My Beloved Husband

The Saka News Effect

Two hours waiting for the pepes finally came as well, could not Saka denied if indeed the wife really wanted this.

Not only complete spices, it seems there they are pepes party until it can give Saka a lot of ripening.

With pleasure to take it to the room, since earlier until the head up and down twitching, Arsy always validate the name pepes, the longing down there is still ignored, but still ignored, Saka has to control himself well.

"Darling, this is the pepes." Saka puffed up his chest, he never failed to be a husband and a good friend for his wife even though he was nanggung want to get off the heirloom, not so because Arsy was nauseous. "This is something already mateng, they are like a pepes party, so given a lot of the same spices there, we can simply. A bribe brother?"

Arsy nodded, he turned his position to sit, leaning on the two pillows stacked behind his back, he opened his mouth wide as Saka's right hand approached and managed to feed slowly.

Hmm, horrible!

Bribe after mouth goes into his mouth, Arsy accepts well, he's not the type to waste food like the story Saka heard, usually pregnant women will refuse the food they want while the food comes late, in fact the sweat on Saka's forehead is reciprocated by Arsy's willingness to enjoy the food, Arsy really spent a whole serving with rice.

"Great son, Baaang, let alone bribed you. Surely his son Appa here seneng not play, eh children right, there are two, amma forgot!"

Saka chuckled while breaking Arsy's hair, he kissed before finally waltzing out, the pregnant mother's stomach was full, she could close her eyes soundly, she said, in contrast to Saka who somehow obliges him to shed the body with cold water, seeing Arsy licking his fingers makes the desire rise again and unfortunately more intense.

Ah, Saka forgot to fast for a long time, but she was self-conscious enough not to force the will on Arsy, the expectant mother desperately needed the comfort zone in this house and her support, she had to appear strong.

Saka quickly dry his hair, he crawled up to the bed with the initiative following the sleeping wife, hugging Arsy from behind while turning his palm in front of the stomach, rubbing continuously without stopping until the thief was disturbed, looking back and finding Saka had closed her eyes.

"Abang out of this bath, pity can not look at the twins, tomorrow yes both look, brother, sorry yes... kangen also loh Arsy pinned down Abang, ahahahaha...."

Geez, the sentence is too vulgar at this time, fortunately Saka was asleep, try if not, sure his lips will be exhausted once raked rough dark-eyed and sharp man, it is, mafia blood drops are still in Saka, after all sorts, Saka can be loyal and indiscriminate.

Arsy rubs his stomach. "You want to be like Hans' grandfather or Aksara, huh? Or you want to be like both, but Amma prefers the hard like Hans' grandfather, uh, Hendrawan, uh ahahahahah"

"Hendrawan, Arsy!" Saka opened his eyes.

Both of Arsy's eyes are patterning, all his chatter goes into Saka's alert ear, with a quick movement Saka has already positioned herself above Arsy,***** lip is soft and short.

"What did you say, Hem? Why take Hans' grandfather and father's names?"

Uh, Arsy's grumpy, yes, he explained that he likes a hard and hot guy like Saka's grandfather? Oh My God, Arsy!

No, Son.. Amma is afraid that you will become a mafia!

***

Baskara let out a long sigh, inhaled the embus continues so agitated and so on, this one hot daddy just finished his morning running sport, not far away just around the complex while waiting for his wife and son who had started walking slowly while falling down, not to mention his chatter and sharp gaze that decreased from Baskara directly.

"Yanda, drink up!"

"Thank you, Nda. Rasyah what is that toy?"

Aisyah cantankerously, while rubbing her stomach she walked over to the child, a handsome boy with a face as beautiful as the moon, but his eyes as sharp as the sun, unfortunately Aisyah this boy.

"Pacil toy, Yanda. her son again pacil toy, while meeting pacil as a toy, ahahahah," replied Aisyah imitating the voice of a child and his accent. "Yanda, wipe his sweat, get more handsome and I'm jealous!"

Aung, the ferocious mode appeared.

Baskara chuckles, seeing his wife pregnant while accompanying their first child it feels like they want to also get pregnant with twins, because of Saka's chatter and her arrogance there, she is cold hot, wants two children at once as well.

But, the windfall was not on him, if Aisyah had given birth later, she would have made again, if it could be triplets.

"Why do you see me?"

Baskara drew his smile, a smile like willing to kill mercilessly the opponent in front of him. He stood up while flushing his head with cold water, an epic sight that caught Rasyah's attention, the boy walked half-running until he almost fell near Baskara, endak played cold water dripping from his father's head, but the small hand was quickly snatched and his body was made to float, Rasyah not only get water droplets because Baskara raises the small body to his back, the two small hands directly scramble and play the hair of Baskara squash.

