Take Off Yourself

Lagi

Yasmin, looking at her husband smoking in the backyard.

Sweat ran down his stocky body, which was bare-chested.A gust of cigarette smoke was clearly visible, he did not see if Yasmin was paying attention to him. Truly tempting the faith of the women, added with a gentle breeze.Hair moves exposed to the wind.

Yasmin, bite her lower lip. She looked at her husband, in the doorway. What an incredible sight, gently stroking his big belly.may his son later, very handsome like his father.

Hanafi's eyes, fixed on his wife wrapped in a towel that covered his body. Her wet hair was unraveling, after taking a shower.

Yasmin, stroking her face with her mischievous hands. Then, go down and open the towel a little. Give the code to the husband, to go inside. Yasmin's eyes, blinking mischievously and biting her lower lip.

Hanafi, smiling sumringah because his wife was teasing him. He immediately cut off the cigarette, immediately stepped closer to his wife.

"Aakhkh...". Pekik Yasmin, slowly. When Hanafi, block his arm. Then, remove the towel and throw it in any direction.

"You're really teasing me, honey". Hanafi whispered, lifting his wife's body into the room.

Spreading his body on the bed, Hanafi kissed his wife without being missed.

"Health continues papah's son, inside". Hanafi said, kissing his wife's already big belly. There was a small kick from within, making himself overwhelmed.

So did Yasmin, her eyes started to glaze over. Looking at her husband, pressed down on the stomach gently. Again there was a small kick from the inside, sounding giggling laugh two couples

"Tomorrow my friend USG,mas. 9 Months of pregnancy,". Yasmin said, gently stroking the head of her spoiled husband in her embrace.

"Alright, please accompany you. Check again, baby. Who knows baby gear, still less. We happened to go to town, buy it right away". Hanafi, put his ear on his wife's stomach.

"Okay, I'll check again". Yasmin replied, smiling sweetly.

"Darling...". Lirih Hanafi, immediately pounced on his wife's lips. He was happy to see his wife, very aggressive in making love. It could be congenital old pregnant, really enjoying the game his wife is in control.

"Aaaah....Ahhh...Ahhh..." The sound of the village-han is mutually unpretentious, what else Yasmin brushes to ease.

"Abahhh....". Des-ah Hanafi, ejecting hot lava inside. He gripped his wife's body, which fell on his body.

Lying his wife's body to the side, slowly. Both of their breaths are still burning.

"Let me clean up,". Whisper Hanafi, take a tissue and a towel.

Yasmin's body, on the lap using a towel by Hanafi. Occasionally kiss the stomach of the wife, not patiently carrying her baby.

Lastly the bottom, Hanafi cleans using a tissue.

"Shhhhttt...". Yasmin's sizzle, when hers was cleaned inside and the rest of the romance fluid.

Glekk...

Hanafi, painstakingly swallowed his saliva. When it belonged to the wife, it was already clean and tempting herself.

It slowly approached his face, which belonged to his wife. Yasmin, feeling the breath of her husband.

"Uughh....Mass..!". Hiss Yasmin, when her husband played tongue on the bottom. What else Hanafi, stabbing using his tongue. Yasmin's body, pounding with carelessness and delicacy.

His passion had peaked again, even though his body was already tired. What is power, because her husband arouses the turmoil of gai-rah .

Not only using the tongue, Hanafi played his two fingers inside and faster.

After Yasmin's release, Hanafi cleared everything. Unwilling to continue, Kasian interrupted his exhausted wife.

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"Yasmin, take this gift for your son". Aina, give gift 1 set of baby equipment. "Don't know, the streets carry your big belly". He quickly approached Yasmin and Hanafi. What a sickening sight to you, Aina. After returning home from the city, check on Yasmin's pregnancy.

"Thank you, Aina". Yasmin said, then Hanafi welcomed a gift from Aina. If not his wife, say thank you. Where dare he, take. It is the same as flying the war flag, can not be a week ration Joni. "Mumpung has not been brojol, so enjoy the streets first".

"Honey, just go inside. Let me bring that stuff in the car". Hanafi said, smiling sweetly.

"Hanafi, let me help you". Aina, immediately offered herself up and got a sharp glare from Yasmin.

"Not necessary,". Hanafi firmly, rejecting him directly. Instantly Aina's face, instantly turned sour. His chest up and down controlling emotions, his hands clenched tightly.

Yasmin, approached Aina and smiled sumringah. "Even if you are naked, my husband will not be eager to look at him. Even he saw a carcass that smelled foul, having no self-respect at all". Yasmin said, with ease.

After she finished talking to Aina, Yasmin went inside. Not caring for Aina's gaze, filled with hatred.

"Yasmin, Prita has given birth at home". Nanik's mom, tell him.

"Really mom, I'm going to Prita's house". Pinta Yasmin turned to her husband.

"We go together, after we're done putting this stuff in". Hanafi replied, directly.

A few minutes later, Hanafi and Yasmin head to Prita's house. Not forgetting to give me a gift for the baby, of course, a gift from Aina.

The more angry Aina was, knowing her card was given to someone else. "Aaaarrggh...Damn it," he murmured, with a burning rage.

Yasmin, after all, would not accept a gift from Aina. Until at any time, will not accept as friends anymore.

"Yasmin, I'm giving you this special gift. Then why are you giving it to someone else?". Aina asked, preventing Yasmin from returning from Prita's house.

"Loh, it's up to me. That's my right, I want nothing too. Than I'm broken and dumped". Yasmin replied, with ease.

"Basar doesn't have your heart, Yasmin. Giving people should be appreciated dong,". Aina, sighed her weight and tried to control herself.

"I don't expect gifts from you, while my husband has a lot of money. I will appreciate what others have given me. Except, not you". Yasmin said, smiling. Letting Hanafi, shook his head.

"Sir kades, how fast does your wife behave like that? what a shame and a good name for kades sir". Aina's eyes, smiling smrik.

"Wait a minute, Aina? What did you say, tarnish my good name. My wife is not wrong. You will give a gift to my wife, and it will be hers. It's up to him, you want what your Kadom is doing". Hanafi, out loud. "Rather than not being used, pink again. I don't like that color,".

"Ck, Pak kades has been blinded by his love Yasmin. So mr. kades, don't think which is right and wrong". Aina, clenched both her hands.

"Eee...*******, it's natural for my husband to be blindly in love with me ha! Because we're a couple, not like you". Yasmin, showed her finger right on Aina's face.

"Well...I'm blinded by Yasmin's love and dead love. Then, what does this have to do with you?". Hanafi continued, staring intently at Aina.

"Ck, that sucks". Aina's grouse, passed away leaving Hanafi's house. His heart felt covetous, not happy to see their happiness.

There were giggling laughter from Yasmin and Hanafi. The sneers from the other mothers, making fun of Aina.

"Damn it, for a long time I did not feel at home in this village". Aina's grunt, ruffling her hair.