
Revandra kissed his wife's head and went back to playing games on her phone.
"She said she wanted me to take a look at the project you're making, why not?"
"Owh yes, I forgot my dear. Tomorrow, will you?"
Gracel nodded and rubbed his head on the husband's chest.
"It's bobo, is it?"
"Dear old," replied Revandra, saved her phone and fixed her position.
"Honey," whined Revandra who changed her position face to face with Gracel's stomach.
"Yes mas?"
"You want that."
"You what? What is clear dong," ketus Gracel while stroking the mane of the husband.
"You're looking up, you're looking up" he said.
Gracel chuckles. "Today-yesterday I bargained so that you will not be tormented, but you are afraid of why. No papa mas as long as it is not too long, or make me tired it will not affect our children," explained Gracel.
Revandra nodded. "That's got a blooming mas," he lamented.
Gracel laughed a little and then nodded. "Jaudah come on," Gracel said.
"Isn't papa right, baby?" tanya Revandra made sure once again.
"No papa mas, just slow down and just a minute huh hem?"
Revandra nodded. "You're leading?"
"No way," Gracel refused to put his lips together.
Revandra immediately clenched the lips with satisfaction, Gracel did not protest today she let her husband play as much as he could. She was also afraid that if she did not give her husband the right then the man would play behind. 8% of Revandra won't do something so stupid.
Gracel grimaced and smiled as her husband stretched out his.
"Slow mas," Gracel's sweat squeezes the sperm.
Revandra paused for a moment and then took a blanket to cover their bodies, she was afraid that the night wind would make her wind up.
"Mas, how'd you get bigger huh?" gracel asked looking down.
"I told you, I've expanded" replied Revandra and went to sleep. Gracel also slept on her side, knowing what style her husband took.
Because it is not free, Revandra lowered her body a little to be free.
Brak!
"Mommy," shouted one who was none other than Xaviel who knocked on the door from the outside loudly even in succession.
"Mas." Gracel looked at her husband.
"A little while, a little more."
"Mommy," cried the boy again.
"Ease, yes" said Gracel, hearing the cry of his son.
Revandra stopped him. He took down the dress that Gracel was wearing and put on his pants and blamed the room fragrant so that his son would not smell the strange smell.
Gracel grabbed her husband's perfume on the nightstand and sprayed it on the mattress.
"Why baby? Doesn't his leg hurt?" tanya Gracel stroked the child's hair.
Xaviel. "It's just a little, mommy El said, El wants to bobo with mommy."
"I'm sorry, mommy forgot," Gracel lied.
"Why did you open the door for so long? El's scared outside."
"Mommy same daddy slept good at hearing El's voice." Gracel is lying again. "Jude, Mommy's son is sleeping." Gracel patted the boy's back.
Gracel glanced at her husband who had run out of the bathroom and climbed into the bed.
"I'm sorry" said Gracel.
Revandra hugged behind Gracel, nodding. The man stroked Gracel's stomach to make the pregnant woman feel comfortable, Revandra indeed every night will be like this so that his wife quickly sleeps and does not feel her stomach dark midnight. That is also what makes Revandra fall asleep quickly.
Revandra wakes up when she sees her son sleeping. He glanced at Gracel who was stroking Xaviel's mane.
"Dear clean, huh?"
Gracel nodded and widened his thighs, Revandra took a tissue and cleaned hers.
Gracel snorted as Revandra kissed him.
Revandra went back to sleep next to her. "Enak in giniin?" tanya Revandra stroked the pregnant woman's stomach.
"Yes," replied Gracel.
Revandra looked up to see her son hugging his wife possessively.
"It's very fussy" said Gracel.
"It hurts her legs, but you know she doesn't want to complain, afraid of me,"tempal Revandra.
"You the hell, his son again fell even in angerin. How not to fear your child?"
"So I was worried, baby" Revandra replied.
"But don't get mad at Xaviel, kasian."
Revandra just nodded slowly.
They also slept with Gracel in the middle of the two men of different generations.
Ask him if he is lucky? Then Gracel would answer by shouting that he was more than lucky, he was very lucky to get the two of them, no regrets in getting the decision to be with Revandra and her son, he said, which made his life change. He didn't expect to be lamented like this.
Loved and loved by the husband has made it in the sky, let alone loved to be made as his own mother by her husband's children, made like his own children by both in-laws. What other pleasure did God give him?
He used to complain that he could not live in this world by himself, but the proof is that God sent two angels to guard him in the form of Revandra and Xaviel.
The great test given in the past will be countered by incomparable favors in the future.
In conclusion, never give up fighting even though life is not okay. Believe behind it all there will be a time when God will give the results of your struggle.
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Those who are feeling sad and want to give up fighting, remember not to give up. Remember if the results will soon be sent by God, only we have to wait patiently for it to come to us, a year? Two years? Or more than that, make sure there will come a time when you will get the results. If you really struggle, if there is no effort, it will be just that.
Remember once again, only the fighter who gets the result does not think that time will not come.
Nothing in this world is impossible. As Gracel's request wanted to marry a widower, it was finally achieved.
So what about the Author's request that his fiction guy be real. Well if this one is one of the requests that ryelunjak:) And will not be granted.