My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [ Harmony of love ]

My hair reflexes when Kaysan uncovers my shirt. I don't know how many times, he likes to rub my stomach. Kissed her many times.

I'm actually amused, but Kaysan is pushy. He said, 'kangen', either kangen with the baby, or kangen with me.

"Already, mas. I'll catch a cold."

I ruffled Kaysan's hair, he didn't say a word, instead putting his head on my thigh.

His hand still rubbed my stomach, while feeling the free kick of the baby. Kaysan always smiled if his son returned his touch.

"Sir, is it about our son or daughter?" ask Kaysan.

"At least, another month just check if there are no complaints from me" I replied.

"What if we make a complaint. I wonder about her gender."

I pinched Kaysan's cheek.

"Why? Have you prepared a name for your child?"

We both relax on the bed. Tomorrow morning, we'll go to the cattle ranch. Holidays at once accompany Mbah Atmoe work.

"Giving names is difficult, so I want to know the gender first. To be able to prepare the name well." said Kaysan. Again my baby kicked.

"Look, he likes my presence."

"Yes he likes it, but the head is heavy." I giggled as Kaysan changed his position.

Now he's leaning on the back of the bed, "Rinjani."

Those words were heart-pounding. For a long time Kaysan did not call with the call 'Rinjani', let alone see his sweet smile that made my heart melt.

"Genite." I pinched Kaysan's stomach, he chuckled amusedly and held my hand.

"I love you, Rinjani." My cheeks blushed as a gentle kiss docked on my lips. I looked at Kaysan right in the bead of his eyes. The eyes that used to scare me into diving. The deeper I go, the more I drown.

We laughed after that.

"What the hell mas! Don't romantic. Later Jani flowers keep forgetting themselves."

I was still laughing as Kaysan only responded with a nod.

"Why is it melancholy?"

"It would be wrong if I wanted to be romantic, with my own wife."

"Gosh my god." I reached out, touching Kaysan's arm, "Request a ration?" my many. Kaysan.

"Goodoo. Because my legs are tired, it was in Laura's tavern rame really."

"You want me to flinch." Kaysan smiled

meaningfully.

"The old mode is repeating itself."

Kaysan pinched my nose, "You should be sensitive. If your husband has a high sexual appetite."

Kaysan teased me.

"Yes Jani knows. But, this stomach was already protruding. And, lately it's been getting hard to sleep, mas." I explained, Kaysan started massaging my legs.

"That's normal, I can keep you company all night."

Without mercy, I pinched my husband's waist.

"Sincere slalu uses opportunity."

"Males should use the opportunity well. While diving, do not forget to drink milk" said Kaysan.

"Mesum you're bored, mas!" I'm shaking.

"I made milk for my son first."

Kaysan crawled down from the bed while leaving the room.

*

A glass of warm chocolate milk Kaysan gave me.

"spent. After that I'll reap the rewards."

I spent all the contents in the glass, "Make you good, it's worth Jani added fat." I've gained nine pounds. And, that makes some of my jeans not fit.

"Indeed, everything I do makes you feel good. What else do you want?"

Kaysan crawled up onto the bed. I spread both my hands.

"Here, Jani give me a gift." Kaysan idled my body, and let me sit on his lap.

"Sometimes I feel something is wrong with my body. Touching you is like giving me my own energy."

"If not energized means lackluster." I grabbed Kaysan by the neck.

"I remember the first night. I must have hidden my backpack." Kaysan nodded, though,

"Yes, I did it on purpose. Moreover, you are shy cat. So I'm more intent on working on you."

"You're heavy for a long time, brother."

"Now also rose nine kilograms, if the increase of sixteen kilograms how?"

"Add big and tender."

Kaysan poked my chin, "You dik?"

"Emang Jani can refuse, if you have asked?"

Kaysan gave a pause to take off his clothes.

"What a fact. Nothing is completely naked yet. Shame Jani look at it."

"I'm ready."

"Keep." I covered my face, embarrassed to see Kaysan's behavior.

"Don't forget, filial piety is heaven. I've done it, before I fast again."

"The work that makes you happy and can reward you this way."

I was surprised, not even warming up Kaysan had already attacked me. He kissed me without pause, his hands exploring countless pleasures.

My breath was wheezing, I took off a kiss.

"The farm is on top, so Jani can confirm whether it goes all in or half. It's different if you're the master of the game." Whether Kaysan heard my voice or not, he was just a beard.

"Jani can't stand it!" I whispered in Kaysan's ear. I bit his ear lobe.

"Say he wants to master the game, have your body turned." Pinta Kaysan.

I indulged his desire to do the thing Kaysan wanted. This position does not press on my stomach.

Kaysan kept improving his rhythm. Without giving me a pause to breathe a sigh of relief.

I shook my head quickly. "Slowly, mas! The baby will shake. Cassian."

"Reason." The wet hoarse voice just now stinged. Finally Kaysan himself who accelerated the rhythm of his love.

At first I just wanted to try to love Kaysan. But it turns out I've been stuck up until now.

"Mas, Jani's hot." The sweat was still wetting both of us after we made love.

Summer in Melbourne will end one week away, and it will change with autumn, which means this month enters the end of February.

"Wanna take a shower?" ask Kaysan. He got out of bed and put on his shirt.

"May, but use cold water."

"Warm water, I prepare and you clean the bed."

This is the routine after sex. There are four sheets that we should wash every week. And, that really makes me tired.

*

Accompanied by country music, and farmland. Kaysan and I sat while enjoying the view of the cows that were deliberately let off on the grass-covered land.

"It is only fitting that Mbah Atmoe is at home here" I said as I leaned my head against Kaysan's arm.

It appears Mbah Atmoe is learning to herd cows. Laura said this farmland is rented to those who want to have livestock but do not have a large yard. Especially here there are rules about raising livestock that cannot freely move in the house.

Kaysan. He enjoys the beauty of nature around him.

"Mas, can Jani ask you something?"

"Hmm. Just say it."

"Mas miss Ayahanda?"

Kaysan turned his head for a moment, his eyes closed.

"Who doesn't miss his parents, Jani. If only I had the courage to say that. I must have told Ayahanda. But it's not time yet."

"If red medicine has the function of treating longing. I think I could be a miss specialist."

I teased Kaysan, and it gave me an idea.

"So, let's play doctor, mas!"

"It's on the farm, you can pretend to be a veterinarian."

"But Jani was afraid of cows."

"No, as long as you're checking it's not the wrong metal cow."

"meaning?"

"Cat metal if the wrong association becomes like you, wild and difficult to set."

I got hit by a boomerang. When I wanted to prank Kaysan, it was me who was hit by the stone. I giggled for a moment as Kaysan smiled widely.

"But the wild and unruly is not easy to understand, he has his own courage in living his life. Like you who dared to love me and want to learn to be like me. Many want to be/like me, but it's not easy. And you want to go through it. I am proud of you, my wife. Ex-metal boy."

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