My Beloved Husband

To Miss

Yes, one week of time that Baskara arranged so that his sister could return to the main house, not thinking bad about his mother who longs and wants Saka to come here, he said, but it is more to the positive mind wherever the soul and heart of a mother will always miss her children, no matter how old the child is and where, even if the child is gone, a mother certainly if he can exchange his life, let him, from there Baskara is determined to bring his sister back, for the business division will he take care of later with Nakula.

Geez, this A-yesha is adorable, she could have slept without closing the breast button so, I would have, hish!

Baskara cursed in his heart, there was Rasyah near Aisyah, they were equally sprawled unconscious, lucky his wife understanding, because being the wife of a first child like Baskara is not easy, it is not easy, there is a lot to sacrifice and certainly not like other wives.

"Nda, closed first, then the mosquitoes want to nen too!" sensual whispers.

"Emmm, what's a mosquito, Yanda?" Aisyah replied, her eyes still closed. Aisyah's two hands rubbed her watery eyelids, this is if Baskara is not home and busy, she will sleep with Rasyah, the risk is that the boy will continue to ask her to open the chest area. "There are no mosquitoes!"

"There, Nda ... is closed ah, Yanda is jealous if it is seen by mosquitoes!" Baskara shrugged her shoulders until Aisyah's head, she tightened the shirt until Aisyah's chest was closed again.

"Anan, Yandaaa, anan, unyak atuh, nen atuh .. huaaah!" the moon-faced little boy whined in protest, he didn't want anyone to interrupt his night, let alone his mother saying until morning he could play at his hostel. "Yunaan, Yandaaa!"

Aisyah blinked, she opened her eyes wide, with a gentle movement she clapped Baskara's hand, grabbed Rasyah's body and gave back what Rasyah wanted, as soon as the shoots she gave, Rasyah immediately remained silent, he did not want his father to dominate.

"Ck, you are, Yanda is going to be hot," Baskara grumbled as she stepped away from the bed, faintly smiling.

***

"Well, it doesn't matter if I take care of all this and maybe I'll fly there later, but I promise you control and lahiran, will be near you, hem?"

"Emuah, I also pray our children if there will be a man other than Rashah, they get a good wife like you, our daughter who will be a girl too"

"Before I wanted to, Yanda, how many kids did she really want?" Aisyah pinched her husband's stomach, today Baskara is going to the main house to inform mother about her mature plan to bring Saka and Arsy home.

Baskara chuckled, she kissed the belly of her second child, then grinned. "A-yes, how many times are you willing to give birth?"

Glucose, glucose,

While on the other plains, Saka began to squeeze his energy and brain, he worked hard in order to make up for the longing of a mother.

"Yes, why are you crying there?"

Mother's voice shakes. "He said, Bas... You want to come here, huh, hem? Naaak, it's okay for more than a week, don't get suspended, I don't want you to get sick, yeah baby...."

"Eheheheheh, your son will be strong, if not strong, you will be angry!"

There was a sound of sobbing across there, along with the sound of stroking the older brother who might embrace him, calming down.