"Hey, Rasyah..." Aisyah commemorates her son, before his name will be a lot of origin pat when it is cool.

"No problem, I won't be in pain with that little hand, Nda...."

"It's not a problem, Yanda. Rasyah should know that the head of the important part, should not be hit original, let alone the old man, let to the extent he is so habitual, polite!" Aisyah pinches her husband's checkered belly. "Naaak, here the same Mother yes, later her feet hit Yanda's face, come on, here, right Rasyah's shoes dirty, here Honey!"

Slowly Baskara bowed, carefully moving Rasyah into Aisyah's sprightly hands, hugging and kissing the handsome boy, chuckling the little while returning Baskara's kiss on his count.

"So your mother, if she's upset, the sun won't come up again, okay Boy?!"

"You want to reply?"

Baskara grinned. "Sick loh pinched it, later Yanda pinches the others want?"

"Yandaaaa," Aisyah extended her call. "I know where it's going, can't ya, forget the same doctor Yanda said, can't suddenly add a child in the stomach, Yanda!"

"Then, after this you get pregnant again, Okay!"

"Oce!" sahut Rashid.

"Good answer, Yanda's smart and kind son, really clop!" Baskara kissed Rasyah's white cheeks, flashing flirtatiously triumphantly at Aisyah who was pouting. "Mother smile dong!"

Jewerrr, always discuss sensitive matters of child problems, if this is how there is Aisyah squeezed red on her husband.

Not unwilling to get pregnant again, what he thinks is the distance, the first child still needs a lot of attention, not the second child, already want to add a third child because it does not want to be preceded by his younger siblings, want Aisyah to get rid of Baskara's leg hair.

Until they play three in the room Baskara did not get a sweet smile Aisyah, hot daddy this one is always drunk when it's tempting, while his wife was flushed and angry, while his wife was tangled and angry, surely all the questions and answers will not be answered straightforwardly, Aisyah just glanced and watched their child, another with her who immediately turned her face.

"Nda, it's angry, Yanda just kidding," he said seducing.

"How can you tell, if Yanda really did go to me, wouldn't it be three kids, huh? Yanda must love dong with his son, they will need the attention of Ais here, if closer again, later Rasyah time agile, no one accompanies him because I am busy with my own body, I am busy, It's sensi that Yanda's overdue!" manyun, angry Aisyah still use a soft voice, not fiery, just his cheeks flushed just like that while his lips manyun asked Baskara to kiss.

eiisss, Bass!

Baskara stuck out her hand, reaching for the waist that had expanded due to the pregnancy of the second child, no, actually this is the third because they had lost their first child before birth, can Baskara say enough should be, Baskara said, but he wants what he can see.

The kiss on the shoulder wrapped in the headscarf was warm, her lips were thick and there was a small feather there swiping the rough fabric that was not too thick because at home, Aisyah grimaced, she said, she knew her husband was good at seducing.

"Yanda, yes, no longer angry, it's there!"

"Where is the evidence that if it's better, it's still pouting?"

Aisyah widened and pulled both corners of her lips, making this one man satisfied with his smile.

"Yes, it took me!" Aisha rebelled small. "Yanda, her son falls if he's not being watched, let go!"

The cup!

Aisyah was astonished, could-can directly dyed without cue, really hot daddy if not Aisyah wrap properly, thousands of women will invade her house, Ask to marry Baskara.

With both of his big hands, Baskara still locked onto Aisyah's movements, looked deeply and meaningfully at the pregnant woman, and then ******* gently he gave that was able to make Aisyah hiss.

"Yandaaaaa, there's his son!" the more pouting, the more willing to go pulled again. "Keep Yanda until the sun goes down?!"

"Ahahahah, if the sun goes down, obviously I am above you, A-yesha!"

Glucose, glucose,

Aisyah's eyes are perfectly rounded, the man in front of her is really able to make her drunk, not to mention her children, Aisyah blingsatan like worms exposed to salt, all hot and paled.

"Yanda, stop!" Aisyah reminded again, there was their child was a toy in this room, could have looked at them, but Baskara did not care, he often saw his mother and father used to be like this. "Yandaaaaaa, yep!" Aisyah whined like a child.

Baskara put her face away, she laughed. "A-yes, I don't think you deserve to be called mothers!"

"Continue?"

"The young girl who seduced me, ahahahahah-ah"

Hush!

Aisyah bekap, her husband's laughter can bring high sea waves.

***

Punten Baskara through bentar huh,