The Charm of Twins S

Mother-in-law

"Where are you, so you met Mama?" asked Satria who was opening her school uniform when she had just arrived home five minutes ago.

Stela nodded, stood up from the side of the bed to help her husband open the buttons of his uniform, and gave her a change of clothes.

"Udah."

"When do I want to be known?"

"Eummz b-tomorrow!"

"Seriously which?" Satria looked enthusiastic.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You can hold it if you want."

"What?" Stela who was indeed a little unfocused looked up at her husband in a daze.

"Here." her hand moved touching the back of Stela's hand, which she believed that the girl had unknowingly touched the slightly checkered part of her stomach, yes just a little bit, of which she believed, he is not diligent enough to exercise to form his stomach like a torn bread that most adult men in general have.

Especially at the age of just eighteen years.

However, even so it does not reduce the level of good looks and charm as a man, he has a body that is quite high in white, with a chest that is smooth, flawless.

"What the fuck, a-I-I_" Stela's reflex pulls her hand, then turns her face that feels heated, she may daydream, but her hand moves uncontrollably.

Satria gave a smile, as a former senior playboy he certainly knew a lot how to make a girl blush, and it turned out that even happened to his wife.

And he felt quite happy.

Because he was sure, he was the only man who was able to make him blush like now.

"If you want to hold it is okay, hold the nyampe down also can." he continued, accompanied by a small oddity, making Stela blush more, and the replica hit his hand.

"Awww that pain."

"Racaine! so don't sum it!"

"I'm not me sum, seriously! I just give you permission, if you want to hold it longer, nyampe the bottom also ***_"

"Satria...!" his jolt, which made Satria instantly clench her jaws held back a laugh.

"Yes-iya, yaudah now gini aja, I'm not going to the Cafe anymore, how about you meet your mama this afternoon?''

Stela seemed to think, until a minute later she nodded in agreement, "Yaudah."

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While behind him Satria seemed relaxed, scrool occasionally flat object screen that was held.

"Maybe your mama is sleeping again" he said, inserting the object into his shirt pocket.

"Mama doesn't like to take naps" she replied, pressing her doorbell back.

And soon Cintya came out, staring at Stela and Satria alternately.

"Ma?"

"This_" Cintya pointed at Satria with a gaze that pointed at Stela.

"It's Satria ma, my husband."

"Hallo ma, how are you? I'm Satria Stela's husband." Satria swiftly grabbed Cintya's hand and then regretted it.

Meanwhile, Cintya looked stiff and excited, "I-iya is good" he said stammering.

"Let's go in!" after being able to regain control of himself, Cintya allowed the two to enter.

"Let Stela make ma." Stela held off the hand of Cintya who was about to go to the kitchen, which she believed wanted to make her drink for him and Satria.

"Mama just sat here, she said she wanted to know Satria."

"Y-yeah."

As much as the kitchen stela, both of them looked awkward, even the many questions that Cintya had prepared when she met her daughter-in-law simply evaporated.

"Umz, you want to stay here a long time?" satria said, trying to break the cold silence and not wearing it.

"No, maybe only three days."

"Why not stay longer, I'm sure Stela still wants to be with mama here, I myself do not mind if Stela has to spend the night with mama up to a few days."

"Mommy's got a lot of work, which you can't put off." she lied, since Stela and Adrian came home this morning she's been contemplating a lot of things, including the decision to approve her daughter's marriage to whoever she's married.

For him enough already he tortured his daughter with his selfishness all this time, and now he will support whatever will make Stela happy.

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