
"Rendy.... ! You're satisfied, you're laughing at me huh?" Fattan looked at Rendy with anger.
"Very satisfied hahaha." Rendy was still laughing out loud.
"It's people, it's so nice to laugh at the suffering of others huh? I'm gagging your mouth" Fattan said, stuffing Rendy's mouth with a tissue.
"Fattan, what the hell are you. I even stuffed my mouth with tissue. If you want to stuff my mouth with fried chicken, it's better than tissue." Rendy Protests.
"Ck, that sucks of you. You have to take responsibility for my wife, because you're the one who's been pumping." Gutter Fattan while looking at Rendy's annoyance.
"What does it mean to pump Tan? I was just joking with your wife, but your wife was serious. Patience Tan, your wife is pregnant. So it's natural that he's sensitive." Rendy reminded.
"What do you need to do? my wife from earlier nyuekin mulu and even turned her face mulu." Fattan while looking at Syiffa who is now busy talking with Pelita.
"Come Tan. That's what you're suffering." Gerrick Rendy.
"Iss...it sucks that your mouth is so big," Fattan looked at Rendy's annoyance.
"Honey to go home yuk. It's night now, than we've been here mulu bosen nih." Fattan said as he looked at his wife.
"You said bosen? We were happy here, we talked to each other and laughed. This is you saying bosen." Rendy looked at Fattan.
"Well that's you Rendy, happy to laugh at the suffering of others right. Ck, you think I don't know what huh?" Fattan looked at Rendy's behavior.
"Here you go, brother, let's go home. You guys have been fighting mouth." Grouser Syiffa.
"He's the one who started Syiffa" said Rendy, staring at Syiffa.
"You were the first Rendy to start it. Keep pumping my wife again." Gerrick Fattan.
"Sister, let's go home. Don't fuss mute ah," Syiffa while looking at her husband.
"Yes, let's go home." Fattan hugged his wife's shoulder.
"Yes already Rendy's sister, Pelita. Excuse me first want to go home." said Syiffa as she looked at Rendy and the lamp took turns.
"Yes please Syiffa." Reply Pelita.
Syiffa and Fattan walked to the car. After arriving, immediately Fattan and Syiffa got into the car. Fattan immediately started running his car. In the car there was no sound, they were silent. As if I didn't know.
An hour later.
The car that Fattan drove was now home. Then they both got out of the car. Syiffa walked without waiting for her husband.
"Honey, the road is slow. Watch it fall." Shouted Fattan to his wife, when he saw his wife walking in a hurry.
This wife of mine, why the hell? It was okay and now even cringe again grumbled Fattan to himself while looking at his wife who is now walking in a hurry.
"Good night, Mom?" Sapa Syiffa to her in-laws who are now in the ballroom.
"Night too, son. Just got home, kid?" Ask Miss Angel.
"Yes, Mom." Answer Syiffa.
"Yes, not with your husband Syiff?" Ask Anwar's father.
"Bareng to Daddy. But Syiffa is the way. Oya Ma'am, Dad. Syiffa excuse me, sleepy to sleep." Syiffa said as she looked at her husband who wanted to approach her.
"Syiffa....!" Shouted Fattan.
But Syiffa didn't mind Fattan's words. He kept walking towards the bedroom.
"Husstt Tan, if you call your wife don't yell, but you have to be in a soft voice. Especially your wife's pregnant." Said Ms. Nina.
"Eh, yes Ma'am. Sorry hehe." Fattan gengesan.
"There are some problems with your wife." Ask Miss Angel.
"Fattan also did not understand Mom, Syiffa arrived angry just like that." Lying Fattan.
"Yes, you follow your wife and speak well. What makes Syiffa that way." Said Miss Angel.
"Yes ready, ma'am." Jawan Fattan's. Then he walked into the bedroom to see his wife.
After arriving at the bedroom gate, Fattan immediately opened the doorknob and walked over to his wife. Then Fattan walked over to his wife who had now finished changing her clothes in pajamas. Hugged his wife from behind.
