Neighbor Becomes Husband

Eps Bonus. I'm Pregnant, He's the Spoiled

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Hi. thanks for the support for this story... In this bonus episode I chose to write a sweet story about Levi and Kharis. 💜

Enjoyable... 😘

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Pregnant women have many stories. The toughest thing is morning sickness due to trauma m*mu-vomit*tah when stomach ulcers first relapse. Most disturbing, Kharis could not smell the rice, automatically affecting his appetite in this first trimester. Fortunately, he can drink milk, eat fruit and that helps him snack on fresh bread.

The rest of Kharis' pregnancy was full attention by all family members, papi-mami, papa-mama, everyone home and of course the dearest husband who became overprotective.

"Love... bring what? Bread again?"

"Yes.you can only eat that..."

"What bread is more. like all the bakery has come, even though the bread is generally the same as tuh..."

"Different is... Don't get bored, honey..."

"I also eat it every day a sheet of two sheets, it's on the dining table there are still tablets..."

"Nothing.. There is bi Mina and other art that is ready to spend that you do not eat, not thrown away... still tender..."

The wife was deliberately waiting for the arrival of her husband on the sofa family room downstairs while watching the old series Hannah Mon*ana.

Levi came near his wife after keeping bread at the dinner table.

"Would you snack on bread now..."

"Later..I just ate some fruit..."

Levi sat beside his wife, and hugs and kisses fell apart after a busy day at the office...

"Still dirty ihhh.. the smell of sweat too..."

"Ahh time stinks? I wasn't hot in the office..."

Levi raised both hands trying to kiss his clothes under his arms...

"Hehehe.. shower gih.. I like the smell of the fragrance of brother... there it is ahhh... If you have a bath. what the hell is this. later only.. later can kiss as much."

"Temenins..."

Levi stopped his guerrilla lips, not taking off his arms...

"Yes aampuuun. I am pregnant there spoiled. come on..."

Levi embraces the body of his wife who again dropped his body weight due to not like to eat. He carefully led his wife to their room.

"Apaan brother..I'm healthy you're not sick, not like that is also the way..."

"Be careful... Or am I carrying?"

"Ishh.. don't ah.. like the next-door neighbor..."

"No want? Let's be romantic with a pregnant wife..."

"No. big brother is too romantic..."

"Hahaha. Ocang said, shortly after the marriage age increases, all the romantic will be lost he said..."

"Hahh.. can it be like that? Ehm... we will see later what a Levite Andrean will change... do not kiss me again, what kind of model yes...?"

"Well, I can skip a day without touching you..."

"I'll be waiting for that day..."

"Eh.. don't expect the bad-bad dong..it's a prayer..."

"Yes, I hope my husband will not change in the least... still love, added love to me and. romance is not reduced..."

"That's really sweetheart..."

In room...

"I took a shower.. My clothes are ready, right?"

"Udah.if not sure mess tuh chosen not used thrown on the floor..."

"Hahaha, it's not like that..."

"Yes anyway. if inget..."

"Haha..."

Finished shower husband directly nempel tight sitting on the sofa next to the wife to complete the desire that had been blocked by the wife...

"Hehehe..bener-gener deh... don't want to lose."

"Yes, she was so pregnant. morning sick..."

The hand began to move, first of all still a stroke of love gave the indulgence to the wife who was pregnant, long-time intentions began to branch, starting in the directions.

"Kakakkk.. Remember the doctor said, still prone to my womb, not yet."

"Hhhk...how long?"

"Another month is safe..."

"The real thing is. torment that much anyway..."

"Hehehe.. kacian.the expression is not that time either..."

Kharis laughed at the husband who was grumbling.

"Pijitin..."

Husband who has been sidelan on the shoulder of the wife voiced with his panjanya...

"Love, really spoiled very yes later.deh like after I became pregnant sister so spoiled..."

"Biarin.. pijit yes..."

"Yesterday when I was incandescent did not feel anything he said..."

"Just massage, I like your massage..."

"okay. The world behind ya... I should be the one being promised..."

Kharis began massaging the hands of her husband who was already leaning comfortably on the sofa while closing her eyes.

"People say, if a husband turns spoiled, his baby girl..."

"The hell..."

"Yes..."

"Who said?"

"Bi Mina's..."

"Tumben you're not rational, believe that..."

"Yes, maybe their experience, science can not be proven anyway, but if based on the experience of many people, believe do not believe anyway..."

Levi responded without opening his eyes, the wife's hand still nimble rubbed the husband's hand.

"Darling.it's not a massage but make me creep, later I want to..."

"It's just goosebumps.how are the others..."

"What other..."

Eyes open, the body directly facing the wife.

"What's? I want to wait a month. I want to know for sure where your phone is, I want to ask Dr. Wesly..."

"Hehehe... I've been explained mama kok.. can really be. as long as you don't often..."

"Seriously can? A month of fasting... I can't hold back anymore..."

The presumption of the wife makes the husband launch his sweet attack. And the world seems to belong to them. Personal activities that have not been done for a long time are also channeled. Of course in a different way, full of calculated caution considering there is a next generation in the stomach of the wife. Especially remember ever diwanti-wanti mama Melissa can not be rude.in-law dream really all told without hesitation.

After the desired activity both finished, after drinking both in their big glasses, still hug each other in bed unwind due to love struggles...

"Sister... Mommy wants a grandchild what? baby boy or baby girl..."

"Mami papi what the hell, never ask for the strange, it is the authority of God right, according to the will of Him alone. Although in my ideal thinking, I want a baby boy as the first child, then after that baby girl. I love to see Revy with you, protect and take care of you, dear to you. I want to have children like that love each other. someday if we grow up and we are old, they still do... But yes. I leave it to God..."

"We pray, may God grant it..."

"Ami... Uh but you said that the papa was spoiled, the baby girl."

"Yes, you don't think it's logical..."

"Means I can still be spoiled again dong..."

"Eittt.. hands can not go anywhere, there is no extension yes..."

"Haha... I Love You. sweetheart."

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