The Tomboy's

Fiza: Moving to a New Home

Finally after a few months my deceased bokap home was renovated, now the place is turning into a beautiful one. So today I and mas ojob the story is about to move.

Kanjeng mami who helped prepare the salvation did not seem sincere to let me and his favorite son to live separately. I am also pregnant young. My pregnancy is 12 weeks. This is due to the frequent pounding magnumnya mas ojob, so pregnant am I?

Yuna was also snooping when I pamiti. Because my sister-in-law is most excited about my existence in the big house owned by Kanjeng papi Harsono.

"Entar can not be sepik - sepik about Sean dong, Mbaak.." seduced my sister-in-law spoiled.

"You can stay with Ma'am, or play every weekend and stay at home!" I persuaded brother-in-law while elus - elus the top of his head.

The most enthusiastic about our move was mas ojob. His face looked bright all day.

"This way we're free from the eater, baby! Later we are free to shout - scream when indehoy. Okeeeee!" Mas ojob wows my cheeks mischievously while gnawing.

I was embarrassed. Tidsk dared to imagine How the sound of my sigh later, because it was accustomed to squeaking slowly while enjoying the attack mas ojob. Afraid to sound like a mami's eavesdropping, Sob.

I arrived at a new home and was amazed. The simple house has changed with a minimalist but modern style house. My father-in-law is really the best father in law in the world deh, Sob. May he always be given health and longevity, so that me and my children always prosper because pampered by him. Amiii.... Xixixixi.

Although my house has changed appearance, but fortunately the memories of my family are not eliminated by kanjeng papi, because all furniture mebelair owned by my deceased bokap is still intact, it even looks like new because the wood is back in the loop, and the frosted glass is replaced with a still-inclusive one.

Then what makes me feel surprised is, a painting measuring 1.5 × 1 meter that hangs on the wall of the family room. The painting is very special, because it is in the form of a photo of my parents when I was young. Without tears I shed full of joy.

I was still staring at the photo in amazement, until I finally had to look towards the mas ojob who hugged from behind and stroked my stomach slowly.

"You like it, don't you, honey?" whisper it in my ears. His warm breath makes me creep, man.

I squirm in the arms of mas ojob. "Like! The painting is so beautiful. Look real." I touched the jaws of a slippery ojob because diligently shaved.

"I found the photo on Kanjeng papi's album of memories. I keep taking it to a friend to get reproduced into a painting. Thank goodness you like it!"

I turned around and looked at the ojob with love.

"Thank you for the gift, baby!" I give you a short kiss on the lips of a mas ojob.

"There's a gift for a hood too, right?"

The hood? Yep, now I finally know who the hood is. She was his little sister mas ojob, the magnum who every night made me jump full of pleasure until I finally became pregnant.

"Dung.. dudung... You also ask for rations yes!" I casually caressed the hood from behind the cloth pants in mas ojob.

"Isa.... " Mas ojob scolds me, and I just laugh. I like to prank the hood. From her sleep, to waking up, from cute - cute to hard, long, and veined. Anyway the hood is very - very adorable. Xixixis....

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The class was just over, all the guests were home. The one still busy being the rioters and the helpers spending the food is Bobby and the gank.

"Wes yo nduk, Papi karo Mami mulih dhisik!"

(Yes, son, Papi and Mami go home first!)

I, husband, and friends - my friends immediately greet and sun the back of the hand to kanjeng mami and kanjeng papi.

After greeting each other, my in-laws and brother-in-law passed. Bobby started commenting.

"If I hadn't been dating Rayya, I would have gotten Lo's sister-in-law!" chirps Bobby while staring at Yuna's departure.

"I won't allow it!" Mas ojob directly menonyor Bobby.

Our jokes stopped when someone said hello.

"Assynn...!"

"Glamma!" We answered in unison.

Looks mas Lanang came while holding a beautiful and sexy woman.

"Sorry I came late, I was waiting for him to finish broadcasting first. I know my girlfriend!"

Hoopla and cheerfulness soon filled the living room. Eventually Mas Lanang found his soulmate as well.

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I was lying in my room, finally our guests have come home. Uh tired....

"Damn the Lanang. Lucky to get a sexy girl!" sayings mas ojob instantly make me jelez, Sob. Can - usually mas ojob praise other women in front of his pregnant wife. I immediately grabbed the pillow and threw it towards the mas ojob.

"Kok's angry!" Mas ojob even scolded me. Basic husband is insensitive! I immediately pouted. I want to cry, man. It turns out that ojob cannot change. When you see beautiful women, it is still a pleasure. Every night, I was ready to satisfy his desire. Why look at different women when the goals they are aiming for are the same?

I got ready to move back to the other room.

"Ups...don't get mad dong, honey!" Mas ojob restrained my body and locked my body into his arms.

"I'm jealous! Mamas still likes lyrics - remasable girl lyrics. No kapok what ya until accused of impregnating another woman!"

Mas ojob laughs. "Eye-lifest only, dear...heart Mamas tetep for you!"

I'm just a whip, a guy player like mas ojob how can you be trusted?

"Mamas already kapok see remasable goods but not ori. Mending like this. Let it be small but original!"

Mas ojob began to play my breast which is now more contained because of the effects of pregnancy.

The golden hand of the ojob makes me ticklish.

"Would you make a hood, right?" Mas ojob reminded while carrying my body to be laid in bed. I smiled. Play the same hood? Hayuk.

Tonight I became the happiest woman in the world, finally I can enjoy romance without having to endure the sighs and screams again. May my happiness last until we grow old. Amens

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