The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 227. A shocking news
Chapters 227. A shocking news
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" My sadness is meaningless, if you're the back of the heart!"
~ Letto
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Debaran love that hit now seemed to be evaporated by the receipt of a short application version of what it is.
A brief statement, which made the fireworks in Danan's heart burst into flames.
Danan had fallen for a new diamond ring coming from delivery the other day. The ring will be the latest collection in her strore jewelry.
He immediately remembered Shinta. Only capitalized on ever grasping Shinta's hand, he can slightly measure the ring finger of Shinta.
He carries that thing wherever he goes. On the car dashboard, even in his pocket. He did not let the object get far from him, while waiting for the right moment to reveal.
And this morning towards noon, was the moment he felt was right. What is important is the business first, the matter of the results of the business later. So thought Danan.
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" Where are you going?" Abhimanyu had changed his formal attire with a home view. Beige cotton pants are limited to a thick coat with a black tight shirt, printing the muscles and chest of the field that looks hard.
" Want to call Shinta!" dhira answered without suspicion.
" We go straight to the back, this brother they must have followed" Abhimanyu really obeyed Danan's request. " See slowly. Duh Dhir, I'm so sorry to see you everywhere carry a stomach this big!" abhimanyu said, wrapping his hands around his wife's waist in sight, he would not let his wife become suspicious.
Dhira sneered "Pity but going back and forth makes me less rest!"
Abhimanyu grimaced, walking as they spoke "If that one can be in no Dhir, before I fast for 40 days!" abhimanyu chuckled.
Dhira just blinks her lips.
It is estimated that in two months, Dhira will experience the birth of their love. " How come they're not in the middle room anyway!"
" Your feelings, she's there!" Abhimanyu sat his wife on a soft sofa, which was in a place similar to a modern design gazebo with outdoor style. The gurgling rain makes the atmosphere more calm and soothing.
The place is often used by Dhira to chat at night with Abhimanyu. The roof of the place can be set to open, and closed. Serving on the weather.
"Darling!" call Abhimanyu.
" Yes!" Said Dhira who just landed a butt on that soft sofa.
" What did Shinta say?" Abhimanyu rested his right hand on the back of the sofa while supporting his head. The man was timeless looking at the face of his wife who seemed to be gaining weight now.
" Yes the point is he is actually insecure, still half a year if yes Rangga go. But...."
For a moment they were both silent.
" On the one hand Shinta was a bit disappointed with everything that Rangga mas hide!" she said, laughing as she recalled the story of Shinta who she contacted by phone a few days ago.
" But I know he deserves to be happy too, right?" Dhira now looked at her husband's face.
" Yes, I can only hope that Shinta can move on mas. Shadowin a decade of living in a mirage of hope"
Abhimanyu chuckled "You are getting here more and more mature, keep saying it!"
" Kayak pujangga ajah!" Abhimanyu chuckled to hear the word 'fathamorgana".
The man clasped his wife's body in one pull, he kissed the top of Dhira's head under a rain stub that was driven by a transparent glass roof. He loved Dhira with all his heart and all his soul.
The atmosphere was momentarily silent. Dhira pervaded her husband's soothing scent, as did Abhimanyu. He inhaled the intoxicating scent of his wife's shampoo.
The next second, the two of them stared at each other. Abhimanyu suckled Dhira's face with a gulp of his saliva. Make that obvious jakun go up and down.
Dhira also stared at her husband's face intensely. A face that often reveals his name during his hot romance every night.
Abhimanyu tilted his head, he softly kissed the chewy body part that looks ranum. Be opium to him, every day, every moment. Not bored, endless.
Dhira's lips opened the kiss. Now, it never stops like he got a touch like that. A touch of pampering, which contains a sense of love that is not brimmed.
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The ringing of the phone makes Danan and Shinta activities stop "Hello mas, oh it's up. It's a minute!" Shinta smilingly looked at Danan who seemed to have a restless face.
" His courier brother has come, we go ahead yuk mas!" Said Shinta while pocketing her phone back.
" Okay, you meet me first, I want to wear a dress!"
" Pyuhff!" Danan exhaled, then greedily sucked back all the oxygen in the room.
Danan is avid for enduring the demanding turmoil that asks for more than a hot kiss.
But not today, he should be able to hold back.
Something down there apparently reacted quickly and now makes Danan agitated at the same time uncomfortable. The natural reaction, when accidentally two chewy objects perched on Shinta's chest touched his body without a thread.
Oh****man!!
" Be calm, you are forbidden to panic!" said Danan stretching his body on the mattress, while patting his maleness, which is now hardened.
It's insane!
The man traded the discomfort with silence and made a movement to exhale. There is no way he came out with the distress that hit the object under the udel.
Feeling that the hardening of the lower part had been slightly reduced, he looked for clothes in Abhimanyu's closet. A long jogger trousers that he combined with a green Army t-shirt.
" You are indeed handsome, Mr. Danan!" he spoke to his reflection in the mirror and blinked his eyes next to each other, and his hands mimicked forward shooting movements.
Definition of a flowery heart.
Yes, yes, it's a step ahead.
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" Bim, this is eating." he said Danan yawned freely into the air of the backyard, as he looked at Abhimanyu's lower back. It clearly indicates if they are both in the middle of a row.
" Truly a dog, not the Wisang not the sableng, if nyosor does not know the place!" danan snorted, fortunately Shinta was still behind carrying the leftovers they ordered.
In fact, it is so itself. It's just, madam Alda didn't interrupt her yesterday. Ahai!
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Dhira was calmer even though he knew, asoy geboy activities - his at Pergoki Danan. If in the past he must be immediately embarrassed, gradually he can overcome everything.
" Where's Shinta mas?" said Dhira who saw Danan bring some tentengan.
" At the back, you guys have any message. So much for you!" Danan put some food bags on the soft carpet, which Yuni had prepared earlier.
Abhimanyu sniffed his shoulder, "Don't appeal, that pesen was my wife Shinta just now. Let's just take it!"
" Dhira....!" Shinta comes with a story face, the woman carries two tentengan that look heavy.
Abhimanyu also did not expect that the two women, ordering a lot of food.
" This is her spirit, duh Dhir kok I so remember Sekar yes she is also pregnant my niece!" said Shinta while arranging some of the food he bought.
Dhira smiled, while the spit of Abhimanyu and Danan instantly shrieked when he saw the sour fruit. However, for Dhira it feels tempting.
Shinta is also seen arranging the dimsum, and some other heavy foods. Dhira's eyes catch a beautiful object embedded in Shinta's ring finger, which catches his attention. Things that he felt did not exist, when Shinta opened up with him earlier.
" There didn't exist yet!" batin Dhira monologue.
At the same time, Dhira also saw Danan's smiley face indistinctly looking at Shinta who was busy arranging food below. Obviously something he didn't know, had happened.
Dhira could not sit down because of his large belly.
" Where are you going?" asked Shinta who saw Dhira was about to move.
" Want to help you!"
Shinta shook her head "No need, sat down and asked what she wanted. Making Dhira sigh.
And just as the four of them were about to enjoy the meal, the sound of the vibration of Dhira's phone made the other three stare.
" Such!" Dhira frowned.
Shinta and Danan stared at each other and put their ears on, while the new Abhimanyu would pluck the marrow was also silent for a moment.
Dhira shifted the green button, "Yes what's wrong?"
But suddenly what was heard was a stuffing and a voice that sounded not okay" Ma'am help me, mas Wisang..."
" Aaaaaaaa loose!"
Dhira snorted to hear Sekar's scream, and the noise through the phone. Making the other three people, also want to know what things make the face of Dhira immediately become pias.
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