My husband Sad Boy

My husband Sad Boy
BAGJA



After my condition improved, I was finally allowed to go home. We're going home to auntie's. Kang Sofyan took care of me very painstakingly, he did not let me get exhausted in the slightest, whereas, I gave birth normally which could instantly recover in a matter of days. But the treatment is very excessive especially if the little one is fussy, kang Sofyan panicked not playing. Our son was named Bagja Fauzan Ali by kang Sofyan. Bagja himself means strong, kang Sofyan hopes our son will become a strong man.


A month already kang Sofyan was here, I began to worry and worry about the state of the mother in the village. Moreover, the father has died, the mother must be lonely left alone at home.


"Kang, it's been a month already, I'm not coming home?" I said while leaning on him.


"Emang why?" ask kang Sofyan.


"I feel sorry for being home alone" I replied.


"Keep Puja what if I go home? would Puja like to come back to it?" ask kang Sofyan.


"Peja is not ready to see mom again kang. Sorry kang, Puja is still afraid to ask kang Sofyan to marry Risma" I said.


"It will not be a pity, especially now we have children" replied kang Sofyan.


"But..."


"There is no buts, this time it is the same, we go home and do not argue" said Sofyan with a serious face.


"Our child is only a month old, has not been strong on the road dear, I go home first just look at my mother, pity my mother" I asked.


"The people can't be far from you, you will run away again" said Sofyan in a worried tone.


"Not to worry, Puja will not run away, Puja will wait for Sofyan kang here. Puja promise" said Puja.


"Yes, watch out if you break your promise. But later Puja kerepontan ngurus Bagja?" kang Sofyan.


"No, there is an aunt. Lagian Puja has recovered" I assured him.


"Yes, if Puja maksa. Kang Sofyan can do anything." he said with a warm smile.


"That's dong, don't be a bad boy" I said.


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Finally the next day kang Sofyan returned to****** to see his mother. Just a moment when Sofyan left, I missed him. I don't know, the long-lasting effect of not being stroked.


A week already kang Sofyan home, kang Sofyan informed me if mother is not in good condition, mother is sick and must be hospitalized. I was very worried and prayed a lot for the recovery of my mother. Finally after two months, her condition began to improve and kang Sofyan returned to Jakarta to see me and his son. My son is now three months old, has been able to lie on his stomach and began to be active.


That night when Bagja had fallen asleep in the baby box, kang Sofyan invited me to sit in a mattress. He said there was something to talk about.


"Hmmm...!" said it.


"Yes, be patient" I said, after finishing covering Bagja, I immediately sat next to him on the bed.


"Why?" my many.


"On Risma" said kang Sofyan. I immediately frowned when I heard Risma's name.


"Why? still asking to be married?!" ketus.


"Has he been great to keep everything, and the affairs of a soul mate is the business of God" I replied cynically.


"Darling.." kang Sofyan tried to touch my arm.


"At least this is what Sofyan can do for the father, so that the father is calm there" he said.


"He was taken care of, guarded twenty-four hours. If you need not come back here!" I don't know why I got so angry and sensi like this. I'm afraid that Risma will often ask for help or help from Sofyan kang. And they will meet more and more often. I'm not willing.


"No talking about it" he said.


"How serious? still less for seven months we're apart? has Puja been suffering less all this time?" I ask with my eyes glazed.


"Kang Sofyan will only help find a mate for Risma, not want to marry Risma" he explained.


"Even so, that means that kang Sofyan will often meet with him and he will often ask for help with kang Sofyan. Long time he's dependent and can't live without kang Sofyan!!" I said a little loud. I don't know why I became this emotional. Maybe because you are too tired with the exams that keep coming.


"Hey... Why go berserk? ish! more sexy if again jealous gini" he said while menoel my chin.


"Look! don't hold on!" I brushed off his hands. With one kang Sofyan move brought me his lap.


"Aren't you the same?" whispered.


"No!" grumpy saying.


"Kin...?" he said while locking our eyes. His hand slipped into my clothes.


"What do you want?" my many.


"What do you want?" kang Sofyan asked back.


"Eungh. gak. hh. ta-u" I said as I bellowed as Sofyan's naughty hands swirled in an up-and-down motion in my sacred cave.


"Newly wet heating" he whispered in a hoarse voice. I looked at him with misty eyes as it was already burning passion.


"Kang.. eungh.." I moaned as Sofyan's kang started swiping his hansip club in my sensitive area.


"What do you want to do anyway?" that stupid question just got out of my mouth.


"You take Puja to nirvana dear, let Puja soar again" he said with a hunting breath.


JLB!


I bit my lips as the blunt thing re-entered my core, the taste of delicious and savory mixed into one. Melting into flowers that bloom in the heart and make me float in the air. Aye! kang Sofyan really took me to nirvana when the stab after stab is increasingly intense injected by kang Sofyan. Until finally we both came to the peak of world enjoyment after going down the valley, passing the river and climbing the mountain together. Kang Sofyan again spouted out the seeds, and after that I felt my uterus feel warm and throbbing.


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Maafkeun author who today can not up a lot, yes sometimes difficult also consistent every day up. However, the author sometimes likes to think males, sure if the mood is good again, can be three chapters a day ❤