
Around the time of Nine, Dinda blinked her bead, feeling her stomach start to starve.
Yes, lazy writhing, when feeling all her body that feels crumpled, due to the actions of her husband this morning, but hunger can defeat the fatigue she feels..
Dinda threw a glance, all over the not-so-extensive room.
Looking for her husband's whereabouts there, which was not visible, Dinda did not want to take a headache, and went out of bed, while wrapping her naked body with a blanket at that time, he decided to clean his body that felt very sore.
....
And when she came out of the bathroom, she saw her husband had just entered the room with a pardon in both hands.
"Yank here breakfast?" his orders while laying a tray containing bread and a glass of milk were spelled makeup.
Dinda remained silent as she approached, and waited for her permission to sit down, and devoured the bread.
Dean just smiled, grinning Dinda's hair out of a roll of towel on her head.
So as to cause splashes of water that flowed soaked his neck and chest, which was still wrapped in a towel like that, so as to show his smooth legs.
"Lick" Dean manelen Saliva rough, when he saw Dinda's body that always makes him opium.
Dinda who accidentally saw her husband's perverted face, stopped his chewing, while squealing suspiciously.
"Don't pervert!" His cry panicked, as he saw that brown bead was staring at him wildly.
Dean just smiled amusedly looking at the panicked face on his beautiful wife's face.
"Who is perverted? I just want to help dry your hair?" elak while releasing the towel that was currently wrapping Dinda's wet hair, and started rubbing it slowly, full of that feeling.
"Unless you ask?" whisper it with a perverted light.
Make the pregnant woman, willing to hear it. "Gazo"
"Slow dong?" said Dean panicked, while giving up the milk of pregnant women he made earlier.
Dinda welcomed the milk and replied, indeed she was upset with her husband who seemed shameless.
"Why is he so perverted?" she thought while waiting in horror at imagining how ferocious her husband's game was, which made her body crumble like this.
Dean grabbed the hair dryer and began to dry his wife's shoulder-length hair painstakingly, and occasionally gave a gentle massage to his wife's head, making Dinda feel relaxed.
"Hmm, thanks!" dinda answered nervously, when the beads mareka together, through the mirror in front of the mareka at this time.
"Beautiful!" dean said again with a seductive smile, making Dinda blush embarrassed made, and reflexes lowered his head in shame.
Making Dean so anxious to see it, he really likes to see the red hue on both of his cheeks, so that makes him more flirt with his wife.
Laughter filled the room at that time, making the two people, forget the mixed taste that some time ago mareka taste. Now there is only a sense of happiness and relief, because it has managed to resolve, the difference between them.
....
A few days have passed.
And the time came for Dean to come home, because he was there for almost a week, accompanied his wife, in fact he could not bear to leave Dinda who was pregnant young alone in the land of people.
But whatever the power, he is not likely to ignore his responsibility to his work.
And this is where Dean is right now, he is persuading his wife who seems reluctant to let go of his embrace at this time.
"Don't pout dong?" pinta Dean was sad, while stroking his wife's cheeks gently.
Dinda was silent, and drowned her face in her husband's field.
A sense of sadness, fear, that suddenly appeared in his eyes at this moment, which somehow made him feel uneasy.
"It's okay, later if there's free time I'm here again ok?" entertain Dean while pecking at the head of his beloved woman.
Actually Dean was sad but want how else, he could not ignore his responsibilities, if soon he would become a father.
Thinking about it had made his chest peaked, Tampa realized he stroked his wife's stomach.
"Dear smarts, don't bother mama?" said dear.
"Yes papa?" dinda replies by imitating the voices of the children.
Making both of them seem to smile happily, really Dinda wants to stop the time right now.
Seriate