Mommy For A Duda Child

Part 79 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids

Revandra rounded her eyes to hear the wife's words.

"Don't joke around." Revandra laughed out loud.

Gracel poked her lips and pinched her husband's waist. "Just right! It's for your son!" firmly Gracel rubbed his stomach which had started to protrude.

"Oh baby." Revandra ruffled her furstasi hair. "What's the difference try, buy at the same market neighboring chicken? Both chicken."

"Different!" kelit Gracel's. "Don't you love me anymore?" gracel asked with teary eyes.

"Who said? Mas love," replied Revandra quickly.

"Yaudah, follow my will" said Gracel.

Lazily Revandra went into the bathroom to wash her hands and change her clothes. Hopefully his neighbor can give him a chicken.

"Mas" called Gracel, neither did Revandra wear her clothes and approach her.

Gracel poked her husband's checkered stomach and laughed.

"Not much?" ask Gracel. "Cock my stomach is not the same stomach mas?"

Revandra put her shoulder up. "Let me hold it" he said, beginning to move toward Gracel's stomach. But quickly the bumil brushed it off.

"Modus" as Gracel spread his arms, Revandra lowered her from the bed.

Revandra immediately prepared and went out together. Gracel encouraged her husband to steal the neighbor's heart.

"The spirit of my mas," cried Gracel.

Revandra took a hand cost from Marro. "Lo said yes!" revandra whispered to her adjutant.

"Kok I'm the boss" protested Marro.

"Lo know, how fierce is the next-door neighbor? Although the mansion is spacious and difficult to catch the sound of the dangdutnya, but yes if angry like not raging," whispered Revandra gave all what was held to Marro.

"Gak ah boss, tell Gono," refused Marro to refer to the bogyrup guarding at the gate of the mansion.

"Who am I?" ask the geezer, yell.

"Lo, I'll help you with do'a" said Revandra.

"Who told you this?" ask Marro.

"The wife of guelah" replied Revandra.

Marro looking for a swing. "So who has the right and the obligation to take care, boss, not me" said Marro. "I'll help the boss" continued Marro.

"Oblown out." Revandra put Marro's head in the bag.

They also moved to each other near the neighbor's house.

"Boss carry me dong," whined Marro.

"Damn." Revandra shook Marro's head violently.

Revandra pushes Marro into the yard of her neighbor's house.

"What need?" ask the owner of the house.

Marro glanced at Revandra and raised his eyebrows. "Boss," call Marro.

With her head in a scratch, Revandra came forward and revealed her sweet smile.

"You're Revan sir, right? You need what?" asked the owner to walk towards Revandra.

"Nu-nu that."

"Don't beat around the bush, sir."

"Excite" whispered Marro.

Revandra exhaled. "Come for the baby." He cheers himself. "Can Hajj sell some of your chickens?" ask Revandra slowly

His neighbor stroked his mustache. "Make what?"

"This sir, my wife is cravings and wants to eat grilled chicken, but has a Hajj pack" replied Revandra.

Mr. Haji held his chin which was in lembatin with a beard. He looked at Revan cynically.

Revandra goosebumps, and hides behind Marro.

"Ck, the boss sees the belly of the donut, while the belly of the box boss, how the hell is it even afraid? That mustache is mah."

"Judah, you are." Revandra pushed Marro a little. But the man backed off.

"Where's sir?" ask Revandra.

"Take Mr. Revan, come with me" said Pak Haji walking to his chicken coop.

Revandra pats Marro on the shoulder, and Marro follows them.

Revandra wears a mask, so as not to resist nausea.

They also follow Hajj.

"Which one do you want, sir?" ask Haji gently to Revandra.

"Whatever sir," replied Revandra.

Mr. Haji held his beard and walked in to pick up the chicken.

"This?"

Revandra nodded and took the chicken. "Some, sir?"

"No sir, sincere is mah. Kasian his wife cravings," said Pak Haji patted Revandra's shoulder.

Revandra just grinned. He returned and saw the outcome of his struggle.

"Tadaa," cried Revandra.

"Jeek..." Suddenly the pregnant woman became nauseous to see her husband carrying a chicken.