Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

pleasure in the morning

I feel perfect, when there is a little angel who will complete our shortcomings.

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" Ha.. miles?" Revan said, gaping to hear the words of the obstetrician when checking his wife in the hospital.

Yes, last night he could not sleep because of the words of Bik Minah who said the possibility of Dhira getting pregnant. Had not believe in bik Minah because the possibility of Dhira is just a little unwell.

But, the words of Bik Minah always make him think again and can not make him sleep well.

Waking up from her sleep, hearing Dhira's nauseous voice and going back to limp. He decides to take Dhira to the hospital and check on her.

Not do not expect for her to be disappointed, if indeed Dhira is not pregnant she will be breastfed and will be patient. But, if Dhira Hamil herself would be very happy because the one she was waiting for finally came and would adorn her little family.

" Yes, sir. My wife is three weeks pregnant." Said the obstetrician. Dhira who was staring at the monitor and heard it was also surprised.

Because she did not expect and difficult to believe if she was pregnant. It was very surprising and made him touched, because in his stomach now there is a little angel who will decorate his family.

" Don't get too tired, cut back on hard work, get plenty of rest and don't forget to take the medicine." The gynecologist said, giving a prescription to Dhira who was in front of his desk.

" Thank you Doc." Dhira and Revan said simultaneously, only nodding and smiling.

Get out of the examination room, digest the doctor's words, stare at each other until they smile. And Revan began to clench his arms upwards swinging a few times, feeling happy about what he heard from inside the examination room. Started hugging his wife tightly, not caring about the people who were staring at her. Some were envious, amused and shook their heads to see this couple hugging each other.

" Ekhemm!" The rebuke from a nurse saw Revan hugging Dhira.

" Sorry, again happy?" Revan said, releasing his embrace as Dhira pinched Revan's arm.

Shift his body, giving way to the patient who will check the contents.

" We can clear the cure first, right?" Revan said, only nodding his head down while everyone was still staring at him.

Sitting at the end of the queue to make up for the medicine, clasped each other's hands and began rubbing Dhira's stomach which still looked flat.

" Healthy little boy?" Revan said, making Dhira smile and amused will swipe Revan's hand. "Don't make your mom sick, pity your mom?" He said again, until Dhira frowned.

" Mommy!!" Excited, and in a happy nod by Revan.

" Don't Mommy! Just mama." Reject Dhira, who inexplicably does not like being called Mami.

" Mommy is cool Beb!" Revan said, sambik smiling jail playing his eyebrows up and down.

" Another trending now, Papi, Mami?" Said again.

" Oeah! Papi, Mommy.!" Ghouta Dhira, feeling tickling inside his brain.

" Don't imitate your father, son? Call her Mother?" Said Dhira, gently rubbing his stomach.

" Body!" Pekik Revan, frowning in protest at the call of Dhira who told his prospective baby to call him father.

" I'm still young! I don't want to be called Dad! " Rajuk Revan, do not accept the call of Dhira.

" But in the office you'll be called father!" Answer Dhira.

" Is that a different story?"

" Mrs Anandhira!" call the pharmacist, making the couple stare towards the direction of the medicine room.

" I don't want to be, baby, called Dad!" Still nagging despite standing up from sitting and walking towards the drug receptionist. While Dhira could only hold back the laughter and smiles of hearing Revan's grunts.

" father! young gini said father! Did I just tell all the office employees to call me mas?" He muttered, and got a warning from Dhira.

" Don't fuck around! If you don't want to sleep outside!!" Threatening Dhira, making Revan round his eyes staring at the back of his wife who had walked first.

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" Morning?" Warm greetings in the morning, the inn is so charming the view outside the window.

" Morning brother?" She replied with a smile, looking at the man who slept last night holding her.

" The view is good." Rizal said, starting to sit next to Citra facing the panorama of the countryside.

" yeah?" She smiled at her husband who was fresh after taking a shower.

" Is this the tea?" He said again, giving a cup of warm tea made by himself.

" Thank you." Replied Rizal, and in a nod of Citra.

Sipping warm tea, accompanied by his wife while staring at the scenery in the morning.

" Want to go for a walk?" Rizal.

" Later on, you're still tired." Citra replied, feeling sorry because last night they spent alone on the beach until the moon and the stars glow together. Witness in their love. The beginning they just started.

Choosing to look for an inn, precisely in a villa that is so charming with two floors so magnificent building.

Just the two of them, and it makes the atmosphere so soothing.

" I want if we're old like this. living in the countryside, seeing the dew in the morning, making a cup of tea and accompanying my beloved husband at all times." Said Citra, so amazed and dreamt of being able to live in the village if you are old.

" I will fulfill my wife's wishes?" Rizal replied, making Citra look at him in disbelief.

Smile them. " I also want to be like this, even though it doesn't have to wait for us to get old." He said again, embracing the shoulder Citra stared at the view of the rice field and a little blue look beautiful sea.

He smiled, leaning his head on her husband's shoulder, rubbing his chest that started last night into his own. Enjoying the masculine scent of Rizal's body, it is very soothing and intoxicating to the soul.

The hand that was still gently rubbing her husband's chest began to stop the moment her husband touched her hand.

Nurturing his head, staring fixedly at the black eyes exuded a warm aura to him.

In a few minutes he felt his forehead the lips that wet his lips, slowly he began to reply to them, sucking each other, cooing each other and twisting each other and hands that clasped each other tightly. It flows the deepest love and desire.

Want to have it all!

" Can I!" Tanya hesitates Rizal, gently rubbing his wife's thin lips. Just nodding and smiling shyly replying to him.

Slowly lifting Citra's spoiled sagging body into Citra's two hands around her neck, closed the open curtain and led her to the bed.

Putting her to sleep slowly, concentrating on the body Citra did not completely oppress her.

" Are you ready?" Rizal asked, nodding again and blushing in embarrassment.

Giving a long kiss on the forehead Citra, making Citra close the eyes with the heart that began to pound. Turning to kiss into two eyes Citra, kiss his wife's cheek, bite small to make Citra sighed softly.

Turning to kiss the lips of Citra, taking her to heaven, feeling the world without limits, to let go of each other's desires.

The niche of the neck is so smooth, leaving a trace of love that makes everyone will know if he is already his. The sigh that is so sweet without being made up makes his passion so deep and they can not wait for each other.

Smothering his wife's lips with his lips when Citra felt pain at the base of her waist. Stop for a moment for Citra not to feel tense and pain.

" I'm sorry?" Lirih Rizal, gently rubbing tears that wet the tip of Citra's cheeks.

For the first time Citra kissed him, making a small pagutan until he began to act to find a paradise owned by both in the morning that warms the bed. Endlessly and uninterruptedly, only they will bear witness to the beautiful rhythm of the sighs that are so erotic and long.

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