Replacement Uterus

Ngerjain Papa's...

Three days Devan and Nayra and the twins were staying at the hotel after their remarriage. The three days they spent just inside the hotel enjoying quality time with family and enjoying the various facilities provided by the hotel. Starting from the swimming pool, mini waterpark, gym area, luxury restaurants, even they had time to travel around Jakarta using a private helicopter owned by the Ayasi family to enjoy the view of the capital from an altitude of 5,000 m from sea level.

"Look at it.The car is like an ant" Kiara pointed at while giggling to see the view of the capital from the air.

"Papa's house doesn't look like it's here?"

"That's Papa's cantole..Isn't it Pa?"

Kiara continued to chatter pointing at this, asking this and only answered nods by Devan and Nayra.

In contrast to Kenan who only enjoyed the scenery with silence and occasionally chimed in Kiara's chattering that he thought was noisy.

Now Nayra and Devan and the twins are on their way to Nathan's house. Yesterday Papa Rashid telephoned if two more days Opa Sahid and Faiz family will return to Dubai. So will Papa Rashid and Mami Mira who will return to Surabaya.

"Assalamualaikum.." greet Kenan and Kira by shouting and running into the house.

"Walaikumsalam.." replied Mami Mira who happened to be in the living room.

Kenan and Kiara kiss the back of Mami Mira's hand alternately according to the custom Nayra taught.

"When we want to go or just come and meet someone older than us, we have to look down politely, kissing the back of his hand. Especially your own family. And you have to speak politely and not in high tones, jerking or yelling" Nayra said while giving a lesson on how to respect the parents of her two children.

"Oma's grandson has arrived..Where's Mama with Papa?" ask Mami Mira who did not see Nayra as well as Devan.

"That's." show Kiara to coincide Nayra and Devan have entered the house.

"Assalamualaikum, Mi.." Greetings Nayra and Devan kissed the back of Mami Mira's hand.

"Goddessalam... You're finally together again." said Mami Mira with haru.

"Alhamdulillah, Mi. All thanks to the blessing of parents" said Devan diplomatically, because without prayers and blessings from their parents they will not be together.

"Omma..Where's Rey?" Kenan asked Reyhan where he was.

"Sir Rey was with Aunt Lidya to pick Susan up at school, baby. It may be coming home soon." Mami Mira replied gently to her granddaughter.

"Yes already..Let's watch TV Ki.." invite Kenan to Kiara who answered a nod of the head by Kiara.

"You guys just rest first, the room was cleaned with Bi Marni. Let your suitcases be with the waiter here" said Mami Mira

"No need, Mi..Let us take it with ourselves." reject the delicate Nayra who did not want to trouble the waiter.

"Yes, Mi. We are still strong if we only carry two suitcases." Devan said.

"Alright if that's what you want. Just rest up."

Nayra and Devan climb the stairs to their room on the second floor.

"Let me bring it." Devan grabs the suitcase Nayra was carrying as they were about to climb the stairs.

"But you've brought a big one, it's a small one let me take it." Nayra reclaimed the small silver suitcase.

"Nayra Arasyid." Nayra immediately gave the suitcase back to Devan when she heard Devan calling her name complete with a cold tone. That means the order that must be executed and executed, there must be no rejection.

Devan and Nayra finally proceeded up a few steps towards their room.

"Huffff....!!!" devan breathed a tired breath and lay on the bed.

Nayra who had wanted to clear the contents of the suitcase and put it into the closet undoed her intentions. He walked closer to the bed where Devan laid his body.

"Astaqfirulah..." Devan was shocked when someone massaged his arm, but he was almost asleep.

"Sorry.." sorry Nayra who saw Devan was shocked by his actions, she thought Devan just closed his eyes turned out Devan was almost asleep, maybe because he was tired.

"Nothing" said Devan and got up from his lying down.

"What's wrong?" devan asked who saw Nayra still sitting in her place while looking down and linking her fingers.

"I was gonna massage you. I see you look tired. So I tried massaging your arms to reduce her fatigue." explained Nayra expressed her intention to reduce Devan's fatigue by giving a gentle massage on her husband's body.

Devan smiled hearing the intent of Nayra's intention. He shifted his butt and got closer to Nayra. In his arms the wife tightly.

"You knew..My tiredness will disappear if you are by my side and always smile when I am with me."

