Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Get caught...

“What?”

“Please,” said Cicil as he clenched his hands in front of his chest.

“Neng, not wrong? You crave the strange gini,” said Riki confused why with his wife.

“Ayolah Aa,” Pinta Cicil.

“Neng, ngaco you mah. Well, time Aa should—“

“Aa, later Aa ileran children want?” cut the quick cicil.

“Yeah, don't want to. But that's not it, Neng. Cape atuh,” complained Riki.

“Aa yes, no papa all sports. This is not Neng who wants, this is the baby's will.”

“Well but, not so.”

“Aa,” whine Cicil while staring at Riki with his flagship puppy eyes.

“Create what the hell?”

“Want to do so, do you rejoice people too, Aa. Later, we go to the house of Taca deh, so exciting,” said Cicil.

“Jeez, it's up to you. You like weird. Just be careful if until the child is born drooling. You Aa eat,” threatened Riki while opening the door of the Tesla car, which inexplicably the Duke gave to Cicil yesterday afternoon.

“Aw .. want dong eaten. But, do not be roughened well,” said Cicil while blinking next to matany.

Riki could only smile at how centile his wife was. Riki quickly walked around the back of the Tesla car then, sitting in the driver's seat.

“Neng,” call Riki.

“What?” cicil asked as he brushed the cheese from his bag.

“Jeez, it's cheese brought?” ask Riki in surprise.

“Yes, wherever and whenever. Why what's wrong?” cicil asked curiously while putting two small chunks of cheese in his mouth.

“No, just to say. The woman is a gentle creature, Neng.”

“Terus?” ask Cicil who has been memorized if her husband will blur the words extra crisp dreadlocks from his mouth.

“No need for the woman to be roughened,” Riki said as she pinched both of Cicil's cheeks and wiggled him right and left.

Cicil can only resigned his cheeks to be an easy target Riki, whether since when Riki really likes to pinch the cheeks Cicil more chubby.

“Continue diapain?” ask Cicil who even though he knows the answer will be crisp. However, his curious soul was struggling strongly with what Riki was going to say.

“But, dikasurin,” joked Riki while tucking Cicil's lips that looked tempting.

Cicil immediately said in a cheerful tone, “Oke sip, when will you? Now then? Here?” ask Cicil while touching the buttons and zippers of Riki's pants.

“Ngak now, you why if the problem is so real cepet, Neng?” riki asked worried about his wife's criminal behavior.

“No idea, his brain settings are so emang.” Cicil said while tidying up his blouse.

“Serem actually settings, can not be changed. Lovely if our child is already big you keep asking for rations how to try?”

“Aa, you know what private tutoring is?”

“Tau, what's the connection try?” Riki asked back, what is the relationship between private tutoring and asking for the Ration Cicil.

“So, if I want to ask for rations just tell his son private lessons below. We on top can be horses,” replied Cicil while flicking his finger.

“Udah do you think?” Riki could only shake his head to hear Cicil's words, his wife really thought everything through carefully, yes everything that had to do with the bed. Cicil.

“That's it, I've thought of everything, anyway I don't want to be disturbed by that problem and you as a husband,” said Cicil while pointing at Riki.

“Iya,” Riki replied.

“Must surrender accept it,” kekeh Cicil.

“Jeez, Neng. Presumed Aa had one,” said Riki.

“Eh you are wrong,” Cicil jokes while patting Riki's thigh.

“What else? Why me again? Wrong again?” ask Riki.

“Eh...”.

“Eh, where to move?” ask Cicil confused.

“Go to your idung or ear, let's not be mistaken,” joked Riki.

“Jeez, Aa jayus. Not really swear, joking crisp rich pop corn,” kekeh Cicil.

“Then crisp why laugh?” ask Riki.

“Kepaksa Aa, kasian husband no one ngetawain joking,” kekeh Cicil.

“Yes, my dear wife's heart.” Riki said as he turned his car into Cicil's company building which stood firm and majestic.

“That's it, I'm the best wife version of Riki Trina,” said Cicil while moving Riki's cheeks to look at him then quickly kiss his lips quickly.

“Jeez, Neng the security guard.”

“Bodo very,” replied Cicil as he blinked his eyes and got out of the car. “Aa later pick up and immediately sell ngidam Neng yah. Ready it's the knee, my dear.”

Riki could only shake his head when he saw Cicil get out of the car. Riki immediately saw the look on Cicil's face changed 180 degrees when dealing with security guards and other employees. Well, his wife immediately changed jutek when it was not with him anymore.

•••

“Aa,” whispered spoiled Cicil, Cicil's voice chime with Riki's tired-sounding voice moving his body to stomp.

“Hah .. udah Neng, Aa can not. Knee Aa,” said Riki while panting.

“Come, Aa I want again, please,” Cicil's ink.

“Neng I am not strong, hips and knees Aa is not strong. This oath has been five times, Neng.” Riki said while shaking his head.

“Aa, please,” whispered Cicil while tightening his grip, asking for more.

“Job, Neng ...”

Riki was completely exhausted already five rounds he was rocking, his knees were hurting instead of playing. His breath, energy and sweat had already come out a lot. Meanwhile, Cicil seemed to enjoy everything without moving at all, enjoying all the movement up and down.

“Aa,” whispered Cicil again.

“I'm not—“

“Wa, Riki again dong,” pinta Kalila while moving the lion's head in front of him.

“Wa Riki let's spit,” said Kama while patting her thigh.

“Om Riki Liz wants to continue to shake,” kekeh Iis who accompanied Liz, Kama and Kalila on the odong-odong in front of the house of Taca and Adipati.

“Jeez, why are you craving I'm not odong-odong anyway. Then why can you fit sit on his odong-odong, Neng.” Riki did not understand how Cicil could fit in the odong-odong.

“Di modified, Aa. Just paddle again. Jerked his leg, ih,” pinta Cicil while patting Riki's shoulder.

Iis almost laughed loudly at how much suffering Riki continued to pedal the bike, even after running out of five more balloons there were five, Cicil still forced Riki to pedal the odong-odong.

“Gosh Aa, sorry I can't make you laugh,” said Iis while holding back her laugh.

“Your sins, Iis. Older ngetawain,” rukuk Riki while continuing to pedal odong-odong accompanied by my balloon there are five versions of Arabic.

“Ya, sorry.” Iis said while holding Liz's body sitting on one of the odong-odongs.

“Aa, cepet ih. The lame wood. This again feels good the wind is frivolous,” pinta Cicil while playing her hair.

“Treatment, Neng. Fortunately love, if not,” said Riki while continuing to try paddling odong-odong.

Taca who came carrying a cold drink could only resist his laughter seeing Aa Riki being forced to pedal odong-odong.

“Propay well, Aa. Love does need sacrifice,” kekeh Taca.

“Treatment, Taca!?”

•••

Hahahaaa...

His mind does not travel so, here just do not go anywhere hahahahaa...

Sorry well I can only get up 1 time, my son got sick with flu, inflammation and fever so stuck in my chest all day. No focus on writing, pray my child is healthy well, so tomorrow I can update really again.

XOXO Gallon's.