"Darling, what the hell are you? I'm angry, you're mute." said Fattan.
"Whoever is angry is not a big brother. Already, brother, Syiffa sleeps now wants to sleep." Syiffa said while turning her body until now they looked at each other.
"But you were angry with me. Be honest why hayo?" Ask Fattan.
"Lagian Syiffa also does not know brother, why Syiffa was so suddenly angry and upset with brother." Grumpy Syiffa while looking at her husband.
"Originally you know baby, this brother Fattan is loyal to you. Either way your sister may remarry and make you a second wife. Having just one wife is already beautiful kebangetan, already that's smart again. Want to find another woman?" Fattan.
"Iss... had a dreadful husband ah, Syiffa was so moved." Syiffa.
"If anyone praises you, he should be happy, not moved." Fattan, twitching his wife's nose.
"Aww.sickness, Sister Fattan, habit," grumbled Syiffa.
"Sorry, dear hehe." Fattan cengegesan's.
"The bottom of this brother Fattan," Syiffa while tickling her husband's stomach, then Fattan returned to his wife. Then it happened to tickle each other.
"Sir, haaha, you're tired of kak hhaha." Syiffa was really amused as her husband continued to tickle her.
"Yes if you cape, mending us tengokin our baby." Fattan took his wife and took her to bed.
"Sister Fattan, what the hell is that going to do?" Syiffa asked when her husband opened one by one the clothes he was wearing until now his body was plain without a thread.
"You tengokin baby we love\," whispered Fattan. Then immediately Fattan also took off the clothes that his wife wore one by one. So that they are now the same plain without a thread. Then Fattan menci*m soft bib*r petite owned by his wife as a warm-up until now both feel high desire. Then immediately Fattan also did his unification of his own to the int*m area of his wife. Until now they are enjoying the delights of the paradise of the world.
Fattan, too, immediately released his unification after being satisfied to enjoy it. Then kiss his wife's bib*r gently and kiss her forehead.
"Thank you, I've fulfilled my wish." Fattan.
"Yes, my brother, it is my duty to serve Brother Fattan." Answer Syiffa.
"Well, let's take a shower together." Said Fattan while holding his wife towards the bathroom with their body condition plain.
"So Brother Fattan, we take a bath of our own" grumbled Syiffa.
"Have not said much we took a shower together, baby." Fattan puts his wife's body in the bathroom with him.
They spent an hour in the bathroom together. Syiffa and Fattan put on their towels and walked to the closet to look for her clothes.
"Sister, his shirt." Syiffa said while giving her clothes to his wife.
"Darling, why wear this shirt? Yes, men should wear pink clothes anyway. It's so horrible." Gerrick Fattan.
"And we're couplean kak, his pajamas. If you don't want to, nothing." Syiffa was very disappointed.
"Don't be angry, dear. I wear it." Yeah." Fattan while dressing her clothes that Syiffa had chosen earlier.
"Nah that's my brother, it's the same as us couplean. Later if our baby is born into three wear this shirt haha." Syiffa while laughing.
"There's just you there is ya." Fattan looked at his wife and shook his head.
"I sleep, sister, want to sleep." Syiffa while walking towards the bed.
"Yes, sleep there, and rest, baby." Fattan.
"Yes brother. Where's Oya brother Fattan going?" Syiffa asked when she saw her husband walking out.
"You take the laptop first, there is work to be done. His work has not been done, however. But for the sake of you and our baby, willing to do anything." Fattan looked at his wife.
"So sweet, thank you. Yes Syiffa slept first, brother." Syiffa.
"Yes dear." Answer Fattan.
Then Fattan immediately left his wife and walked to the office to pick up a laptop and do the work that was not done.
Then Syiffa put her body on the bed. Immediately Syiffa pulled the blanket and slowly Syiffa land was asleep until now in his subconscious.