
After Asmara had felt calmer and could relieve the heat in her body because of holding back the desire, the pregnant woman immediately went out of the bathroom and saw her husband asleep in bed.
"Since fretting over me, can usually sleep" said Asmara as she walked to the wardrobe to change the clothes she would wear when meeting her family.
She chose a long dress and short sleeves. Feeling that her husband was asleep and could not see her, Asmara changed clothes in front of the closet. He took off the knee-length dress that he was wearing to pick up his in-laws so as to leave the cover of his 2 assets and showed a pretty distended stomach because it contained the twins.
"He's sleeping. So it's safe and impossible if he sees me changing clothes here right" Asmara's inner.
But silent, Alfano saw his wife take off her clothes and look almost innocent because she woke up with the sound of the bathroom door opening earlier but pura sleeping.
Right now, the man in the bed was stealing eyes from looking sideways as he closed his eyes and opened a little like peeking.
"Oh my goodness, my wife is so sexy that gini. More seductive with the stomach contents of our twins. Aaaah, how can I touch her completely?" inner Alfano.
Asmara still did not feel if her husband was peeking at her change of clothes. Until the long dress he was wearing was attached to cover the body and turn it towards Alfano who looks still asleep.
The pregnant woman walked to her husband in bed for him to wake up because it was almost 10 hours, time to go to the village.
"Mas , get up" call Asmara standing in front of the bed.
Alfano pura woke up, but he had been awake since his wife came out of the bathroom.
"Huuua. What the hell is it, wake me up? New also sleep" protests Alfano pura does not like to be awakened even though his heart is now passionate to resist the desire to touch a sexy wife in his eyes.
"Udah's almost 10. Later go hunting on the mami and make her wait for you. Not good mas" said Asmara.
"Yes yes. It's waking up" Alfano said as he clung to his body.
"Shortly, I'll wash my face first" continued Alfano as he walked towards the bathroom.
Asmara sat in bed and waited for her husband to call her mother.
"Mother" greeting Asmara to Bu Asih when the call is connected.
"Hello beautiful mother's son. Want to know if you're here, huh?" sahut Bu Asih who knows the purpose of Asmara called him.
"Hihi, do you know for sure from mami yakan? Yes ma'am, this is Asmara, Mas Alfano, and my mother wants to go to the village, but sorry ma'am we met outside not home because Asmara is still not ready to be talked by neighbors" clearly Asmara with a sad tone.
"Yaaaa gapapa darling. Bu Laras was clear to mother and mother also already clear to father. We are gapapa, anyway met you just your husband, we are already very happy. Did you call Alfano, Mas? I'm better it turns out" Bu Asih's tease that turns out to be the same as Bu Laras likes to tease his son.
"My mother, I'm just like my mom likes the Asmara tease if you call Alfano use mas call. Has a face, Asmara respects and appreciates him with the indirect name right? He's older than me anyway" Asmara said bravely enough.
"Hahahhaha, you're only 2 or 3 years apart? I don't understand it, but this time it's natural. I'm the same father even 5 years but Alhamdulillah well enough to produce you three. Adult men are more attractive to be a life partner for women like you. Women are independent but originally also want to be pampered, right?" said Bu Asih.
"Hihi, I know. Yaudah, Asmara wants to be ready first yes ma'am. See you later, bye bye, I love you Bu Asih, my best mother" said Asmara.
"I love you too, mother's daughter who was challenged" said Bu Asih then the call stopped.
When the call with her mother was over, Alfano came out of the bathroom with a wet face and her front hair was also slightly wet. With a smirk smile he looked at Asmara who was also staring at him.
"Oh, I'm much older than you, huh? You married the same om? Or daddy sugar?" jeered Alfano who turned out to be horrified by the conversation of his wife and in-laws in the Asmara section called her husband older.
The romance was just giggling and embarrassed because of her husband's appearance.
"Yes kepo dong. My name you call I feel called. Look closely, is my face much older than yours?" challenge Alfano while walking closer to Asmara who was sitting on the edge of the bed and quickly rested his body using 2 hands that he put on the left right of Asmara's body on the bed.
Alfano's body was currently slightly bent with 2 hands holding his body close to Asmara's face. Instantly made the pregnant woman again surprised by the attack of the husband and could not say what saw the face of her husband very with his face.
"What a handsome man, my husband" Inwardly Asmara.
"This is my face close. Let's see how many wrinkles are on my face? See how old I am?" challenge Alfano again with a seductive smile.
The heart of romance again was not because of the seduction of her husband. With reflexes and avoiding his desire to appear again he pushed Alfano's body slowly away from him until the man's hands also moved away from his pedestal.
"Yes yes, sorry. Don't tease me anymore, Mom. Can you give me a continuous attack like that I can have a heart attack" Asmara protested while holding her chest to neutralize her heartbeat.
"You're groggy, aren't you the same dekette me? Actually, if you say love first, I will say the same" said Alfano again haughty.
Asmara raised her eyebrows not believing the man she was waiting for stated the taste first eh instead tell the woman who said it first.
"Wouldn't! I want you to say it first! It's good, you told me to tell you how I felt before you. Husband is insensitive" scolding Asmara then stood up and out of his room to his in-laws in the house next door.
"Hahahhaa, kidding. I'll make sure, I'll tell you first, Asmara" said Alfano with a laugh when he saw his wife come out of the room in annoyance.
Asmara who had entered her husband's house through the connecting door directly to the main room of the house and saw Bu Laras was neatly ready to go.
"Well, you're ready" said Asmara when he got to the door of the main room.
"Well, my daughter-in-law is also beautiful like this. This was a bit old because my mami lipstick nyari which turned out in the bag when my mom was looking in the suitcase" said Bu Laras.
"Its okay, mommy. Sometimes romance also often nyariin lipstick. Next time if mami needs a lipstick call aja Asmara, because it has many colors and mami would like" said Asmara.
"Yyomar. Okee , next time if mami need lipstick ask yours aja yes" said Bu Laras with pleasure.
After Bu Laras had brought Alfano and Asmara's wedding documents that he needed to bring to submit to his iron family, he went out of the room with his daughter-in-law and headed to the house next door occupied by Asmara.
When he was in the house next door, Bu Laras and Asmara saw Alfano in the living room waiting for them.
"Are you ready, mom?" alfano asked when she saw Bu Laras coming out of the house.
"Yes dong. You can't see your mom's pretty like this?" said Bu Laras teasing the son.
"Yes mommy. Her mother Alfano is beautiful" praise Alfano impressed forced to retaliate the temptation of the mother.
Asmara just smiled sweetly beside Bu Laras.
"Yes yes dong, if not beautiful how to get a son as handsome as you and finally get a wife as beautiful as Asmara" said Bu Laras while holding the hand of his daughter-in-law.
Alfano did not listen to her mother again and chose to stand up and walk out of the house to his car.
"Yes, Alfano. Shameful but willing" said Bu Laras to Asmara who walked beside him out of the house.
Asmara can also only smile just hearing what her in-laws say. Then when he was out of the house, he was forced to release the arm of Bu Laras gently to lock the door of his house. Then he grabbed her again as he walked towards Alfano's car.