THE RETURN OF FIRST LOVE

CHAPTER 41 TO AMERICA

"Same mommy didn't really come home with us?" Dhiya once again asked Irfan and Maharani who refused to return home on the grounds that one more week Aby would bring Dhiya and Sakhiy to America for two weeks, so the two parents would have been lonely so they decided to stay with Gilang first . "Later Father and Mother will come home when you have arrived in Jakarta, you enjoy the holidays." replied Irfan . "Grandpa and Grandma are coming with us, sure to be rame." Sakhiy who had been listening to the adults talk finally chimed in.Maharani smiled and hugged her grandson with affection. "Grandmother still misses Zaina and Zein.if Sakhiy is home, surely Grandpa and Grandma will be more for Sakhiy." Sakhiy mangosteen mangosteen as understood what her Grandmother meant. "All is ready, let's go now." Aby's voice ended the three-generation human chatter. Everyone at the airport escorted Aby's departure. Arriving at the airport Dhiya say goodbye and take turns hugging three women who are very dear to him, Ummi Salma, Maharani also Hanifah.There are no cries of sadness that there are laughter full of happiness and also ridiculous jokes that Hanifah. ******* About seven o'clock at night Aby and her little family arrived at Dhiya's house, Sakhiy was so happy to be staying at home with her father. After dinner Sakhiy immediately wanted to go to bed immediately on the grounds that he was sleepy and tired, Aby accompanied his favorite son to the room. Finished cleaning himself Dhiya also laid his body in bed, he also felt tired of wanting to sleep immediately.But he could not immediately do because he had to wait for Aby first. CEKLEK Door open, appeared Aby from behind the door and closed the door back not forgetting to lock it. "Is Sakhiy asleep?" Dhiya sat down with her head leaning against the bed. "Already." replied Aby briefly as he took off his shirt and saw the chest of his muscular field made Dhiya swallow his saliva imagining the burly body overlapping him. "Where's my dress honey?" aby's voice spread Dhiya's mischievous thoughts. "Oh.Here, I've prepared your change of clothes." replied Dhiya clumsy, embarrassed that Aby knew he was perverted about her. Aby smiled towards Dhiya and crawled closer to his wife whose face was already blushing. "Your face is bee." Dhiya thrust a shirt and accepted Aby but, instead thrown to the end of the mattress. "Is this room airtight?" aby asked right in Dhiya's ear and immediately made the bulukuduk Dhiya wake up. "Yes." Yeah." Aby grinned and dropped his head scratched at his wife's neck.He sipped Dhiya's neck leaving a very clear trail. "Ahk.jangan dileher bee.malu if anyone sees." Dhiya held back amused when Abi was still playing around his neck. "Can be covered." Aby lifted his head with a look that was glued by passion, slowly he broke his wife's body. Dhiya also resigned when Aby began to release one by one his pajama buttons, so many seconds his body was plain. Aby began to pass all over Dhiya's body with her hands and lips, Dhiya could only sigh to resist any desire again when Aby's head was in the core and play the tongue there. "Eugh. I can't stand the bee." Dhiya made it clear that Aby immediately the core game, Aby chuckled and raised his head to look at his wife's face, he immediately positioned his property in front of his wife and swipe it. "Bee..." Dhiya was a bit upset that Aby was teasing him instead. "Yes honey.pattern." Aby kissed Dhiya's forehead and inwardly recited a prayer together he hoped that from his cultivation would grow a new life in the Dhiya. He thrust his possessions into his wife's core slowly and stomped his hips, Dhiya squeezed Aby's arm and felt there would be a wave of pleasure that he would soon feel. "Bee.me.." Aby further accelerated her movements as she also felt the same way. "Yes honey .I feel it too." agh...Aby collapses over Dhiya's body with a hunting breath. "Look honey, I love you." Aby pulled out hers and pulled out a blanket to cover her innocent body, not forgetting that she gave a lot of kisses on Dhiya's face. Dhiya was very flattered to be treated in such a way by the man who had become her husband. He smiled and gently stroked Aby's jaw. "Together with my husband, I love you too." "I want to grow up Sakhiy's sister here soon." Aby rubbed Dhiya's stomach and kissed her. "Dad's son immediately grew up in the mother's heart.let sakhiy's brother have his tea." Dhiya laughed at Aby's words. "We are married not even one week, where can get pregnant.Section I also have passed the fertile period.Maybe a few days more guests come." Aby scrunched her eyes hearing Dhiya talk about the guest. "Whose guest?" Dhiya guessed Aby did not know what the guest meant by her. "It is, every month he always comes routine." "Who's honey? Male or female?" "Secret." Dhiya held back his laughter looking at Aby who was bending her face. "Let's clean ourselves up first bee." Aby paid no heed and stared hard at Dhiya. "Is my husband really cute." Dhiya pinched the second squash of Aby's cheeks. "Well, my eyes that come every month are menstruation bee.And if he comes you must fast." Aby grinned while restoring her rough hair. "How long do you usually menstruate?" "Typically a week sometimes five days are also over." "For a long time, it can't be a day." "Hiss, ngacau kamu.Bee.gendong.I'm lazy way." by putting up a spoiled face Dhiya stretch his hands want to be carried to the bathroom.Bee was happy Aby holding his wife's body. ******* Day of departure to America arrived, Hanif was in charge of delivering to the airport. Aby held his wife's hand tightly as if afraid of missing, while Dhiya held Sakhiy's hand.But the boy refused when several times his mother was about to hold him. "I've grown up Mom, it's third grade.Then if you have to hold everything." "Yes yes.it's third grade.But Mom's time just want to not want to?" "Honey already.let it be.Originally still under supervision." Aby stroked the back of his wife's palm gently. Aby will slowly give understanding to Dhiya, if children the age of Sakhiy must be taught to start independent. Especially the boy, and every time he was with the child indirectly Aby had started to give an example to Sakhiy. He understood, Sakhiy get a lot of outpouring of affection from Dhiya as well as his parents, sometimes he witnessed his own son is still treated like a toddler. After making a long flight, they finally arrived in America.The new place first visited Dhiya also Sakhiy. Aby takes his wife and child to his private residence.Involuntarily he does not live in the apartment so that Dhiya and Sakhiy feel comfortable .