Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Licensing ...

“Iis, Aa Riki goes to jail, again,” Taca said with a heavy sigh.

“Hah? How can? Aa Riki hobby very in jail?” ask Iis in shock.

Taca also began to explain everything by phone to a friend who lived like that. “That's the story.”

“Jeez, Kasian Cicil he can stress if that's it. I'm afraid Cicil is hysterical, what if there's anything to try?” Iis immediately moved her phone from the right ear to the left.

“That's it, I want Cicil's cement. I want to stay there,” said Taca.

“Lah Kama, Kalila and Kafta how?” ask Iis.

“I tipped, Duke of Aja. There was also Mbak, Kafta was the Duke. The Duke can take care of three children,” said Taca confident that her husband can take care of his three children.

“Yakin?” ask Iis.

“Yakin, Kama same Kalila already big. I also have toilet training. Kafta can already be left,” replied Taca.

“Yes I've come, I also want cementin Cicil. Kasian tau Ta.”

“Well, can your baby be left behind?” taca was confused.

“Liz is already big almost as old as Kafta kali, Khalid can be taken care of Juan,” said Iis.

“Not, small baby,” says Taca.

“ Which baby is it again?” tanya Iis was confused, as she remembered her only two children. Bernard's? Jeez he's already going to college. Yes, I called him a baby again.

“Your big baby, jeez whose hobby is bad if you have her hair picketed,” Taca explained.

“Ah, Juan Mas?” ask Iis.

“Iya Masmu it, forgot?” tanya Taca who suddenly said with Javanese accent.

“Select, since when did you become a Javanese,” kekeh Iis.

“Since the past. Really can, you permission to your big baby? That baby doesn't sleep with you a day just his lips nyerocos.”

“Hahaha, is your baby not that too? Your baby is worse.” Iis trying to remind Taca.

“Iya is severe emang.” Taca says.

“So how?”

“Hm .. but, I'm kasian ama Cicil. Come on, I want permission. Most, a day doang ‘kan?” ask Taca.

“Oke, I'll also ask permission.”

“OK, Bye Iis,” says Taca.

“Bye.”

After hanging up the phone Taca walked into her room. The Duke was busy tinkering at his tie, Taca quickly climbed onto the bed. “Here I help.”

“Amore, where are you from. This tie is very difficult to make,” whine Duke while walking towards Taca.

“Mean it here I installed, Di.” Taca immediately stroked the Duke's cheek and kissed his cheek before confirming the Duke's tie.

“I can't put a tie, hard.”

“Before I met, who's your tie, Di? Ghost?” taca asked as he concluded the tie belonged to the Duke.

The Duke's hand instantly squeezed the back of Taca's hip in relief.

“Aw hurts,” squeals Taca while smiling, “but tasty.”

“Well, my wife is flirtatious,” said the Duke while lifting Taca's body, spontaneously Taca wrapped his legs around the Duke's waist.

“Biarin geditnya to you, unless I flirt to someone else ...”

“Believe you can flirt to others, Amore. Holding someone else is hysterical.” The Duke swiped his nose on Taca's nose.

“Hahaha, yes ah hard for me. Can't move my husband's heart is too handsome.”

“Si Amore's. So do not you need to find another,” said the Duke.

“Who to look for? You are enough, just you who really make me kite,” Taca goda while hugging the Duke, duke,

“Jeez, I can be late in the office if gini,” said the Duke.

“Yeah, papa kantor also have you, late fifteen minutes will also not be angry,” said Taca while peeling the neck of the Duke, giving a bristling effect.

“Can be more, Amore.”

“Good, I love it when you lam —“

In that instant the Duke also pushed Taca's body against the wall, stroking Taca's thigh slowly. His lips quickly kissed every inch of the neck of Taca.

“Di,” sighs Taca while sticking his knuckles on the Duke's shoulder and tightening the entanglement of his feet.

The atmosphere was getting hotter, the Duke's hand slipped behind Taca's clothes, looking for something the Duke really liked to squeeze. After he got rubbed the shoots using his thumb, along with that all the dukes heard Taca's sigh asking for more.

“Di, kiss me,” pinta Taca, without being told twice the Duke hooked his lips with Taca's lips, kissed the sweet lips of his wife quickly.

