
Now the kiss is getting deeper, making their adrenaline rush. ikhsan further lulls Nia into the nature that she desperately longs for. Nia benar2 felt great pleasure, whereas ikhsan had just touched his sensitive area but Rania had been convulsed many times.Its lust se k suualnya was increasing, and, probably because of the influence of hormones because she was pregnant young.
Because it feels the same2 mode on. Rania immediately brought ikhsan into her room.he was afraid if Bu Asih woke up and saw the hot scene.
"Mas, we're going to the room! I'm afraid that Ma'am Asih will wake up." said Lyra
"Alright dear." ikhsan immediately carried the thin body of the wife, although he did not know what the cause of his wife could be so thin.
After arriving at the room. they again struggle with the desire that has been passionate. ikhsan felt already unable to resist his desire.he immediately resolved, he immediately, until finally they drooped limp he on the simple bed. ikhsan kissed all over Rania's face and took her into his arms.
"Darling, are you hungry? we buy fried rice at the crossroads, won't we?" ask ikhsan to Nia who is still at home in the arms of her husband.
"I don't want fried rice mas. but I want martabak telor.it tastes very good.I've been kepengen very mas." said Nia spoiled while looking at the handsome face that now feels like a dream for her because it turns out ikhsan also loves her.
"Hmm, where do you find dear Martabak? you don't know the area yet."
"We go both yuk mas. I know where the place is."
"Is that so? don't you want another menu?" ikhsan asked back
"No, because this is your son's request!" rania.
Ikhsan gasped when he heard Rania say her son's request "What do you mean dear?" ikhsan loosened his embrace and looked at Nia's face to ask for a response
"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. I'm pregnant and I just walked six weeks. I was drunk and couldn't eat anything so I lost weight." Rania told her husband.
Ikhsan brought Rania back into his arms. "I'm sorry dear.I'm sorry if I wasn't in the moment when you were facing the difficult process of becoming a mother.but Mas promised from now on will always be there for you. we're going through it all together. I'm going to try to look after you and our future son."
"Thank you, thank you for all your sincere love and affection."
"Muuuaachh.sama2 dear.I also thank you for completing my happiness, which is that soon I will become a Papa. Hi, Papa's son. You want to eat martabak telor yes, well son, Papa will find it for you and mama. but papa take a bath first yes dear."
"Mas, I'm coming!" rania Whine.
"Don't love.you're pregnant, so you can't go out at night2. let alone carinya using a motor. later your stomach hurts." forbid ikhsan
"But I want to go with the mas. I don't want to be left you anymore.I'm fine mas. Besides I'm used to riding a motorcycle." Nia was still moaning and scowling
ikhsan looked at the sad face of his wife.he did not want to make Rania cry again because he knew that the feelings of a pregnant woman were very sensitive.
"Well, let's take a shower first." Ikhsan kissed Rania's head and grabbed her body to go to the bathroom.
After finishing the shower. Rania picked up a change of clothes for her husband, because she knew that Ikhsan did not bring any clothes except the one he was wearing.
"Darling, this is my shirt.Why is it here?" ask ikhsan
Ikhsan stared sadly at what Rania had been feeling all along. "Honey, if from the beginning I knew that you also love me. maybe we do not need to be like this. if you think2 funny also our love is." ikhsan smiled considering the storyline of his love and Rania.
"Eventually Ikhsan, do not want to be honest with your feelings."
"Yes, how do I know Nia, was our marriage suddenly so I thought to give you time to fall in love with me. uh apparently that night was even asked to be touched and asked for-"
"Yeah! don't do it, I'm ashamed!" Rengek Rania while covering ikhsan's mouth with her hands.
"Hahaha..why shame Dear.it is the most beautiful and sweetest memory in our love journey.until anytime I will never forget it."
"Udah mas, I'm ashamed.don't be kicked!" Rania hugged the body of ikhsan who was still using a towel, Nia's face was reddened
"Hehehe.. All right, all right, honey, but if I'm honest, I was so happy that night, baby. yeah, if you're embarrassed. let's get ready.but whose pinjem bike you got, honey?"
"Bude Tarmi motorcycle rider, Mas. later let me say, yaudah nih mas wear the shirt first." Nia handed the t-shirt to ikhsan
After putting on his clothes, Ikhsan took the rest of the money he borrowed with his friend Andre.
"Nia, mas only have money this way.you save yes. tomorrow mas will try to find a job.so as to meet our needs." ikhsan handed the money to Nia.
"Why give it all the same to me? you also need for your other needs, after all I still have a little save that you gave me at that time."
"Already, you just save everything. later if you need, you can ask the same you. because you need a lot of money, especially later during childbirth. you pray your husband can get a job soon yes, so we can save for the birth of our baby later." ikhsan explained
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Now Rania and ikhsan are already in the place of the person who sold the oil, but Nia does not like the smell of oil to fry it. she returns to remove the liquid in her stomach through vomiting
"Darling, are you okay? I was telling you not to come, but you were insistent." ikhsan rubbed Rania's back and nape gently
After feeling a little relieved because the vomit liquid had already come out. Nia Again sat on that long wooden chair, but she covered her nose by hiding her face on ikhsan's back.
After their order was completed. ikhsan immediately brought Rania home. "Is this all you want, baby? don't you want to buy fru2an or something?"
"This time alone. later we stop by to buy fried rice for mas and Bu Asih.kan was mas said to want to eat fried rice."
"Alright, let's go now." ikhsan immediately runs the duck bike. Rania hugged her husband's waist tightly.It feels like tonight is a very happy night for the two couples who have just two months married.
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NB: love support yes.let tired author treated π because always stay up late night π₯Ίπ
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