Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Led Kick
Cia gently rubbed her distended stomach, her hand movements getting more intense as she felt three kicks alternately from inside her stomach.
Cia grimaced linu, but no doubt the woman also enjoyed this wonderful time. The age of the Cia content is 8 months old, the size of the stomach Cia is even 3 times larger than normal pregnant women. To move he had to be slow and careful, Alkan never even let go of Cia alone when the Father of Penghulu was at home.
And when Alkan is not there, Mother Marwah will be a satpan for Cia. The middle-aged woman would follow in her daughter-in-law's footsteps, wherever she went.
Once when Mother Marwah took Cia to walk casually around the settlement, the woman who was pregnant with triplets wanted coconuts, right from the tree. Mother Marwah was confused, because Alkan was not there because the Father of Penghulu was marrying several pairs of brides in the next village, as a result of Mother Marwah paying people to pluck it.
And now Mother Marwah is still busy picking chili that began to redden, she did not know that Cia was grimacing grimily on the swing.
"You guys if you want to kick a kick, change dong dear. Do not go with gini, you already know the place is narrow." said slowly Cia.
He chuckled small when his words were returned from one of his babies, the three babies who were predicted to be male and female. More precisely two men and one woman, Alkan even shed tears when he saw the third 3-dimensional ultrasound photo of his baby.
The man dimpled the cheek until he embraced the picture while sleeping, Alkan still did not believe that God really mengijabah original speech at that time. Though Alkan spoke like that just want to avoid the request of a man's horror, if he did not quickly dodge what would happen later.
"Assalamualaikum," the cry of one's greeting made Cia erect her body.
"Waalaikumsallam" said Cia.
Cia tried to get down from the swing, the woman increasingly grimaced when she felt a kick back in her stomach.
"We walk for a while, Mother Heroes, soon we will lie down again." Cia monologue calms down, while gently rubbing the surface of her stomach.
Cia was getting impatient to see her three love fruits, the doctor advised her to have a cesarean section on her during labor later, and it was no problem for Cia. Want a cesarean or normal, most importantly he and his three children are healthy.
"Loh Mas Al has come home?"
Cia immediately approached her husband who was taking off his shoes, both corners of Cia's lips lifted high when he saw Alkan's tired face. Today her husband is indeed getting fieldwork in a far enough area, even Alkan must return to use his favorite dirt bike that is neatly stored.
"Why come here?" ask Alkan to worry.
The dimpled man did not have the heart when he saw Cia walking limped, if he could exchange Alkan would willingly accept it.
One hand the woman grabbed Alkan's hand, then kissed him reverently. Even Cia anxiously kissed the palm of her husband's back many times.
"Come in?" bring Alkan.
She couldn't wait to caress Cia's stomach, it was Alkan's daily habit. It felt that if he did not touch his three loves, something was missing.
"Mas Al has eaten?" ask Cia.
He looked up at the face of Alkan who was embracing his body from the side.
Cup
One kiss Alkan gave on Cia's forehead, not even just in that area, Alkan gave a lot of kisses in the entire area of Cia's face with anxiety.
"Not yet Dear, Mas buy meat soto for you as Mother." said gomasy Alkan.
PLISS MAS, MUNDURAN IN THE EYES OF OTHOR PEDES SEE
**THREE TABLE
HOLLA MET MORNING EPRIBADEH
DON'T FORGET LIKE VOTE COMMENTS GIFTS AND FAVORITES
SEE YOU NEXT PART MUUAACCHH**
