My Love Teacher's

Cravings

Cyra blinked - blurting her eyes, she looked up at the sky - the sky that seemed not to be home.

"Aroon." call him soft.

"You awake?"

"Where is this?"

"Hospital dear." answered Aroon. "You fainted."

"What is sick? What did the doctor say?"

Aroon glazed over, he clasped Cyra's hand and kissed her repeatedly, he could not say.

"Aroons.. What was? What's my pain? You don't make me worry more."

"You're not sick, baby."

"Not sick? Don't fib. In fact you cry and I'm lying here."

Aroon took a deep breath. "Our family will grow."

"plus?" cyra asked in astonishment, Her husband cried and played guesswork - guesses like this made her think that no - no. "You married again?" ask Cyra in a high tone.

"No dear, how could I possibly marry again. I already have you."

"What is the family worth adding?"

"You're pregnant. Fruit of our love." Aroon rubbed Cyra's stomach. His eyes glazed - glass.

"really? I pregnant? Is there a child in my stomach?"

"Yes dear. Gio's sister. Well Gio will be a big brother."

Cyra hugged Aroon tightly. She was crying happily because she had the confidence to be a mother. A child will be born from his own womb.

"Why are you hugging me without asking me?" gio Protest.

"Sorry baby. Come here." said Cyra. The three of them hugged together.

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Without feeling the age of the womb Cyra has reached the age of three months. He did not experience vomiting only sometimes feel dizzy in the morning, said the doctor was reasonable for the age of the womb tri the first semester. Cyra enjoys the process of pregnancy happily because her husband and son always give extra attention.

This morning Cyra approached her husband who was examining the fruit they were about to send. Cyra who saw the apple fruit made her saliva drip.

"You?"

"Yes" he said, nodding. Aroon knew his wife wanted him.

"Wait, I peel first" said Aroon. He asked a worker to take a knife. "We are lucky, the Apple harvest this time was very successful." the story while peeling the Apple.

"That's because you love."

"really?" Aroon handed the apple to Cyra. "Sweet and comment."

Cyra took the piece of Apple and put it in her mouth. "Hmmm delicious, sweet, fresh and juicy."

"What did I say? We'll make a big profit."

Cyra hugged Aroon.

"Why?"

"I love the smell of your sweat" Cyra replied as she continued to kiss her husband.

"It's a shame there are many workers" said Aroon lirih.

"Let's go." answered Cyra as she continued to kiss Aroon. Of course for Aroon it awakens something that is there.

"Honey.. We're moving on."

Cyra stopped her kiss and took off her embrace. "You embarrassed? I know you're not in love with me anymore, are you?"

"No.. That's not what I mean, baby."

"Keep what does that mean?"

Not until Aroon revealed the reason had been cut by Cyra.

"It can't be answered" he said in a high tone. "I know you must be embarrassed to have my wife, right? If you're ashamed why you want to get married."

"Honey.. Baby.hear first. That's not what I meant."

Cyra left Aroon while wiping her tears. Aroon who saw that sighed. "God why is this so. Mood pregnant women do change - change." he scratched his head that does not itch and then ran after his wife. "Cyras.. Cyras.. Wait, baby." Aroon managed to hug Cyra from behind.

"Delivery."

"Not until you forgive me." Aroon hugged Cyra tightly and showered his wife with kisses.

"Yes I'm sorry" he said softly.

Aroon turned his wife's body upside down. They're facing each other. "I love you Cyra, whatever your condition. I've never been ashamed to have a wife like you I feel proud, to feel like the luckiest man you've ever loved."

"Yes dear."

"I want to." she said while playing her husband's shirt.

Aroon smiled at his wife's childlike behavior. Since becoming pregnant, Cyra's passion for sex is very passionate - gebu. Of course it benefits him.

Aroon immediately carried his wife into the house and brought her into the room. "Whatever you want madam." seduced by Aroon. "What style do you want?"

"I want to be upstairs."

"Every mistress. I'm ready to be your love slave."

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That night Cyra woke up with a stomach wrapped around her. He feels very hungry. He slowly put on his clothes and walked into the kitchen. He did not want to wake Aroon who had been exhausted all day to take care of the plantation.

He opened the fridge and saw if there was anything he could eat. Cyra began to take the fruits and cut them to make them easy to eat. But it turns out that's not enough. Suddenly he wanted to eat a meat steak.

Again he saw the contents of the refrigerator. Luckily, he found meat there. Without waiting for long Cyra started cooking. Suddenly, he felt a heavy hand holding him from behind.

"Hungry?"

"Yes." answered Cyra. "Want to?"

"No, just for you." Aroon rubbed Cyra's stomach which had been seen bulging. "Hey boy."

"Boy? How do you know this is a man? It could be a girl."

"Let's just feel." Aroon kisses Cyra's neck.

"Well how was Gio's time in the womb."

"At that time Davira vomited - vomiting continued. I couldn't even approach her for nearly five months." replied Aroon. "You're not jealous, am I talking about Davira?" ask Aroon heart. He was afraid that his wife's mood would change.

"No, baby, just relax. I'm not jealous. We can't eliminate that. And also he's part of your life, that means part of my life."

"Thank you for accepting me for who I am." Aroon again - again kissed Cyra's neck gently. His hand rubbed his wife's stomach. Even Aroon teased him by rubbing both of Cyra's buttocks which began to solidify.

"Reminent Lord Aroon. If you keep going like this, I can - can want you here."

"Why not? Let's try." Aroon turned off the stove. He turned his wife over and sat her down on the marble kitchen table. Aroon took off the nightgown he was wearing and threw it in any place.

He kissed his wife's stomach while whispering. "Sorry boy, you should see Phoo again."

Cyra smiled seeing her husband say that. But that's what he likes. Aroon can always keep him excited. Do it gently and always privilegingly.

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"Where are you going, baby, this morning?"

"Wanna go home?"

"Going home? Where to?"

"Alabaya."

Aroon jumped down from the top of the bed. "Wait.. Wait for.. Go back to Surabaya? Wh why? You mad at me?"

"No?"

"Why do you want to come home suddenly?"

"It's not sudden that I've booked a ticket for a plane at nine."

"Cyra what is this? Why didn't you say last night?"

"Heheheh.. I forget. Last night we were fucking."

"Oh my god." Aroon patted his lidad. "You miss mom? How about tomorrow?"

"It's not just for a minute."

"Awhile.. Mean what? I don't understand at all, dear?"

"I'm going to eat a cingur rujak. From yesterday I searched here no one is selling."

"Yes god. You're cravings."

"Yes." answered Cyra spoiled. "When we eat, we can go straight home."

"okay.. Okay.." Aroon tried to calm his mind in order to think clearly. "Not come by the house?"

"Later on, I've been telling mom that I'm coming home just to eat some ginger."

Aroon sighed looking at his wife's behavior. There are pregnant people - there are things they want. Sometimes it doesn't make sense but how else. If not obeyed can be angry.

"All right, I'm gonna take a shower for a second." Aroon immediately took the shortest bath he had ever taken. But how else for the sake of the wife and child in the womb.

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