Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 78 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids

Revandra hugged her wife.

"Who's Lita? Who's mas?" asked Gracel, shaking her waist, letting go of her husband's embrace.

She took a step to teach her husband a lesson.

"Darling, don't misunderstand me. So gini just then I look at mama, I accidentally hit him on the way home, I dong responsibility. He said he was kicked out of his contract and didn't know where to stay. Mas'kan felt the mother and helped him, and asked him to stay temporarily in the apartment until he looked for his work, contracted," explained Revandra grabbed his wife's hand.

"really? Didn't you play behind me?"

Revandra immediately shook her head.

"Whose waiting? Me or him?" gracel asked with a sharp look.

"Beauty your wife" answered Revandra honestly.

"Lied!" kelit Gracel's. "The lie, obviously wait for him, the person he slim is I round. I'll be interested.

"Well, I won't do it." Revandra was honest.

"The truth, dear, suer," persuaded Revandra when his wife was already glazed.

"What evidence?"

"Yes proof that I married you not him, I planted my seed in your stomach not in his stomach. I'm spoiled for you not her. I'm clear on you."

"Fort of time, Rachel couldn't believe it" Gracel said, squinting his eyes.

Revandra nodded. "Don't be mad, honey, I have nothing to do with him, I'm just trying to help him."

"It used to be a mas, just to help me" Gracel added. "Now what?"

"It was you who made me truly fall in love and will not be replaced" Revandra replied dramatically.

"Samely, you'll be rich with him."

"Dear, you raise your hand. You're the one who helped him not to mas." Revandra can only resign.

"Yaudah, the face of the mas wants me to make up in," timpal the earth waving his lips. "Can't refuse, if nolak means that it is not dear to me and grandpa."

Revandra sighed. "As much as you love, the important thing is to make you happy" replied Revandra resignedly.

With a sparkle, Gracel dismounted from the bed to pick up her makeup tools.

Revandra exhaled a rough breath and then buried her eyes as her wife began to put the powder on her face. I don't know what the shape of his face will be.

"But you can't be handsome" said Gracel. "They can't spread charm."

The mummy looked excited, and once in a while chuckled.

Gracel photographed several times the face of the husband that he had decorated ala himself, even though he did not know make up. He only uses face wash soap and enlightenment powder.

"Udah," said Gracel made Revandra immediately wake up and see his face that was exactly ondel-ondel.

He just sighed without even protesting, he no longer wanted to make the pregnant lady.

"Funny no?" gracel asked, holding up the mirror for her husband.

Revandra just nodded. "It's so funny I can't speak" she said. "That's so funny dear," replied Revandra smilingly. But he closed his eyes as powder grains fell into his eyes.

"Why?"

"The eyes are grievous" replied Revandra, twitching her eyes.

Gracel approached her husband and exploded the powder in the corner of his eye, kissing him.

Revandra peeked and raised the corner of her lips, she pulled his wife's waist closer to her checkered stomach.

Gracel looked so focused that he did not notice her husband looking for an opportunity in distress.

"Ark." Gracel hit the hand of her colonizing husband inside her clothes. "Mirror, ha?"

"Not doing anything" replied Revandra raising her hand.

Gracel just sneered his lips and hugged Revandra's body.

"What other wife would you like?"

"You need to burn chicken" Gracel replied.

"Yaudah, let's go find the meat and we'll burn the chicken with each other."

Gracel. "I want it, the neighbor's chicken, the mas who caught the chicken. The next-door neighbor's chicken, he had a lot of chicken, I drooled to burn one" Gracel said, staring at the man begging.