Romantic Young Master

Bonus chapter 7

After the handover of the two babies to Mama Alisha, Bram approached Kiara who was sitting on the sofa looking depressed. "Darling," his call took a seat beside his wife while kissing her cheek affectionately. "How many bottles?"

"One day, hand is already pegel," whined Kiara. Tired and tired make it even want to breathe was difficult. "I'm sorry not to complain, but I'm sore." Kiara almost had tears.

"Yes, I understand." Bram hugs Kiara concerned about his wife's circumstances. Fortunately, this fat guy is getting plump the more comfortable he hugged his mind.

Although the work of milking is very torturous but Bram likes the torture. Making his heart beat, enough to spur the adrenaline of his subconscious that always asked to be sucked, really sick. "Yes here replace me who felt. As long as there's your husband, my dear don't have to stress, hm." Bram lifts Kiara into his lap, so the squeeze event feels more friendly.

Huh! Kiara breathed a sigh of relief, giving her suction device into Bram's hands. "Moni and Choi are only a month old, why is the milk dry?" ask her.

Hm. This is not a dry inner darling Bram, his spoiled wife makes anxious. "To be sure, don't be forced" she replied. Kasian is also the baby if immediately stop ASI only his mother's state suffering from baby blues syndrome.

With this plump milk, Bram believes there are still many stocks of breast MILK just have to be patient. Bram doesn't want to hurt his wife, as Kiara's milk is his favorite. So don't get why.

Only then could Kiara relax in Bram's lap, while her husband blushed. Every now and then her lips landed on her cheeks, at her neck her hands caressed the milk gently and carefully. Truly an understanding and romantic husband. No doubt Kiara, milking events become more fun with Bram.

"Ntar change yes, you feel me," whispered Bram in Kiara's ear, not forgetting his deadly chew that always makes his wife creeps. Bram has memorized Kiara's weakness, every lure no one has ever missed.

Cis, grunt Kiara. "You want it mulu, not day and night.

"Hehe, needs dear. The good part is all exercise, make out sweat."

"You're greedy, Bram."

"But you like it, don't you?"

Isha! Kiara mentoel nose pointed at her husband. "Forced basis!"

"Me! Forcers?" Bram's forehead shriveling.

"Yes, I had to like it. You've been feeling people, who's not limp."

Haha. Bram laughing.

***

In the baby's room.

Alisha is grateful to see the happiness of her son and also her two grandchildren. It feels like life is perfect but so sad to remember her husband in the spirit realm. "May you also be happy by God's side, Mas Pramudya."

Alisha secretly sends Surah Al-fatihah. "O Allah, give me a new soul mate."

***

After the bath, Sora hurriedly put on clothes, powder and baby cologne. Feeling himself already fragrant, directly cappus want to go to the workshop.

"Sora breakfast first, not hungry what?" yelled Dwi who again cuddled dirty clothes to loundry. Earlier before calling Sora a bath, he helped the chef first cook the Nusantara menu so that only now had to clean his room.

"Yes, take it in the kitchen!" Sora replied shouting, I can't wait for him to call Om Ze.

Sora is often confused. As he remembered, every night slept with his brother Sabit and Om Ze the future husband. But why every waking up the next day he was in guest house 2 with Mother Dwi. Namely the former room of Father Yudi and Mama Laras first, really curious who moved. Sora Ngarep Om Ze, but it's impossible to think. If not Scythe Mother Dwi is the point between two.

From guest house 2 to the main Mansion is quite far for its short legs. A small run while thinking about Sora passed Icha in the middle room. "Tante, sorry. Sora hurriedly wanted to nyium Om Ze," he said immediately run up the stairs, lazy pleasantries.

"What!" Icha Seru. "My name is, you weird kid." Icha gel stroked her stomach, amit-amit. Walk with his fat stomach towards the dining room, then take a seat on one bench. Soon the chef and his members lined up to serve the big lady who was again heavily pregnant.

As a doctor, Daniel had to be in the hospital more. So early in the morning he had departed before Icha woke up.

***

In workshop.

Zainal, Pedro and Sabit are seriously installing the machines.

Pork!

"Om Ze!" call Sora while setting her breath, huh..hah! The three men looked at him at the same time.

"Well, where did you smell it?" shoot Sora to collect a promise.

Oho! "But now his om ze who stinks neh, it's work so frivolous." Answer Zainal the reason to ngeles.

Sora did not want to believe that dong, immediately approached Zainal and sniffed. "No, it doesn't smell. AC room is not a warning." His little hands fumbled on Zainal's body from his back to his chest. "There's no wet, no!"

The natureak!

Zainal looked at Sabit, sorry brother-in-law that was the point of his gaze. "So Sora wants to kiss Neh?" Zai's smile on Sora could no longer shake.

"Yes, I promise." Sora means it.

Position Zai sitting in front of one unfinished machine installed, Sora standing next to him leaning on the thigh. "Alright, get her cheeks." Zainal put his mouth out. Sora cupped both cheeks, cup! Kissing lips.

Holy hooch! Scyt glared, looking at the affection of the two people in front of him.

Hihahi! Can't stand Pedro giggling, jealous to see a leak as aggressive as Soraya. If Lucita were like that, how nice. "What a lucky guy, yar!" Smile at Zainal

Zainal also did not nail, immediately releasing his lips. He is a normal guy, however. "Well! Still leaked Man, can't say anything." Zainal is ashamed to feel himself a pedopil.

Hahaha, Pedro's laugh.

"You said cheek, why lips?" tanya Zainal turned to Sora, looking dissatisfied with her kiss.

"The cheek will, too," replied Sora seriously changing her mouth.

"Oh, my. don't be jealous." Ledek Zai on two single men. Pedro with his gelatinous gaze, Sick with his cake gaze.

Be Zainal hand over her face to Sora. The cup! Kiss the left cheek. The cup! Kiss the right cheek.

The cup! Replace Zai kissed Sora's forehead. "Bonus," he said. Hehe, Sora is smiling happily.

Huh! Sapit pat the eel while Pedro massages the chest.

"Sora!" Dwi's voice from downstairs.

"Yes, it's coming down!" sora replied, now her stomach just felt like filling. "Sora breakfast first Om, ntar come again help Om Ze."

"OK," the smile Zai was forced to, feeling sorry for the fate of his romance.

With a feeling of relief mixed up, Sora pulled out of the workshop with a feeling of hunger buaanget!

"Why should leak thor, a cassi that's the same age as dong!" Ketus Zainal suddenly on Othor.

Oho! Othor was shocked dong, did not expect the Zai would protest. "Please Zai! Bocil can also grow up to be a pretty teenager, right." Reply othor so not happy.

"Ah lama, keburu Baras nambuk son again!" Zainal was even more upset, "how can I move on if gini!"

"Sorry Zai, enjoy it first. Please understand me," please othor tone of guilt.

Cis! Free to talk to othor, grunts in Zainal's heart again concentrate on the engine.

Huh! Othor's sighs are sad.

***tbc.

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