"Because of you and your smile it is my second-to-none tired medicine."

"And when I saw Ken and Kia laughing happily with their behavior it was also my tired medicine other than you and your smile." devan said softly as he closed his eyes even he spoke with a smile on his lips imagining his happy little family.

"Betch..!!" exclaimed Nayra with a face blushing with embarrassment.

"Kok sombal anyway.." protested Devan and took off his embrace staring at Nayra sharply.

"Since when did Devandra Ayasi like to fight like that?" challenge Nayra by also staring at Devan sharply.

"Since you've been mine." said Devan quietly and stared intensely at Nayra's eyes and the red lips of the cherry alternated.

Nayra tried to hide her happy smile, but the eyes that could not lie would be happy in her heart. Even his face was blushing as Devan stared at him intensely full of love.

"You are ah.." Nayra got up from her seat avoiding Devan's gaze.

"Aaghhhh.." cried Nayra as Devan pulled her hand up to now she was sitting on Devan's lap.

"Dev, loose!! I'm heavy." said Nayra trying to get up from Devan's lap. But Devan hugged his waist tightly and did not let him move from his lap.

"But I don't know anything. It's light." Devan replied while looking at Nayra.

Nayra lowered her head unwilling to look back at Devan. But Nayra's hand still faithfully nangkring on Devan's neck.

Devan held Nayra's chin up and lifted her up so she could see her beautiful, shady face.

"Why are his eyes bristling? Want me to kiss." seduced Devan when she saw Nayra close her eyes not to look at Devan.

Nayra immediately opened her eyes before Devan actually kissed her. But their faces were so close, Nayra could feel a warm breath on her face.

Devan smiled and looked at Nayra without blinking. Devan paints Nayra's face with his knuckles.

"You are indeed very beautiful, even more beautiful when you see your face that shames like this" said Devan who still faithfully painted Nayra's face with his knuckles.

"Never show your shy face other than for me, your husband" Devan continued with a gentle look at Hazel Nayra's bead eyes.

Nayra only nodded faintly with a blushing face and a timid smile.

"You know.." Devan paused his sentence for a moment while taking one of Nayra's hands and holding it and giving gentle strokes on the back of Nayra's hand and kissing the back of Nayra's hand

"Let diamonds and gold be nothing compared to your existence in my life. Only the most profound thanks to you, for being someone precious in my life." Nayra's eyes glazed over at the words that came out of her husband's sweet mouth.

"Let me from today retire from missing you. Because you will always be next to me, Nayra Arasyid." continued Devan with a loving and longing look at Nayra.

Devan kissed Nayra's forehead with love. He looked at Nayra and gently rubbed Nayra's tear-soaked cheeks.

Devan closed his eyes and kissed Nayra's lips gently, even very gently and quietly. Sipping it, sucking it, feeling it, his life and really sweet even make it opium to continue to touch it even deeper.

Nayra poked her hand back on Devan's neck and closed her eyes enjoying the puff, and soft suction on both her lips.

Devan really made Nayra like the luckiest woman, dearest to even the most beloved. He treated Nayra gently until Nayra seemed to float in the air.

In the release of the kiss when it was felt Nayra had begun to lack oxygen. Truly the long kiss that Nayra had ever felt in the absence of lust hi.

Devan gently rubbed Nayra's wet lips with her thumb. And again gave a brief kiss on that lip. And held Nayra in his arms.

"I feel like I want to keep spoiling with you" Devan said as he looked at Nayra who was leaning against the chest of her field.

Nayra raised her head to look at Devan back with her sweet smile. Even the cleavage was slightly open to make Devan again kiss it and give a little sip in the hemisphere and pulled slowly to make Nayra sighs restrained.

"Papa Sama said.."

"Agghhhh.." shouted Nayra as she fell on Devan who was shocked to hear the voice of her son, Kenan who suddenly entered the room.

"Mama.." shouted Kenan and Kiara simultaneously and ran towards Nayra.

"Darling you're okay?" devan asked who saw Nayra fall because of her actions. He crouched down beside Nayra intending to help her stand up.

"Papa..Papa made Mama fall. Papa is evil." Kiara pushed Devan with all her might but did not make Devan move exactly.

Kiara and Kenan help Nayra stand up and bring Nayra to sit on the edge of the bed.

