Not the Hope Husband

Camel

"Why are you afraid to see me? there is also fear of you who have a spotty face. My face is smooth." Adam rubbed his own cheek.

"That's what's the old one? it's worse to know!" sidar said he did not want to lose.

Everything was just dumbfounded to see the brother and sister arguing. While Viona chuckled and closed her mouth.

"Ck! you guys have a noisy debate, you know what?" sela Fatir clucked in annoyance.

"Adammit, Sidar ... Ma'am hasn't been born yet because it's not time to get out." Viona opened her voice and stared fixedly at the two.

"We know Ma'am, this is just a camel boy who wants to bully people only-"

"Eatts! who's first?" adam's protest cuts Sidar's word, glares at his sister.

"Already, already .. we want to go home to the apartment. Wanna come with? Oya, Ms...want to come?" Fatir circulated his vision to his two younger brothers and mother in turn.

"Mother, just go home. Kasian Sya is home alone." Ms. Afiah refused on the grounds that there was no one.

"Yes ... Sidar wanted to come, if I didn't come! not to be." Sider listless.

"You take Mom home, Mas wants to come with Mas Fatir to the apartment." Adam walked near Fatir.

But the back of the shirt Sidar pull. "Eats! I can't, if I go home, Mas Adam has to go home, too."

Adam clapped Sidar's hand which pulled his shirt. "What the hell? it's broken, Mas!"

"Yes, that's why go home" Sidar kekeh.

"Mas, you're adek." Viona looked up at Fatir.

"Ck! debate Mulu ah make puyeng," muttered Fatir.

"Adammit, Sidar. You guys go there tomorrow afternoon, take Mom and Sya. of course after work or learning to run. Because if you violate it you can not get a fee from your Mas," said Viona persuaded.

"Well .. good advice too. Okay then. We'll be there tomorrow, ma'am ..?. Yu we go home?" Adam looked at his mother.

Then the three of them went home. So did Fatir and Viona preparing to return to her apartment. Bu Asri and Oma Yani also want to come home to the apartment on the grounds of pity Viona if the contraction again.

Upon arrival at the apartment unit, Viona immediately rested in the room of course accompanied by the husband who gently served her.

"Yes bobo? still pain isn't it?" he said Fatir while rubbing Viona's cheek with the fingers of her right hand.

"Yes, but hungry .." Viona's voice with her potent tone.

Fatir patted his eel. "Ooh yeah, we haven't eaten yet?"

"What do you want to eat? i made!" tanya Fatir looked at the wife.

"Em, eat you." Staring sayu.

"Ha ha ha .. can't be darling! I can't do it when you're like this." Fatir's hand clasped Viona's body into his arms.

Fatir faded his embrace and framed his wife's face. "Honey .. You are pregnant and soon to be born. It's even a contraction, it's a danger baby."

Viona's head shook. "No, slow down! I want to, Mas. For the last time in this pregnancy." Viona continued to sulk and her hand touched Fatir's chest rubbing against his fluffy chest.

"Darling, baby listen to me!"

Somehow the sense of wanting is related so mecombination pain in his stomach. The pain prompted him to do so. So that Viona would not listen to the words of Fatir again.

His lips silenced Fatir's mouth, his hands opened every one that covered his body and also the husband so that in an instant both of them were plain.

Viona continues to raise the desire of her husband who was originally so cold, with the wrath of Viona m****** the snake boy who was sleeping soundly until suddenly woke up and looking for his place. Viona's heart flowered and her efforts were not in vain and her lips showed a smile to Fatir who continued to look full of desire.

"Come on, I'm ready and do your duty one last time before fasting." Whisper Viona with a hunting breath.

Fatir develops a smile to see his wife who does not usually ask for something that really means a lot to Fatir.

Now changed, Fatir who started his game very gently lay the body of the wife, although in the heart of the misgivings that whack the wife to fear the napa-napa.

Fatir's gaze so gently swept across the beautiful sculpture that was plastered for real in front of him. His hands went to all the places he liked. Then his mouth ate with a very delicious dish full of flavors that are difficult to express in words.

Viona closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. There was pain from his stomach but was defeated with a sense of desire to come into very intimate contact with Fatir.

Viona's hand squeezed Fatir's hair and drowned it in his chest. Fatir follows Viona willing to obey everything that Viona wants including something that has never been done before.

Fatir immediately reacted after the wife was completely ready and welcomed his arrival with pleasure. He visited the baby who was still in there, inviting him to be born into this world immediately. Viona's hand held onto Fatir's shoulder very tightly as if she did not want to be let go.

Likewise Fatir continued to unite the bodies of the two who had begun to be filled with sweat. Slowly but surely, Fatir increasingly launched the action.

About an hour later and after several releases, their bodies were both shaking violently, Fatir's body was exhausted so it fell over Viona's body. Then the two ended the ritual that Viona wanted so badly.

Fatir lay on his pillow. Viona put her head on the husband's chest, the blanket never separated from them into a cover of both.

"Darling?"

"Hem!"

"If I were sick, would you take care of me and our child?" viona asked softly, with her finger rubbing Fatir's slightly hairy chest.

"Sure, but .. I better be sick, afraid I'm not as strong as you-"

Viona's head looked up. "meaning?"

"Yes, for you are stronger and while I cannot necessarily be as strong as you" Fatir repeated ....

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How are my readers sorry for the delay up BSH.