The Soulmate of Dad

187. Not yet (By Duren)

"Chagiya-"

Iyan gave the code through his eyes which pointed towards the slightly discolored water. Beeya who had just opened her eyes was a little surprised. He stood up and there was blood flowing down his inner legs. Anaconda Iyan turned back into a worm.

Beeya looked towards her husband, her eyes looking full of regret. However, Iyan just smiled. Beeya had already said that when H day they were both, Beeya's monthly guests would come. Now, it has been proven.

"Sorry," Beeya replied as they were tidy with the casual clothes they were wearing. Clothes with the same color.

"It's okay, Chagiya." The face of guilt was clearly visible on the wife's face. Iyan pulled Beeya's hand and hugged her so tightly.

"You must be disappointed" he said

"Maybe we haven't been allowed to do it yet, Chagiya. Once you're done, I can gas." Beeya smiled hearing that. He further tightened his embrace to Iyan's waist.

"I can still ennen. So, it's okay." Beeya was surprised by what Iyan said. He relaxed his body and looked towards Beeya with an indecipherable expression.

"Ennen you're delicious, Chagiya. If you sleep at night, you cannot wear horse glasses. I want to get the full amount." Beeya even laughed. Now she has a big baby.

"But, slowly, yes. Don't make too many red marks. Long time lost," said Beeya. Iyan nodded as well.

Beeya on her tiptoes kissed Iyan's lips so fondly. Iyan did not let the pagutan escape. Iyan's hand has even guerrilla to the source of the breast which is now his favorite place.

"May you not?" Iyan's eyes are already glazed.

Satisfied there, Iyan kissed the top and gave a red rose as a form of love. Tracing the wife's white neck and ending at Beeya's lips. The scene of them being hot to each other especially when they felt the anconda standing up again.

"Don't have you tensed up again."

"It's okay, Chagiya. The sign is I'm normal."

Satisfied to rush the wife without being able to insert the anaconda into the rat hole. Finally, they came out of the room with their hands clasped together. They headed to the pool where their family was.

Ghea and Balqis had already summoned Iyan. However, Beeya shook her head slowly. It shows he does not want to be left behind.

"My stomach likes to get sick more often than not." Fashion spoiled Beeya show. Iyan smiled too. Gently rubbing Beeya's stomach and occasionally peeling the tip of the wife's head.

Arya and Beby look happy to see their daughter happy like that. Especially Iyan who is so patient with Beeya whose mood sometimes changes. Occasionally his son struggled spoiled and made Iyan smile as well.

"Whoa, sick," Beeya lamented. Iyan took his wife to sit on his lap. Iyan gently rubbed Beeya's perfectly flat stomach. While Beeya had already drowned her face in Iyan's chest.

"That's a hell of a damn thing," Aska told Beeya. He ruffled his cousin's hair.

"Iyan's wife is again coming by the moon, brother. His stomach hurts again." Aska laughed when she heard it.

"Not yet duren dong?" Aska instead stupefied and Iyan snorted in annoyance.