Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Profession Transfer

Shanum's happy smile, all the residents of the mansion like the cake purchased from the seller he met while walking around this afternoon.

"Darling not too much you eat the sweet cake, remember.the excessive is not good" said Rangga who saw Shanum had spent some cookies but had not stopped eating the snack.

Shanum leaned his body on the long sofa in the middle room while rubbing his stomach, a few pieces of cake had already entered filling his distended oeeurt.

"It looks like tonight I'm going to sleep well" he said.

Rangga smiled anxiously, rubbing his wife's distended stomach.

"De, don't you miss your father, son?" whispered.

"Tell your mother, don't go to sleep, I want to see you" Rangga's eyes glanced at the flat Shanum as if avoiding his gaze.

"Bi, please bring this cake to the kitchen, my wife is sleepy he said" Rangga said without his wife's consent.

"T but I still want to eat it baby" Shanum protested annoyed.

"The rest of his brother will still come to the mansion, and you can enjoy as much, now change me who wants to eat you" said Rangga in a soft tone as his hands pulled Shanum's waist to head to his room.

The cake seller refused to give money from Rangga and Shanum by subtly accepting only the gift of the sweat, so there is no other way, he said, Shanum bought his merchandise in large quantities but he was able to repay it by coming to the mansion every day for one week, and made the cake for all the residents of the mansion who turned out to be very fond of the cake.

As a result of Shanum's anger made Rangga several days unable to enjoy the warmth of the wife's body, like a vegetable without salt, so the world Rangga seemed to be empty.

"Darling it's still afternoon, why are we going to the room?"

"I'll take a peck at your feet."

Stunned Shanum made him, of course he could not refuse the tempting offer.

More than thirty minutes Rangga incised his wife's legs, drowsiness was slowly approaching the distended woman.

But his intentions slowly dissipated when the hands of Rangga began to act by slowly removing one by one button Shanum nightgown.

He could not resist the desire of the husband who was a few days held back by their cold war.

Shanum's body that missed the husband's caress did not refuse even a warm response to the kiss of Rangga's lips are increasingly demanding, both of them welcome the sucking of their lips.

And Rangga finally smiled with satisfaction when his intention to visit the son in Shanum's stomach was fulfilled.

In his kiss the top of Shanum's head drooping limp on it, the wife's body increasingly volume more sexy to look at, the sense of wanting to enjoy the warmth again, and again, the more opium Shanum's body.

"Honey.ayo we go to the bathroom" he said gently, he also realized the body of a pregnant woman will easily feel tired, especially after he perfected long enough.

Rangga seemed to want to pay for the desire that was held in his body that was not channeled for several days.

After first Rangga cleaned his body he immediately prepared warm water in the bathub for his wife, slowly in her carrying a body that was still limp in the bathroom.

"Honey, I'm very tired" whispered Shanum helplessly, after Rangga pounded it all out now the energy in his body seemed to be drained.

"Calm down, you sit down and I'll clean your body."

There is no more energy left for Shanum to serve the ignorance of the husband, he just kept silent with his eyes closed enjoying the gentle rubbing of Rangga's hand that swept all parts of his body.

Rangga just smiled with satisfaction, he unceasingly looked at the delicate white body like a mannequin that was now innocently drooping in the bathub.

Very adorable, if only Shanum still has the energy to play again, of course Rangga will come back to attack him in a row.

Glug.

Rangga could only swallow the bitter saliva, immediately he stopped rubbing Shanum's body when his weapon had started to stand up again.

After finishing cleaning Shanum's body, then he carried it ala bridel to the room, painstakingly he dried the body and hair of the wife with a towel , and put it on the bed after putting it on a nightgown without the additional cover of the breast in the form of glasses, because now the wife is no longer wearing it at night.

"Honey drink this milk first, so that your body is refreshed" said Rangga after making a glass of warm milk.

Glek.

Rangga was stunned, after drinking a glass of milk, Shanum immediately regurgitated his body even his eyes immediately closed tightly.

Did I overuse my powers, dear, you seem so limp and helpless.

Rangga rubbed Shanum's black hair, and the two fell asleep to dreamland, after the hot activity drained both of them.

"Aaakkhh" Shanum's scream echoed in the room, causing Rangga to wake up with a chest that was pounding.

"Well, what's the matter, baby, what's the matter, what's the pain?" consecutive questions while the hand turns the wife's body looking for if there is a body that is blisters or injured.

"I'm fine dear" Shanum explained quickly.

"Then why are you shouting" said Rangga with a slashing face because his heart had not stopped beating so fast after hearing Shanum's scream.

"Look at us getting up late" Shanum said in a panic.

"Sstt dear, don't panic like that, it's not good for our child" Rangga rubbed Shanum's stomach gently.

Only a long sigh could Shanum do, adjust the breath, slightly reducing the panic in his chest.

"You shut up and sit quietly and please prepare my office clothes while I take a short shower" Rangga said softly and calmly, there was no trace of panic on the look on his face.

Shanum hurried to pick up Rangga's office shirt and pants.

"Darling to wait in the dining room."

"Yes dear."

Not how long Rangga appeared with the clothes were neat.

"Sadly sorry I didn't have time for breakfast mmuacch" Rangga kissed the top of the wife's head lightly.

His steps stopped when he saw his childhood cake was presented on a plate on the dining table.

"Darling has her brother come so early?" ask Rangga wonder.

Shanum nodded, the brother of the cake seller was always leaving after dawn and he went straight to the mansion to prepare a cake so that the residents of the mansion can enjoy breakfast with traditional cakes that are still warm.

"Ehm then please bi, pack all these cakes, I will bring for breakfast at the office" Rangga told aunt.

Aunty hurriedly wrapped him into the food box.

"Is Den Rangga going to spend it all Den?"

"Of course not bi, I will share with other employees" Rangga smiled.

Rioting happened at the front office of Wijaya Corp building.

Rangga deliberately put the old-fashioned cake on the table and wrote 'If you take it'.

Contact the employees who came behind Rangga also took one-on-one, some of those who did know the old-fashioned cake felt very happy because it felt invited back to reminisce about childhood.

No more than half an hour of the cake was gone.

What boss wants to turn ptofesi into an entrepreneur in the culinary field.

David sat in with a clueless smile as he entered the building and saw the hubbub of his boss.