My sister - in-law my husband

Vomiting

And this is where Dinda is now in the middle and engrossed in making spaghetti and a glass of warm chocolate milk, for breakfast.

''DEG'' Suddenly Dean hugged him from behind, while stroking Dinda's stomach which began to bulge a little.

"Cup" he frowned spoiled his wife's left cheek, while putting his chin on Dinda's left shoulder at that time.

"Please? sultry know!!" his protests were uncomfortable, and his misdeeds were made.

Dean just shut up, tampa care, protest the wife, while stroking the protruding stomach is dear.

Dinda tried to thrash, break away from her husband at that time, which really made the heart more uncomfortable, treated like that.

But not cared for by her husband, who seemed to not know the shame. "Kangen?" he said recklessly kiss Dinda's possessive neck, make Dinda's feathers bristling made, with the chest vibrating increasingly erratic, I don't know it is difficult to say with words.

"Please, will I be late?" pinta Dinda was a little frustrated, while biting her lower lip, to hold her voice.

"No, I'm sorry, just got released, okay?" her door was spoiled while biting the wife's neck lightly, making Dinda unable to hold her voice anymore.

"AAHH" his sigh escaped instantly, without being able to control it anymore.

Makes Dean smile handsome, triumphant, the more eager to do the action.

"AAHH" he said again as Dean was quietly**mas, the report pushed the perpetrator's head away from him

"It hurts!" his protest while glaring at his two eyes, anxious.

"I'm sorry?" dean said while putting on his guilty face.

Dinda just sneered lazily looking at her shameless husband, who tried to seduce her.

Tampa, ignoring Dean, took his breakfast away, to the dinner table not far from there.

Followed by Dean who had been following him since, like that stamp.

But not yet fully Dinda landed her butt in the chair, she was surprised by Dean, who suddenly ran away.

"Hoek" Dean closed his mouth, trying to reach the sink not far from where he was.

"Hoek.hoek..hoek.." he spewed out his entrails, Tampa left, making a bitter taste of dancing in his senses at that time.

Dinda tried to ignore it, but when she saw, her vomit never stopped even she could not bear to see it.

"Why? catch wind?" ask her with a worried tone.

Dean could not answer, and still vomited the clear liquid nonstop, making his chest tight, and the clear liquid fell, from his brown bead.

Dinda looked at her worried husband, whom she could not cover.

After a few minutes later.

Dean sat weakly helpless, on the marble floor, with cold sweat pouring from his temple.

"Yank, cape!" he said while holding his stomach that feels pain, due to too long vomiting.

Dinda smears the sweat on her husband's soft forehead, using a t-shirt that she uses Tampa consciously, thus exposing her slightly protruding belly.

Dean looked at the belly the day before, with both of his brown beads glazed over.

"Breakfast first, huh? maybe you catch a cold?" dinda said as she tried to help her husband stand up, and sat him down at the dinner table, causing Dean's daydream to scatter instantly.

Dean closed his nose, when the spaghetti sauce popped into his olfactory senses at the time.

"Keep this spaghetti yank?" the door while closing the shield is afraid.

Dinda scowled in surprise, but immediately took the spaghetti out of her husband's sight, spontaneously.

Dean sighed softly, "You why the hell?" dinda asked worriedly, mixed in wonder while rubbing eucalyptus oil on the body of her husband, who just resigned.

Dean did not answer, he just kept silent while closing his chocolate bead, enjoying his wife's massage, with breath that was not irregular.

"No papa kok yank, it's normal, later also healed yourself!" the answer was weak, while grabbing the wife's tiny hand, pulling her so that she sat on her lap at that moment.

"DEG" bead mareka combined, making mareka silent lock each other on each other, their heartbeats timid, as if the rhythmic as the music that shahdu vibrate the soul that has been filled with longing, which filled the heart.

I don't know who started it, but for sure the two bib*r mareka met each other, smoothed gently, making a strange vibration that is difficult to explain with words.

For a long time they have been loving, by giving each other **************** which is able to reduce the long-standing longing they feel, he said, so that make mareka forget the quarrel that some time ago occurred, among mareka.

Seriate