ONE ENOUGH

CHAPTER 159: BEING FAIR WITH ADE

  “Iya Git, it's foreign-made. When you had your time in Singapore yesterday.” Yes Gita remembered, at that time Muna and Kevin did go there. And at that time he was still coming by the moon. The making of his son was delayed. Nodding to understand the feeling of a little admiration for the couple who turned out to be a hobby to add to the child.

That explanation is not soy sauce number one. Gita immediately understood why Kevin was willing to take care of their two children earlier. Not just bucin, but want to spoil Muna in her third pregnancy is certainly the reason why her brother did that.

“Huum ... congratulations on her third pregnancy Yes Kak.” Gita hugged Muna with slightly dewy eyes. Not expecting if now the opportunity to have two bodies at about the same time.

“Abang what to eat ? stomach kosososng tuh.” Muna is pregnant. But her attention never faded to keep paying attention to her husband. Being pregnant for her is not a reason to shirk her responsibilities as a wife who tries to be balanced in serving her child and husband.

“What's there besides fish ..?” kevin asked to confirm the availability of food in the Gita house.

Gita shakes.

“All stock in this house is only fish, Sister. Especially yesterday from Cikoneng. We are stocked with all fish, by his mother Siska.” Answer Gita who knows more about what is in her house.

“A’Gi .. ask A’a Gilang to stop by the market just before going home Kak. Buy nuggets or anything like that from meat.” The gita provides an alternative.

“Oh .. can. Can.”Kevin was excited to hear that.

“Bentar ... bentar. It looks good.” Muna has already swiped the application on her device. Choose a variety of foods that can be ordered and delivered online.

“This is niih .. I think it's good. Brother want ..?” tanya Muna showed me her phone.

“Apaan … ? Lumpia?” ask Kevin who does not know much about the type of snack.

“Not, Bang. This Solo Sausage. It was beef, not chicken. Want ..?” ask Muna.

“Take tissue, like Mae who drools.” Canda Kevin saw his wife who had been mupeng see that look.

“Abaaang, aah.” Gita laughed at the friendly interaction between the two. Which never fade. Always looks compact, sweet, friendly and always happy. Awake since the beginning of marriage even now will have three children. It should be his example.

“Ya have ordered gih.” Kevin kissed his wife's forehead. Looking for strength after in his stomach occurred a light riot earlier.

Muna typed on the surface of the device neatly and quickly. Muna's taste is always increased in eating. Especially those made of meat. Maybe true, the baby he was carrying was a boy. Her taste is red meat during pregnancy.

The moon was already shining brightly, alternating with the tired sun all day illuminating the earth during the day. It was time to go home, march in which direction it was needed. In the other hemisphere the rotation corresponds.

Kevin and his wife, two children, have returned to their home. Already in each other's beds. Removing body weight after undergoing activities that feel amazing.

“Sayang ..” whispered Kevin to Muna who was about to fall asleep in her arms.

“Sorry to make you pregnant again.” Kevin said with eyes still looking at the ceiling of their room.

“Abang by the way anyway?” ask Muna how she is. Lazy for him to serve the chat that Kevin treats with him.

“Ngurus son two is tiring. And, Brother even made you pregnant again. Sorry yes.” It turns out that Kevin only realized, after today enjoying his role as a babysitter two children without Baby Sitter even just a few hours. For him very tired.

“Mafin Muna's. It was fun making cake. So forget to help brother take care of the kids.” Muna felt guilty because her husband was guarding her two-tail.

“Abang even likes, see Mae ber me time like earlier. Shouldn't pregnant women be happy, Mae?” Kevin stroked your hair and kissed it occasionally.

“Not only pregnant should be happy, But everything Brother.” Muna replied with eyes that were starting to close.

“Ya .. and this has always made you happy. Have a perfect wife does not like to complain and always think positively.” Praise Kevin whose hands have strayed into Annaya's gallon. Huh …? Now even the gallon is already idle. Because Annaya prefers the dot over the gallon. Of course, it belonged to Kevin completely back.

Muna's head was no longer wrapped in Kevin's arms. Her man had already slumped into Muna's chest. Don't ask when Kevin took off the buttons on Muna's shirt. Now Kevin's wife was awake and moaning ease, when Kevin's lips had dropped there, stuck here making a masterpiece of abstract painting from the neck to the chest of his wife.

“Aaaah, Abaaang.” Whine Muna spoiled, tired but likes.

“Request compensation ration keep two toddlers earlier yes, Mae. So that Brother is happy.” Eeeh buset, the Papa standby turned commercial as well. Just a few hours of looking after the boys had asked for a supernatural wage.

“Abang ga tired, have you taken care of the children?” question unprofited. Kevin knows the word tired for that business.

“Abang to be fair with the baby inside. Earlier, Abang had taken care of brother until he fell asleep. Now it's Papap's turn to sleep.” Kekeh Kevin has slumped the triangular fabric that turned out to be somewhat moist, responding to the sensational soft touch of a skilled hand of Kevin.

The distinctive aroma of Mumun, always shakes the soul of Kevin cassanoa. For a long time he made abstract paintings on the left and right of the Mumun area. And Muna could only surrender, opening her thighs, giving wide access to the head that still looked busy facing the section.

Kevin is still fully dressed, while his actions down there have made Muna kegelian mixed with matchless delights. Mumun was flooded, because the painting on the edge of the thigh was no longer made there.

But Kevin's tongue has interacted on the folds of meat stye down there. Muna squirms, feeling that the act really torments her. He wants to be treated more, to the end.

Smashing the head that had been busy draining Mumun, making Kevin himself forget the land. Felt his shirt on the pull. Finally realized it to stop for a while to make his body plain. Then, stick the ice barrels in Mumun's mouth. In the right couple. Muna is pregnant with her third child, even this pregnancy has been tested toughness. Although only stated to be aged in the first trimester, but this one activity is almost undifferentiated they do since they do not know it has been positive.

For Kevin should not take care of his wife when pregnant young, just a figment. The proof. When they don't know in the womb there are already beans. He always asked for his right, many times. And perfectly spurt out the womb inside.

“Abang to get out, Mae. Equally yes.” Kevin's hiss can't stand to enjoy Mumun's clasp that always makes him addicted.

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