Devan was silent and stood up from his position. He did not dare to approach because his two children glared at him like fighting.

"Nobody's sick, is it, Ma?" ask Kenan who saw his mother fall.

"Son..No one is sick." replied Nayra as she rubbed Kenan's arm.

"You don't worry..Mama is fine." continued Nayra staring at Kiara and Kenan alternately

Kiara glanced at Devan by puffing her cheeks together, eyes narrowed, with a funny pursed mouth. Devan almost laughed, but he could bear it before his son actually invited him to war.

Kiara walked while ruffled waist towards Devan followed by Kenan with a leisurely walk but emitting a cold aura.

"bad dad..Why did Papa help Mama to fall." jolted Kiara who was angry with her Papa.

"Starting this Papa can not be near Mama again." continued Kiara who is still with a high tone.

"Tonight Papa sleeps on the sofa, can not sleep with Mama same Kiara also Kenan" said Kenan in a low tone but seemed cold to make Devan swallow siliva rough.

"Why is my son cold, Masha Allah. I just lost." her mind.

Kiara nodded at Kenan's words. He also did not want to sleep with his father because he had done evil to his mother.

Devan glanced at Nayra who was seen holding back her laughter. Nayra also stuck out her tongue as if mocking Devan. Poor to be infuriated by your own child. It was roughly like that that which Devan caught from the motion of Nayra's lips.

Devan breathes tired. He crouched back in front of the twins.

"Honey..Pap..." Devan hasn't finished his sentence yet Kiara's sarcasm.

"Whether Ken won't talk to Papa." Kiara's circus is cynical and turns to Nayra.

Kenan just looked at Papa Devan and went to the door. Door open.

"Papa please come out of the room" said Kenan as he folded his hands on his chest with a sharp look at Papa Devan.

Devan squinted his eyes in disbelief at his son's behavior. He glanced at Nayra who was just relaxing her shoulders.

"Go out on your own what Ken calls Opa." continued Kenan who saw the Papa did not go away.

With an annoyed grunt, Devan finally resignedly walked out of the room without anyone preventing him.

Kenan was only indifferent as Devan glanced at him before exiting through the door.

Brakkkk

Devan jumped in shock as the door to the room was slammed violently by Kenan from inside.

"God my son." muttered Devan as he stroked his chest.

Inside the room Kiara and Kenan giggled at Papa Devan's resigned expression as he exited the room.

"Why are you laughing like that?" asked the confused Nayra to see the twins laughing until giggling like that.

"We managed to train, Papa." replied Kenan with the slightest guilt.

"Astaqfirulhalazim..." Nayra looked at her two children in disbelief.

"So you guys did your Papa?" ask Nayra to make sure.

"Yes Mama. We managed Papa." replied Kiara confirming.

"So we'll get a gift from Uncle Nathan" Kenan said and embraced by Kiara.

"Why get a present from Uncle Nathan?" asked Nayra who was increasingly surprised by the attitude of the twins.

"Because Uncle Nathan asked us to manage Papa" Kiara replied with a plain look.

"And we succeeded." continued Kenan and bertos ria with Kiara.

Nayra shook her head looking at her son's behavior. Taught his Papa only because of the lure of a gift.

What would happen if Devan knew that he was only in his son's equipment to get a gift from his Uncle.

This kid is really magical. Dare to train their newly met father for a gift.

"Are you not sorry for Papa?" asked Nayra who felt sorry for Devan who turned out to be only in her son's work.

Kiara and Kenan looked at each other. If they are asked if pity is not pity. Moreover, they have only met Papa Devan not two weeks. But this is about the gift promised Uncle more tempting according to them.

"Pity the hell, Ma. But the gift from Uncle Nathan is more than anything." Kiara replied with a smile that expands on her face.

"What is Uncle Nathan's gift?" Nayra was curious, what kind of gift Nathan promised to make his two children dare to work on his own Papa.

"Road to Sea World." exclaimed Kiara and Kenan along with cheerful and feisty faces.

Nayra gawks in disbelief at the gift Nathan promised the twins. But he finally smiled when he saw the two children who were enthusiastic about mentioning what they could see later in Sea World according to what he heard from his Uncle, Nathan.

"May you not be angry, Dev. Let alone hearing the reason your child is mengjain you just because of the gift of the road."