Not Mauku

Smiling cunningly

"I had a lot of work there, but.., ah Mama there-anya," Naya's inner self as she took the paper and the pilot off the table, then drew on the bed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Dimas saw a clock in his right hand.

"Why do you want to go home, then,?" ask Dimas to his three friends.

"Ah we go home afraid to disturb you," said Endro glanced at Aldo and Dery.

"Yes," continued Dr. Aldo, Dery stood ready to leave.

"Well, see you later" Dimas said.

They walked hand in hand, between Dimas and the door, after all running their vehicles, Dimas rushed up again to the top floor.

"You don't want to talk to us first Dimas, do you,?" asked Ms. Hesa from the television room.

Dimas turned his parents' collar, "No Ma, tired," said Dimas and continued his steps.

Ceklek, knob the door on the turn, the door open saw his wife on the bed with a sheet of paper in front of her, after locking the door, Dimas approached crawling up to the top of the bed.

And hugged the wife's body, "Not bobo baby,?" cup kissed his head.

"Have they gone home yet,?" tanya Naya looked at her husband's face.

"Here you go, why do I want bobo, bobo yuk,?" Dimas lay down and patted the bed, telling Naya to lie down as well.

"I'm drawing, Mama I can't go to work, I have to rest he said, while I'm doing a lot of work" grumbled Naya as she checked the picture sheet.

"Can be tomorrow morning, baby" Dimas sat down next to his wife.

"A little while, huh,?" Naya kekeh's.

But Dimas pulled Naya's body and clenched tightly, "Already, tomorrow, this big baby of yours again needs affection," whispered Dimas in Naya's ear.

"But..."

Dimas's hand picked up a sheet of paper and the pilot put it on a table near the bed.

"There is no but-but which, the husband commands," whispered Dimas again.

"However, the feeling tonight is not Mama not you too, I mulu bridle," Naya thumped her lips, making Dimas more anxious.

"Not curbing dear, your husband again misses this," again whispered and launched his action to fondle the wife.

"Hm., yes, the lights turn off first," Naya said pointing to the light that was still bright.

"Let's be bright" said Dumas with his laziness.

"Well, you know I don't like the bobbi when it's too bright, except during the day," Naya pleaded for Dimas to turn off the lights.

Dimas took off the deck, before finally going down and replacing the lights to become dim, with his excitement immediately rose back and hugged the body of the wife.

"It's a dear."

"In a moment, 'I'd like to pee first, would you,?" lirih Naya pushed her husband's chest slowly.

"Uuh..,ck ck ck, there-there is, yes it's there but.., don't be long ok,?" Again Dimas removed the prey from his arms.

Secretly Naya mesem and went down to walk to the bathroom, a few minutes later Naya returned to Dimas who was lying down.

Dimas woke up after seeing his wife had returned, "Have you any luck.?"

"Not yet" grinned as he climbed back up to the bed, then pulled the blanket to lie down, but Dimas swiftly drew back, "Kangen."

"Hem..," muttered Naya in her husband's arms.

Dimas showered Naya with a kiss at every point he liked, his hands easily slipped into a certain space and toyed around there, Naya just resigned herself to what Dimas was doing.

Bi*** Dimas starts playing on the always challenging twin hills, then climbs back up to bi***Naya and m******his gentle and full of warmth.

"Dimas.., Naya, you guys haven't slept, have you,?" screeched Ms. Hesa from behind the door, unkempt banging on the irregular door.

So that the two were shocked and stopped their activities, Dimas and Naya looked at each other, "What's the matter Mama is meeting us at night,?" muttered Dimas looked at his wife.

"Just open the one, but it is important," said Naya as she hurried to tidy up her clothes that were already irregular.

Again there was the sound of Ms. Hesa screaming, "Naya.., listen to Mama right.?"

Struck with a rough breath, and grunting in annoyance, he hurried to pick up his clothes that had fallen on the floor, "Uuh.., just disturb," as he descended near the door.

