Sincerity Love Freya

Joni Joni

"Atha!" calling a little girl, she ran towards the boy who was riding in the car, the little girl ran with tears that did not stop falling.

"Cia," the boy looked at his parents asking to stop the speed of his car, the car stopped the boy immediately came down and met the little girl.

"Cia don't cry!" Atha rubbed the girl's tears, she shook her head and cried.

"Atha wicked! Atha wants to leave Cia!" the girl said instead of stopping, she cried even harder.

The boy shook his head as he hugged the girl who was only limited to his chest he hugged the girl tightly as if he did not want to let go.

"Cia, Atha just left for a while. Atha must be back, Cia wants to wait for Atha! Atha will definitely return for Cia, and we will live together like princesses and princes in the kingdom."

The girl smiled as she began to wipe the tears, thrusting her little finger at the boy in front of her.

"Promise!" said it.

"Promise! Atha will pick up Cia later, Atha will come back for Cia, wait for Atha to come home Cia!" said the boy he linked his little finger to the girl in front of him.

"Take care of Cia until I pick her up!" the boy said to the man beside Cia.

"Sure!" said the boy.

Atha rubbed the girl's tears he looked into her sad eyes. "Don't cry, Atha go first!"

Atha got back in the car, his face peeking at the window of the car staring at the girl who was chasing him with tears, her hands sticking out trying to hold the girl's tiny hand.

"Atha!" the girl shouted as the car started to move away.

"Cia wait for Atha to come home!" shouted the little boy with a smile he showed his little finger a sign of promise.

"Promise!"

Arga awakens from the dream, the dream returns his childhood promise to a beautiful girl.

"Promise is a promise, I'm back Cia but you're with someone else. I know it's not your fault, it's my fault that you waited too long."

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Freya stretched her muscles, she had just woken up from her long sleep. She smiled at the sun that was still shy to show its shape, she turned to look at her sleep side to look at the handsome face of her husband who was still asleep in the dream.

"Basic kebo!" kekeh Freya's.

"Eh," she gasped in shock when her hand was pulled by someone who was none other than her own husband, Andra pulled Freya's hand right into her chest.

"Who's the kebo?" andra said with a hoarse voice.

"Wake up?" freya said back, she patted her husband's cheeks, a sweet smile printed on his lips.

"Who's the kebo!" andra said behind a little emphasis.

"The kebo is my own husband" Freya cheered. Andra smiled and peeked at Freya's cheek.

"Morning kiss dear," said Andra, Freya's face again flushed even though she often did it but still she was embarrassed.

"Not showered" said Freya.

"Just like me too!" reply Andra.

"You mas!" freya is back.

"Yes!" not waiting long Andra immediately put his lips on Freya's tiny lips, give a little ******* there his tongue playing in there obscuring every tooth Freya, he said, no less Freya also retaliated to make Andra more want more.

The kiss came off when Freya felt like she was out of breath, her husband was really.

"Again!" andra.

"Mandy!" press Freya.

"Darling.." whining Andra.

"Battle bath!"

"OK shower!" Andra immediately stood up and lifted up as well as Freya.

"Shower together!" connect Andra with a slanted smile.

Freya came out with Andra from the bathroom, Freya rubbed her still wet hair, she sat down on a dresser to dry her hair with a hairdryer.

"Here!" andra said from behind Freya's body. Freya frowned looking at her husband's face from the glass.

"Hairdryer let me get cold!" andra. Freya shook her head and stood up and looked at her husband instead.

"I just want her hair" Freya said.

"My hair is short Frey, I want your hair to be long. Sit down and let me be the cool one!" andra.

"Freya Velicia! find a husband! now sit!" andra said with a fierce face.

"O-okay husband!" kekeh Freya's.

Freya smiled as she looked at her husband's focused face that was drying her hair, she closed her eyes feeling the sensation of massage from her husband, Andra slightly scowled Freya's head.

"Dear woo!" said spoiled Freya.

"Sleep!" reply Andra as it were.

"Geselin is my husband, a little romantic!" freya muttered.

"Why hm?" Andra put her head on Freya's shoulder she looked at her annoyed wife's face from the reflection of the mirror.

Cup

One kiss he gave on his wife's chubby cheek. "It's so tight on your cheeks, so bite!" kekeh Andra made Freya snort annoyed.

"Don't start again!" garang Freya's.

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Freya sat on the balcony leaning against the chest of her husband's field, her hands forming an abstract on the chest of Andra's field, she carved there, forming a picture of the heart on the chest.

"You want to go for a walk?" ask Andra.

"No, it's really hot today here just look from here it's visible."

Andra rubbed his wife's hair, he looked at a beautiful face that he would never get tired of looking at.

His hand turned to stare at his wife's flat stomach, he hoped that the stomach was soon present their little angel, his hand moving to wipe her.

"Why?" ask Freya.

Andra did not answer he rubbed the stomach while whispering. "Papa's son is coming soon!"

Freya was touched when she heard it, her husband wanted to have children soon?

"How many kids do you want?" freya asked, she shyly said that.

"Eleven is not much" said Andra who made Freya gawk.

"It's not much, if you want. Marry a cat!" pissed Freya.

Wait, eleven is not much then how many?

"Well, honey, humans can have children up to 11." Andra chuckled as she looked at the annoyed face of his wife.

"Yes but mas! ah, make it all over you!" sebal Freya he stood up from his seat about to leave Andra alone.

"Eh where are you going!" Andra blocked Freya's hand back to sit her on the sofa, and changed Andra who was lying on Freya's thigh.

"Dear jokes, don't sulk dong!" andra.

"Biarin, you're a bummer!" Freya.

Andra's hand again rubbed Freya's stomach, "I thank you how much, the child was entrusted from God for us to take care of and we give love." Andra's words made Freya touched it is true that the child is only a deposit that we must take care of with all our heart.

"If I wanted twins!" Freya.

"If twins want to give me a name?" freya asked back, her hands rubbing her husband's hair fine.

"Jono Joni" said Andra ngawur made Freya hit her husband's arm.

"Mas ih!"

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