Not Mauku

In winarin

Dimas also rubbed back Naya's wet cheeks, then rubbed his own cheeks, then they continued to eat it that had been cut by a drama that makes melo, sad, hugging. ah a sweet and very romantic couple, every moment friendly, ups kan author himself who wrote ya hehehe.

After eating they were about to take a nap, but Dimas was busy with his laptop, only Naya fell asleep next to Dimas.

Every day Naya just silence there is nothing she can do, even cooking, washing, cleaning everything in Mad sir and his wife, day or night, Mr. Mad just came home when at home there was no work at all and that was the demand of Dimas, every day like there are only patients who come home, make the house sometimes crowded, sometimes crowded, but to make Naya feel sad, most days Naya accompany Rita play, Naya buys toys like dolls, for Rita to play.

A week already Dimas and Naya were living in this place, on a night after the Isya prayer, Dimas and Naya were in the living room sitting on the sofa, "Yang..,?" call Naya to Dimas who is sitting next to Naya but she is busy with a laptop on her lap.

"Hem..," said Dimas without a glance.

"I'm bored, I can't do anything, I just sit and sit, '" in a spoiled tone resting my head on Dimas's shoulders.

"Who said there was no work,? serving the husband, feeding, preparing clothes, accompanying sleep, it is the duty of the Mother," still not budging, the eyes remain fixed on the laptop screen.

"But, at home I usually cook for breakfast, help cook the same bi Taty, here I really can not do anything, for that," continued Naya.

Dimas turned his head and stopped his activity, "Darling, you're pregnant young, I don't want you to go to napa-know, right,? Father does not want Mother soy sauce, keep why and something happens that is not desired, remember the word obstetrician, Mother must rest completely, before the womb and Mother herself is really strong, she said, darling must remember too, a healthy woman there are times when negligent and something happens to the womb, what else Mother, Mother is weak, must always be under supervision, she said, that's for Mother and our baby candidates, please understand,?" dimas said at length.

Naya was silent and lowered her head there was a sense of sadness in her mind, saddened by her condition that people said was abnormal, Naya took a rough breath, throwing her eyes in another direction.

Dimas embraces Naya's shoulder, "Sorry baby.., not Daddy wants to make Mommy sad, but.., this is all for Mother's good too hem,?" Dimas looked at Naya's face in the shade, implied sadness from his wife's sad face.

Naya just kept quiet, not knowing what to say, crossed her arms around her chest and pushed her back, onto the couch.

Dimas resumed his busy life with a laptop on his lap, Naya stood up to step into the room, Dimas glanced at a glance, and Naya said nothing.

Naya went in and dropped herself on the bed, her stomach was rolling, her chest was tight from earlier, the words were stuck in her throat, she finally let out with a cry, her tears were falling, she said, wetting the roll in his embrace, crying but noiseless because as much as possible buried his face under the pillow, biting the roll so that his cry did not sound.

Dimas stood behind Naya, he climbed onto the bed sitting beside Naya, his hands caressing the wife's hair affectionately, "Sayang kok nangis, did Daddy really hurt what Mother,? Dimas felt innocent as he stroked Naya's head.

Naya was a little shocked when Dimas was nearby, there was no sound of the door when she entered, Naya shook her head without turning her husband.

"Keep why Mother cries hem,?" dimas gently turned Naya's body to her back, and Dimas lay facing Naya with his hands as support for her head, Naya looked at her husband's face, her left hand rubbing tears on his cheek, then go down and stroke her belly, "Baby, don't make the bunch sensi huh,? Dad is fine with his mother but.., he was sad, be a good child in love with his mother," Dimas as if to talk to someone in front of him.

Dimas look back at the face of the wife, Naya looked away but Dimas fingers caught Naya's chin to keep looking at her, they sat face to face, diving into each other's heart through the eyes.

Finally Naya ventured to talk, "Dad is always busy if not working outside, with patients at home, or with laptops, always, not upset," Naya rubbed her tears violently, "Not that I don't understand the busyness, about work, but.., does every day not have time for me.?" naya's chatter, made Dimas laugh.

Dimas chuckled at the babbling of the wife, who essentially asked to pay more attention, "Honey.., did I not care about Mother hem..,? every day I see Mommy's not enough, is it,?" his smile is still wide.

"Consideration anyway, but.., it is usually also not as busy, so lack of rest as well," said Naya tore her lips apart.

Dimas hugged Naya's stomach, "Who, I don't know now anyway hem.., I'm busy working, for our future dear."

Dimas chuckles himself just remember, it has been a week not to touch his wife more, with the reason Naya is less fit and he himself is a little busy and very tired, so he forgot his wife needs a caress from him.

"Darling to forget, if every day I need this empress of mine, right,? eating should be in bribes, bobo mandatory in temenin, just..,-!"

"What germs, then,?" Naya raised her eyebrows very curious.

Dimas grinned, "Cuman.., I realized that I had not been here for a week, visiting the honey lake and beautiful hills that I used to visit, the reason was afraid of being rejected and Mother was not healthy, and know for myself I'm busy, baby" Dimas cup peed his wife's forehead.

"Usually also do not care though.., even though I am not healthy for example,?" Naya stared very closely.

"That was once a darling, now different, Mother is pregnant young, about if we do our baby is disturbed huh, right,? hi..,hi.hi..," Dimas scrunched his forehead.

Naya shook her head, "No, except to do so by force and deliberately to have her distracted or lost," Naya quietly.

"Ih.., that amit-amit, but.. really won't bother, will you,?" Dimas curious.

"Yes asked the same expert doctor, lazy ah, he's his own doctor, but, rich so," Naya turned her back to Dimas.

Dimas approached hugging from behind, "Honey jokes, Mother wants what,?" plain pretentious.

"Ih.., even nanya, does he not understand what, usually he himself who asked to be served, now that pretentious,?" naya grout in heart.

Dimas embracing from behind glued his chin above Naya's neck, his breath sweeping the skin of the cheek of the wife, his arms began to slip up the beautiful hills that were getting more fluffy perhaps because of the innate two-bodied.

Naya closed her eyes enjoying the touch, for a long time the two became more passionate, Dimas pulled Naya's shoulder to lie on his back, Dimas put their lips together initially just stick but long sweep every inch, ******* enjoy the sweetness, bite the chewy object gently.

Both arms of Naya hugged her husband's shoulders, eyes closed how much enjoy every touch given by the husband, usually every night fighting but coincidentally a week more fasting, and it felt more friendly, and more friendly, the more beautiful when the taste of kangen stored temporarily, until finally met.

Dimas did it so gently, with a very regular rhythm, so relaxed and relaxed, the small sigh coming out of his lips both more and more arousing, the blood in his body more and more boiling, the, up to the peak during release, both moaned long, his body stiffened, but as usual Dimas was not enough once twice, even Dimas could have if had to do it until morning, but as usual Dimas was not enough, but because it was enough to feel quite tired, what else with his wife is very tired, two hours just fighting without rest, very draining sweat to pour.

Dimas increasingly slowly and stopped his activities, Dimas drooped tired beside the wife, pulling the blanket to cover the two more to the chest, Dimas landed a kiss on the forehead, cheeks, lips of the wife, "Thanks baby,? are you satisfied hem,? not in wine anymore, is this your husband,?" dimas whispered a satisfied smile, making Naya embarrassed and buried her face in the chest of the husband.

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