.


"It's late at night, baby. Yuk, sleep!" Ana.


Both of Ana's eyes began to turn bristling. Until it closes on its own.


Burat's smile carved a fluffy Bara staring inside Ana. The raised hand gently stroked her beautiful white face.


The cup!


Bara kissed Ana's entire face.


"Good sleep, baby. Beautiful dreams about me, yeah." Mumam Bara slowly. While tightening her arms hugged Ana.


Ana.


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The morning of Bara's father, awakens before Ana. His eyes were open. Looking at the woman who seemed to be asleep next to him. Hands then raised gently caressed Ana's beautiful face.


The cup!


Bara kissed Ana's forehead gently. Good morning to the lady. His body then woke up down the high bed. The footstep of the bara walks into the toilet. To perform the ritual of the morning bath.


A few minutes later...


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


The sound of knocking on the door of the room was repeatedly knocked. The cry of a child was heard so shrill behind that door. Right with the exit of Bara who had just finished his bathing ritual from inside the bathroom.


Bara came out wearing only a white towel wrapped around her waist. Her sixpack belly looks sexy. Shaped like a torn bread. Without realizing it, someone had just woken up from a beautiful dream.


KRIEK!


I opened the door to the hotel room. He saw his little angel who was neatly dressed in new clothes. Her little face looked a little white. Like wearing baby powder that is polished on her delicate face.


"Dad?" Arbi said nervously. Worried that Ayahanda's retaliating about last night's ice cream accident.


"You think, little man?" Reply Bara while lifting the small body of Arbi. Carrying him and bringing him into the room.


Arbi seems so happy. I no longer remember last night. Nor scold him. Especially bringing up the hardest matter.


"Scent! You've had a shower, haven't you?" Bara asked, smelling the scent of her little angel body. It smells like a baby's body. As he walked closer to the bed.


HAP!


Bara put Arbi on the soft mattress carefully. Seeing Ana who was still sound in her sleep, Arbi's little hands slightly ignorant touched Ana's face.


"Mother.it's me! Mother why not wake up? Today we go back to Indonesia, right, Mother?" Arbi murmured in Ana's ear.


Ana looks a little squirming. Heard a voice speaking in his ears. Both of his eyes opened slowly.


"The arbi? It's Arbi, right?" Ask Ana. His voice sounded weak.


Little Arbi nodded quickly.


"True, it's me, Mother!" Reply Arbi excited.


"Ah, baby! Mother misses very much, you know." Ana continued to say. While confirming his position to be seated.


The cup!


Ana kisses Arbi's forehead gently. His nose inhales the baby's fragrant scent on his face as well as his small body.


"Darling, have you taken a shower?" Ana asked again.


"Already, Mother." Legally.


"You're taking a shower too, baby. Or do I want to take a shower?" Refute suddenly. In a state of relaxed clothing.


"Bow? Mommy wants to be bathed with Daddy? Mother, it's big. How to bathe like that, anyway?" Babe Arbi started asking strange questions.


It's all because of the bar!


Uh.


"Ah, i-it's. t-not what Arbi thinks, baby. By the way, Arbi wants to have breakfast with Mommy, no?" Tukas Ana quibbled.


"You! Want to! Want to!" Reply Arbi excited.


Ana's hand lifted gently stroked Arbi's tiny face.


"Mother thought, Arbi wants breakfast with Maid's mother." Ana sedu said.


Arbi then shook his head slowly.


"No, Mommy. I'll stay with Mother. That night, I just avoided Dad." Arbi replied to Ana. And ended a little whisper in his ear.


Both of Ana's eyes turned sparkling. From the sedu to the happy. Heard Arbi telling him the truth. The meaning, Arbi so trust Ana.


Meanwhile, Bara chuckles alone. Looking at Ana's panicked facial expression. Who seemed to have difficulty answering questions from Arbi earlier.


Male kudanil does not have kapoknya, yes!


Uh.




Let the love grow, like the green of a plant. And it flows with the flow of the story to come. In the next life. Like the Nile river. The story of my love that lives with you, Ana.



\-Bara