The Sweetest Feeling's

After the Rain

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"Why is the food brought back? Nania's cooking?" Sofia finds Mima who returns to the mansion with the food container still full.

"The door's locked, ma'am. I gedor-gedor the same pitcher no one answered." Mima placed a tray containing food containers on the dining table.

"Lho's? Where do they go? The rain like this is gone?"

"No idea, Mom. Maybe sleep?" answer the house assistant.

"Sleep?"

"Maybe. The rain just rained down, right?" Mimma stared at the drizzle of the rest of the previous heavy rain.

"Yes too. Or Nania cooks herself, so they've eaten?"

"The house is so quiet, Mom."

"Yes, if hungry maybe they will come here. Taken up again, huh?" tell the employer who left after the employee replied.

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"Daddy, someone's coming back." Nania blocks the center of her body when Daryl is about to re-submerge hers once they manage to move into the room next to the study.

"No way, Mimanya's back in the big house." But the man tried to get rid of him, and took off the remaining clothes so that now they are both naked.

"Relatedly? If Mima returns again how?" Then Nania backed away to avoid.

"No, he knew his employer was busy." And Daryl follows her up to their bed until Nania is stuck at the end of the pillow.

"Mama's mom knows we're anuan again?"

"Ish, that's not it!"

"You mean Mima knows what we're busy about?"

"Yes there's no way Mima has such a dirty mind. What's you?" And their distance is close enough.

"My mind is dirty because of you, right?" Nania seemed to pursed her mouth while Daryl chuckled while bowing his face.

"Yes, and I love your dirty thoughts" said he, who then kissed the woman's ear.

His hands again touched Nania's chest along with their lips which again touched each other affectionately. And he slid between his legs that were wide open.

"Mmm... Daddy!" nania protests when her husband's fondle drops and stops in the chest to play tricks on her.

"One more time, dear. I promise." The man stopped his actions for a moment after making sure his wife was ready.

"But the baby .. ahhh!" Nania blinked when Daryl managed to break through the core of her body, which eventually made her resigned to what happened next.

The man stomped slowly at first and his two hands were still touching every inch of Nania's body so that his wife was of course provoked.

"Oh .. You are soo good!" Daryl continued to fumble with their eyebrows that were stuck while the lower half of his body continued to move.

Their two hands were intertwined and Nania let her just keep on peeping her face, neck and she lingered on her chest.

Moans and des*han continued to air, filling the silence and martyrdom of the atmosphere at the end of the cold day.

"Daddy, I can't stand it!" Nania whined as she felt her release was almost coming.

"Hum? What hurts? I did it too hard?" Daryl thought what he was doing was hurting the woman so he paused for a moment and almost pulled away.

"No!!" But Nania wrapped her legs together to hold back and make her husband finish this struggle.

"What?" The man's breath was already roaring as he had to endure the burning desire.

"Get it done, Dadd" he said, and he tightened the girth of his leg so that the man's combat gear went back to fully immersed.

"Ughhh!" Daryl then chuckled after he understood what he meant.

"Recover now, hum?" He looked back down to enjoy his lips that had swelled up from his excited kiss.

Nania nodded her head.

"As you wish, ma'am." The man whispered then he continued the stomp.

Des*han and moans returned to the air as soon as Daryl spurred on his body. And the moans of pleasure of course came out of Nania's mouth, making her even more excited. Especially when the woman below him continues to fumble and he pleads for the romance to be completed immediately.

Of course it made him happy and he felt even more passionate about hearing his wife's whining and pleading.

"Daddy, ahhhh!" Nania wriggled then in the next second the body that was already soaked by sweat was shaking violently when hit by the release.

And Daryl spurred his body faster as he also felt the same way. Until finally everything he wanted came to roll his body which he pressed firmly on Nania.

"Aaaarrrgggghhhh!" And the growl was deliberately dim on his wife's cleavage.

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"Are I sick, Dadd?" Nania stood in front of the mirror while she was dressed.

Staring at her new reflection wearing pak*ian dal*m and her shirt only.

"really? Why?" Daryl, who had just come out of the bathroom, approached.

"I don't know, maybe you held it too hard?" Then he touched his own chest which was indeed painful.

"Seriously, Dadd. It hurts." lamented Nania again.

"So don't complain of pain. You even tugged at my hand to keep touching it, right?" Daryl reminded them of their previous interactions.

"If it .. umm …." 

Daryl touched his chest from behind.

"Don't ah, it hurts. You like the absurdity of megang!" nania protests and she tries to get rid of her husband's hand.

"Maybe because you're pregnant?" But Daryl instead moved to touch and rub his stomach.

"No idea, maybe?" Then Nania leaned her head against the man's chest.

"Why not ask the doctor? I think a woman's body changes very drastically when she's pregnant."

"Yes, I'll talk to the doctor."

"Yes, it's better, right? Or ask Mama also seems to know?"

"Hu'um." Nania nodded.

"Then, are we going to keep this up? It's raining and I'm hungry and want to eat." The man then released him.

"Sepent …." Nania turned her body so they faced each other.

"What?"

"Who do you mean eat? Really eat or eat me again?" He plainly asked.

"Eat well, but if you're willing to eat again I don't mind." The man laughed as he drew his face closer.

"No, that was enough." However Nania immediately retreated to dodge and immediately put on her trousers.

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"Where do you think you're going?" They went to the big house to eat, as usual.

"Where to go? Rain is like this, right?" And Daryl almost breezed into the dining room as soon as he asked the housekeeper to prepare his meal.

"Hm …." The mother looked at her son and daughter-in-law who looked fresh with their half wet hair.

"Mama's eating?" Daryl and Nania almost start eating when Sofia joins her hot cup of tea.

"That's it, that was."

"Bapi where?"

"Above."

"There's work?"

"Just read a book."

"Hm …." The boy muttered before finally chewing his food.

"Mom, my chest hurts, is it because I'm pregnant?" chirps Nania after a while.

"How many weeks have you been together?" Sofia sipped her hot tea.

"It's eight weeks if it's not wrong."

"Oh, yes. Indeed indeed. At the age of seven or eight weeks s*su's water glands begin to develop and that causes pay**ra to hurt and tighten."

"Well, what did I say." Daryl spoke to his mother.

"How long is it like ginininya? It only hurts a day." The woman complained.

"Every pregnant woman is different. There are old ones, there are also some for a while. Some experience it in the early days but some experience it later. It depends on the condition of each body." explained the in-law.

"The problem is that long ago I tormented myself." complained Nania again.

"Why indeed? All pregnant women experience it, and it's common."

"This if held-hold is very painful. Moreover, Mama's child is ignorant outrageous, if I hold my chest like a squishi again." Without feeling awkward she spoke, making Daryl cough and almost spout the food he was chewing.

"What?" Sofia almost spit out the tea she was drinking.

"Malysha!!" And of course Daryl reacted.

"So it's so fitting to take a shower, keep …." And soon the man smothered his mouth to stop talking.

"Stop it! You're ridiculous!" his protest with a look of annoyance and shame. "Don't keep talking and eat your food quickly!" daryl said before releasing his hand from the woman's mouth.

While Sofia muttered and opened her mouth because she understood what happened next.

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