Dimas door opened slowly, saw his Mama standing in front of the door, had not had time to ask, without permission Bu Hesa entered the room and approached the bed where Naya was sitting hugging the blanket.

Kanaya looked at her Mother-in-law, "What's the matter, Mak,?" then look at the clock shows at 22:30 and look back at the mother-in-law who tumben-tumbenan come night to his room.

Dimas sat on the edge of the bed, his head began to dizzy, looking at his mother who had not answered questions from his wife, he only paid attention to the place around, especially the bed.

"Why then, suddenly wanting to sleep near my granddaughter, can I sleep here, please,?" obviously Bu Hesa while sitting her body on the edge of the bed looked at her son and ex.

Dimas' mouth gaping, where maybe his mother slept with him tonight, what about the activity that was delayed, but it was near the end, after all he did not usually want to sleep with the son and daughter-in-law of all.

"But Mak,?" Dimas looked at his mother.

"If you don't like Mama sleeping here just this time, Mama can't imagine if you can't see each other again," in a sad and heartfelt tone.

"What do you mean, Mama,?" Dimas was confused by his mother's intentions.

Naya quickly said, "Oh, you can go to sleep, it's okay if we're happy" said Naya, Dimas suddenly glared at Naya, what happens if Bu Hesa stays in this bed, what is the fate of his junior dong.

But Naya smiled instead, and invited Ms. Hesa to lie down nearby, "It's okay, it's not disturbing, is it,?" Ms. Hesa pretended to feel uncomfortable.

"No Mak, you're sleeping" Naya said as she pulled a blanket over Ms. Hesa's body, secretly smiling slylyly.

Dimas could do nothing more, rubbing his hair rough, while lying down Naya saw her husband's behavior, "Catian husband 'I am God, my sin," inwardly Naya felt sinful.

Dimas moved to sit on the sofa, dumbstruck there with mineral water in his hand, massaging the trunk of his nose, then moving to the door.

"Where are you going, man,?" asked Naya who saw Dimas walk open the door.

"You make warm milk."

Ms. Hesa glanced at her own and mesem-mesem, "Sukurin, can't feel good tonight hi..,hi..,hi..."

Dimas kept walking down the stairs, he needed something warm right, in the kitchen was deserted Dimas took and made warm milk for him.

Sitting on the dining table chair itself pensively while waiting for the milk a little cold, his head still feels dizzy, his blood goes up to the head so it feels dizzy, somehow the heart feels irritated.

After he finished his warm drink, Dimas returned to his room, before going up again not forgetting to wash his drink first.

Only then riding on the bed saw his wife and mother was sound, slowly Dimas approached the wife and then kissed her forehead, making Naya wake up, "Bobo who, it's night," whispered Naya with a distinctive sound of sleeping bagun, and patted the place for Dimas to lie down.

Dimas's eyes saw his mother squirming and switching positions to face them, "Not yet sleepy," whispered Dimas in the wife's ear, then grab his laptop on the bring to the balcony looking for wind there.

Wanting Naya to forbid her husband not to go to the balcony already night is not a good night breeze for her, but Naya undoes her intentions, fearing to disturb the sleeping mother-in-law, Naya glanced at him for a moment then closed her eyes again.

Even though it was late, Dimas could not sleep, he sat back on the balcony chair with a laptop on his lap, occasionally looking at the pitch-black sky without a single star decorating, he said, it seems like the clouds are not able to withstand the burden so that rain falls to the earth.

Helping after a long breath of Dimas' nose as if to release the burden that squeezed him, seeing the falling rain water getting heavier, Dimas closed his laptop and brought it in, keeping it in a normal place, then he lay beside his wife's body without being able to do anything other than sleep.

Naya, who felt her husband lying next to her, was eager to hold her affectionately but embarrassed to see her mother-in-law, all she could do was hold Dimas' arm under the blanket on her stomach.

Dimas' lips turned, received a hand from his wife, glanced but his wife's eyes closed, and then he was immediately closed considering the time was getting late, junior who had just woke up he just let it go and slept on his stomach to hide his😛

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