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Recent events have drained Arya and Yasmeen quite a bit of energy. Their relationship was awkward and awkward. But everything is back to normal.
"Darling, Yasmeen wants a honeymoon?" asked Arya
"Where's mas?",
"Where did Yasmeen want to go. Maybe there's a place that Yasmeen wants to come?",
"There's.", though..",
"Where's dear? Let's go there",
"Sea world mas.", replied Yasmeen briefly.
"Sea world's? When it comes to sea world, dear", Arya chuckles.
"Yes, Yasmeen wants to go to sea world mas..",
"Darling, cooking honeymoon to sea world? Yasmeen knows what a honeymoon is?",
"Thou dong..",
"What try?",
"Yes go for a walk together",
"Duh baby.. My wife's.. If only the two streets to the market can also be", joked Arya.
"Wouldn't you go on a honeymoon to sea world?",
"By my love, where do we keep going?",
"Yes at home dong mas, is the sea world not far",
"OK fine.. That's not the name of the honeymoon dong dear. Duh failed again deh", said Arya while patting the jidat.
Since their marriage they have not enjoyed much time together. Especially after minor conflicts in the household.
Marriage is simple and simple.
"Mas, Yasmeen wants to continue to deket-deket mas Arya", he said spoiled.
"Yes, here dong dear deket mas.. Duh, my spoiled darling",
"Mas Arya will be at noon so to the office?",
"Dear, just a minute. Yasmeen's fine at home huh",
"Yasmeen can come to the mas office?",
"Hmmm.. At home, baby, it's just for a little while. In the office is the work place dear, later Yasmeen bosen",
"But mas.. Yasmeen from last night wants to continue. It feels crowded if not embraced mas Arya. Yasmeen is sad to go to work",
"Don't that dong darling. There is a responsibility. It's now hugged. Or want a hug in another way?", seduced Aryan.
Yasmeen nodded, a sign of understanding the implied instructions. Arya guided him up to both of her thighs. Like their husband and wife bc*mbu friendly. Still wearing a complete superior but subordinates are already dated from his place.
"Yasmeen is above?",
"But mas.. Yasmeen can't.", though..",
"Can, mas ajari.", the..",
Yasmeen opened her legs with a position above Arya. The man puts his hands on both of his female hips like a rudder. Then lower it slowly. Until the head sinks.. Stem.. Not yet until the base Yasmeen whimpered loudly.
"Sshhhhhh slowly dear", whispered while continuing the pressure to the base.
This time, they both felt tireless. All morning until noon doing husband and wife activities. Until the dhuhur adhan stopped them.
After a great struggle. Arya holds Yasmeen's body. I kissed her with warm breath.
"Darling, take care of the house.. Can't be naughty, let's go to the office for a minute",
Yasmeen turned around and hugged him. Whining like a child.
"Mas Arya can't work, Yasmeen will miss" he asked like a boy.
"Darling, Arya would come home every day",
"But mas, Yasmeen wants it to go on like this",
"Yes, then again, baby.. Wait for you to come home",
"No mas, Yasmeen wants to be hugged" he whined while crying.
"Darling, why is it suddenly gini? Hm? Because of yesterday? Yasmeen worried it might happen again? Trust me dear mas, Arya will take good care of herself ",
Yasmeen.
"No mas, Yasmeen just want to be hugged continuously", it feels crowded if not near Arya mas.
. . .
"Don't bengong aja bro", Fino's voice shocked Arya.
"Eh bro, I'm running out of this to be right back" explained Arya.
"Hope first..",
"Next time, bro. My wife doesn't feel well anymore",
"Aih the new bride who is again the spirit of nemenin wife", ledek Fino.
"No bro, seriously my wife is not rich usually",
"Not rich usually how bro?", asked Fino curious.
"So right now I'm saying go to work he's crying bro. It was so sad. Usually never does that", though",
"Fearless times in the apartment alone, find an assistant deh bro to make nemenin at home",
"You are afraid like it is not, every time I bargain anter to the home mamah if I work he likes to nolak. He said he wants to be hugged, bro, if I stay for a while he said as soon as it feels in the chest. Weird, bro? When I hug everywhere is rich stamps?", explained Arya at length.
"Congratulations, bro! Congratulation my bro!", said Fino in applause.
"What a bro..",
"Bro, you'll be Dad!",
"Well! Don't joke, bro.. I'm married for ten days",
"Ten days? A day can be so! Haha.. I believe I'm 99% off the test!", explains Fino.
"Ah seriously lo bro, don't make me smile dong!", he replied in disbelief.
"Bro, my wife during pregnancy second child is exactly rich bini lo. I just stay in the bathroom and cry I want to keep going. Different again pregnant the first, every time I see the inn alone. Said I'm rich monkey",
"Hahaha can it be funny that people are pregnant?", replied Arya excited.
Arya rushes home and doesn't forget to buy some testpacks. From dipping to digital. All each 1.
Arriving at the apartment he found Yasmeen who fell asleep while hugging her sweat-stained shirt earlier. With wet eyes, Yasmeen was unaware of Arya's arrival.
"Honey.. Mas is home", Arya caresses Yasmeen and gives him a kiss.
Yasmeen woke up and was shocked. She immediately hugged her husband.
"Yasmeen kangen mas Arya.. Yasmeen kangen", the joke.
"Dear, I'm home. Yasmeen is calm, yes", persuaded Arya while stroking his head to Yasmeen's back so that he calms down.
"Yasmeen wants to be hugged. Mas Arya don't go anywhere", whine again.
"Dear, Yasmeen's mommy at home, huh? But Yasmeen promised first", pinta Arya.
"What promise?",
"Mas want to check on Yasmeen's health, will you, baby?",
"Will you take Yasmeen to the doctor? But Yasmeen is not sick" he replied.
"No, baby, check it out at home. I bought the device for Yasmeen's health check",
Arya lies in case if the results have not been positive to keep the feelings of Yasmeen who is sensitive.
"Now Yasmeen is peeing here huh", thrusting plastic cups.
"The thin is accommodated here mas? It's dirty mas, smelly", though",
"Dear, it's okay. Want to help?", asked Arya.
After instructions from her husband, Yasmeen was asked to wait on the bed. While Arya tests Yasmeen's urine in the bathroom so that it is not seen by Yasmeen.
The result is line two. Arya has no power to hold haru. He had long wanted a descendant. Finally God put him in the womb of his legitimate wife.
"Darling.", Arya rushed towards Yasmeen.
Hugged her gently and kissed Yasmeen on the forehead.
"Mas Arya why cry. Yasmeen is sick?", asked Yasmeen.
"No dear. insyaAllah Yasmeen is healthy.. Thank you dear ", he said while kissing Yasmeen's forehead.
"But why do we cry?",
Arya grabbed Yasmeen's hands. Kiss him with respect. Then said,
"Yasmeen is pregnant, my wife is pregnant"..
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