Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Miss Mudaku Half my Breath
Expectations are Not in accordance with Reality



David was still speechless enjoying the beautiful scenery before his eyes.


The CEO's sweet smile and cheerful laughter that he never saw in the company.


Apparently his luck this time was siding with David.


As if he was looking at the angel who was chatting, even the call from the aunt could not divert his dunian.


"Mas, mas David.." the sound of aunty who sounded loud made David aware of his dunian.


"Eh ehm, a what's up bi?"


David answered nervously, his face flushed.


"Mas David was called den Rangga to the dining room" replied the aunt.


"Ehm good bi."


David followed in the footsteps of the aunt, the corner of his eye no longer saw the CEO in the park, may have entered the mansion, his inner.


A clumsy taste suddenly ambushed her heart, especially when she saw Miss CEO Shanum, it was already in the dining room sitting with a sweet smile next to her husband.


"Let's eat Vid first" invited Rangga friendly because he saw the assistant who had a tense face.


David nodded respectfully, his chest pounding even more, the CEO lady looked at him intensely, making his heart pound hard.


"Do not hesitate Vid, if in the company we are different ranks but if outside, we are all the same ."


The sentence that came out of Shanum's mouth felt warm in his heart.


What an angel who not only looks beautiful, his heart is like an angel, David said with admiration in his heart.


Hana also smiled kindly at the young assistant Rangga.


"Come son David, do not hesitate to cook a lot, dear if no one eats" said Hana friendly.


The middle-aged woman painstakingly weaved the rice into Rangga's plate and took her favorite side dish.


Likewise, when Shanum dishes that have been filled complete with rice and side dishes.


David's plate turn that Hana concocted, the woman's gaze pointed at David.


"What side dishes do you want?" the question was gentle to the young man who was the same age as his youngest son.


"That's it, and that's it ma'am."


Hana smiled and picked up the side dish and vegetables that were pointed at by David.


David also received his plate with great taste, he never felt the pleasure of eating together at the dining table with his parents who always subuk with office affairs.


"Mom." All eyes turned towards Shanum as he called out to the in-laws with a clear face.


"What's Sha, then,?" hana replied gently.


"Why don't you put that sambal" Shanum pointed at the sambal or his fancy.


"Ehmm you shouldn't eat too spicy baby, pity the fetus in your stomach will feel hot because it's spicy" the light of Hana who felt guilty for forgetting his homemade sambal ati was so spicy that the son-in-law was forced not to be allowed to eat it.


"But I want to buk" whined Shanum, really drool as if dripping saw his favorite menu on the table, let alone mother-in-law who made it must taste very good.


"Well tomorrow I make it special for you" replied Hana could not bear.


Shanum pursed his lips for a moment with an annoyed expression.


David choked, his heart stopping.


Why people's wives are so adorable.


"But I promise you, ma'am, tomorrow make it special for me."


Hana nodded for sure, while Rangga smiled.


David can only chew food slowly.


The atmosphere of eating together that lasted warmly full of laughter finally ended.


David smiled with satisfaction, enjoying the delicious cuisine with the warmth of the host who welcomed him so kindly, making him feel very grateful to be able to enjoy the warmth of a family.


Shanum was treated like a queen in the mansion.


David even felt jealous of Rangga, a firm and hard attitude when in the office really inversely proportional when at home.


He served his wife with love and care.


Not feeling shy when in front of his own assistant, Rangga peeled the orange and gave it to Shanum.


It was such a small concern for David that it was so romantic.


Rangga invited David to sit back in the garden of the mansion.


"You're not in a hurry to get home, are you, Vid?" ask Rangga.


David shook his head "No sir, I'm at home."


"Good, you'll come home with my car, tomorrow I'll leave with the driver, and you'll take me and Shanum shopping"


David agreed.


Time did not feel so fast running, at nine o'clock thirty minutes finally David said goodbye.


Rangga released David to the courtyard of the mansion because the wife had already gone to his room.


The atmosphere of the room was already quiet with the soft snoring sound of Shanum's slightly open mouth.


On her feet to the bathroom to clean her teeth and legs and then changed with a nightgown.


Shanum's face that poked out from under the covers, tickled into Rangga's nudge.


He took the phone on the nightstand and several shots of Shanum's sleeping face also decorated the wallpaper.


Anxious smile Rangga rose, in his eyes the plain face of the wife, gently in the description of the child's hair that was stuck on his forehead.


Cupp.


Rangga kissed the top of his head gently and joined into a thick blanket that covered Shanum's body.


"Eihh" Rangga tiptoed with perfectly rounded eyes.


His hand that stretched out to Shanum's waist with the intention of hugging him but the touch of soft chewy objects without cover made him jump in shock and disbelief.


Not usually the wife sleeps without wearing a breastplate.


Slowly his hand opened the blanket cloth covering Shanum.


Rangga nodded in disbelief at what he saw.


There is a small protrusion of the tops of two Shanum mountains.


As if getting a crumbling durian in front of his eyes, Rangga again hugged Shanum from behind.


Not wanting to disturb his sleep, Rangga just rubbed it slowly.


But expectations do not match reality, whether since when the ultimate weapon is now standing hardened.


Rangga cursed his own stupidity, which touched Shanum's skin but which stood precisely the core of his own body, his inner.


While Shanum remained unmoved from his sleep even after Rangga who was now forced to hold his salivary because his hand had unknowingly opened all the buttons of Shanum's sleeping stone until exposed two soft mounds of his favorite.


Rangga scratched his non-itchy head.


Awakening Shanum to complete his desire was heartless, and putting his already-awakened sleep was not an easy thing.


Rangga was forced to step out of the room, and flushed his body with a shower that felt so cold.


The night shower was very torturous.


After the ultimate weapon that succeeded in his hands, Rangga went back to sleep with the hand he held so that he would no longer explore Shanum's body to make the other core of his body move uncontrollably.


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Don't forget to stay in the trail ya😘😘


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