Click ...

“Dada, Mih ... Kama broke barbie me again.”

“Gosh.” The Duke immediately lowered Taca from his lap and quickly turned to look at the glassy Kalila.

“Why baby?” ask the Duke while pressing his shirt and reconnect his belt well.

“Kama, Kama rusakin barbie me, Dada,” whine Kalila while pointing at the exit.

The Duke directly carried Kalila, “What was broken, son?”

“Barbie me,” whine Kalila.

“Udah try you find Kama, say said Dada can not be damaged toys, come there.” The Duke kissed the kingpin's only daughter's cheek while lowering her from his lap.

“There try to say, later if Kama is still that too. Later Dada who told you, already there.” The Duke pushed his daughter slowly, encouraging her to defend her rights from her misbehaving sister.

Kalila went out of her parents' room leaving Taca and the Duke shouting to call her sister, “Kama.”

“Gosh from now on I lock the room, often very rich gini,” said Taca while peeping the Duke's cheek while jumping.

“Fall, Amore,” said the Duke while stroking Taca's cheek. “Later tonight on well, I make you can not stand from the mattress.”

“Can wait (not patient) eh .. but, I want permission today,” Taca said.

“Where are you?” ask Duke.

“I malem want to nginep in place Cicil, you know Aa Riki in prison, I can see Cicil alone. He's got the same mental health disorder, I'm afraid he's let go if nobody sees it. I do not want to suddenly there is news of suicide, which there is Aa Riki who is stressed if his wife commits suicide,” explained Taca.

The Duke sighed when he heard Taca's words, actually the Duke already knew how disturbed Cicil's mentality was. “How long?”

“No idea, but I'm going there this mall. So, I'm from the house at reckless hours waiting for the kids to sleep. I just went there, early in the morning at eight I went home again,” Taca explained.

Duke sees Taca, “Nothing can be asked please again?” ask Duke.

“Who? Rozak's? Would you like to be asked by Aa Riki if she sleeps in the same room? Nothing, he said the Cicil family again abroad. Mamihnya can only come in two days, because there is the same business what it is,” said Taca.

Duke stroked Taca's cheeks slowly, “Yes already, I take care of the children.”

“Ngot papa?” ask Taca.

“Ngak Papa, tomorrow is also Saturday. Origin ...”

“What?”

“Originally you do not suddenly find a new husband just like Cicil,” said the Duke who sometimes worried when allowing Taca to hang out with Cicil.

“Hahaha, males ah .. This one is more than enough, Om-Om unsettles hehehe.”

“Amore,” call the Duke.

“Iya,” reply Taca.

“I don't work today,” said the Duke as he removed his tie from his shirt and opened his shirt with a single pull.

Taca smiled understanding the purpose and purpose of her husband. “Bentar.”

Taca ran straight to the door and shouted, “Mbak ...”

“Iya, Ma'am,” answered the maid.

“Jagain Kama, Kalila and Kafta well, I want something to be taken care of first. If there are guests also throw away, okay,” said Taca while removing his finger to form an Ok sign on his assistant.

“Ready, Mom,” said the Maid with a smile.

Taca shut and locked the door to her room. When he turned around, Taca's eyes were rounded and he struggled to swallow his saliva when he saw the body of the Duke who only wore his boxer pants. Taca's breath immediately choked, it seemed that today Taca would be eaten away by the Duke.

“Di.

“Si Amore?” the Duke asked as he approached Taca who was cornered near the door. He quickly lifted Taca's chin.

“Please ...”

“With my pleasure,” said the Duke while linking his lips to Taca's lips and preparing to give merciless pleasure to his tiny wife.

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Did anyone miss Duke Taca?

Who misses Juan Iis? Patience hihihiii

Btw for GC Gallon members, I'm so sorry. You guys are not wrong, just let me get out of everything from GC, Sorry well. You guys are not wrong, this is my decision to make closed GC temporarily. Later, if it has opened I woro-woro again, let it come in. Let alone you guys I also cursed admin that I kick 🤣🤣, still support me well. If you want to talk at DM Ig or Dm FB.

Sorry, yeah, I was a.

Uh... Monday, don't forget the vote is given for Mr and Mrs Trina, flowers and coffee can also be. ^^^^^^^^^^^

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