TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER

TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER
AARGAUZ (2)



"Mas!. Already have!. I can't walk if it's like this. Get yours out of my lemb@h. Sticky mas." complained Barbara with supine position.


With a sly smile, Demian gives the code a want again. His back negmeng@ng. "On this again, Yang. How's dong?." said Demian.


"That's what you want!. We've been twice!. I'm tired. He said he'd ride a hot air balloon this morning!." Barbara picked up.


Demian paid no heed to the wife's protest. He continued to spur his hips through the heavenly valleys of the world that were full of such prowess and enjoyment. "Oh yeahh! Love .. U re so perfect!. It's en@k instead!!." d3s@h Demian.


"As much as you are!," resigned Barbara. Received her m3sum su@mi treatment.


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"Where's your brother, Daren?. Why hasn't it come down yet?." asked Daddy Varro to his second son.


"May make a baby possible, Dadd." Chirps Luna.


"Hush!!. The little boy knows what you are!."


"I'm an adult, brother!. Not a kid anymore. I'm also a doctor candidate. So it's natural, if I talk gini. Huuu!."


"Stop!. You guys are loh. In public, I dare to fight like that. You both are adults. So behave like an adult!. Understand?!." Daddy Varro said firmly.


"Let's go, Dadd. His name is also his brothers. There must be moments like that." said Mommy with a mouth full of food.


"Hm." replied Daddy Varro briefly.


"You guys, you guys keep eating. This is Daren after your sister. Call him." tell Mommy without any rejection.


"Yes... Moms." reply Daren.


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Geck. Geck. Geck. The door was heard from inside the room. The owner of the room. Thank God he was ready with his casual clothes. Cappadocia clothes.


"Sister. Call Daddy and Mommy that. The churn!." Shouted Daren by attaching his bib1r to the door of the room of the brother.


Chequek. " AWW. Sis. Excuse me cake. If you want to open this door. It's a good thing I didn't fall on my sister-in-law." grumbled Daren with a pounding heart as it was about to fall.


"It's your own fault. Why is it still here." ketus Demian did not want to be wronged by his sister.


"Boy!! .. This brother!!". Daren snorted in annoyance. He immediately turned around, leaving his elder brother behind.


"Mas, you are yes . Poor Daren." scold Barbara to her husband.


"Just leave him. Been big like a child. Wear ngambek. I don't know if he was at the door." Demian said to himself.


"You are your own!. I'm going downstairs. Join the others." Said Barbara who immediately died the husband who was nagging from earlier.


It was unusual for her husband to behave like that. Plus his spoiled mode can't be tolerant.


Demian is aware of his lag. Run straight down the stairs. "Yes!!. Waitamin!."


Daddy and his Mommy looked at the eldest son with a puff. He knew what his son was doing. His son-in-law joined too late.


Demian who was stared at remained relaxed, and walked with his cool. Demian looked at the restaurant his family occupied. He didn't see his trust assistant . Demian turned, looking at his mother. Demanding answers, Diego's whereabouts.


"Mom"


"Oh that. Diego's getting our hot air balloon ready. To be able to use per balloon two people - two people." Mommy said quickly. Mommy Zahira knew her son was looking for an assistant. Just looking at her, she knew.


Demian's just a mangosteen.


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🔹🔹🔹 Amazing Cappadocia🔹🔹


"Wow!! . This mas is so amazing. Maa shaa Allah. Thanks, my dear." Barbara said honestly and sincerely from the heart.


With teary eyes. Barbara hugged her husband.


Demian who got a hug attack, finally returned the embrace of his beloved wife.


"There is no need to be grateful because it is my duty to make you happy. Dear." Reply to Demian by framing Barbara's face.


"Hiks.. Hix.. Love you mas!!."


"Love you to mother's milk, me." Demian Temptation.


Barbra blushed in shame. Immediately he hid his face into the chest of his husband's field.


Puk. Demian got a soft pat on the chest of his field. "Haha... You're funny, honey. If you're embarrassed like that."


"Darling .. Let's take a picture and make a short video". Screeches Barbara.


Heard the word 'honey' from Barbara. Demian's heart is blossoming. No more 'gold' frills. Fix Barbara was already very comfortable with Demian.


"Good!. Come on!" Demian held Barbara's hand.


Haha..


By using the tongsis that was held Demian. Demian started video recording and took pictures several times with a photo swa.


Barbara's laughter shrieked in excitement was clearly heard by Demian. Demian was happy and also moved. Considering his wife it was a plain girl who was disloyal and obedient. Now he was determined to make his milk mother happy.


'I will always make you happy. Darling.' Bathin Demian looked at the wife intensely. Laughing like there is no burden in the heart.


"Mas.. Let's go get on that hot air balloon." Show Barbara enthusiasm. "Come on!."


"Yes dear." replied Demian with a small run with one hand holding the tongsis and one hand held the wife. "Honey. Slow down!."


"Mas. Mas Diego." cried Barbara calling her master's assistant. Which is now standing next to the human container that will fly.


Diego smiled from far away. With black glasses perched on the nose. Don't forget cool man style . Ala-ala anime handsome guy. Anjay senggol.


"Mas Diego. huhh. huh. duh just that little run I've been jostling gini." complained Barbara with a stammering tone. Sweat on his forehead.


"This,Miss. Drink up, you must be tired. Run from there to here." Barbara said with a bottle of mineral water.


Without answering. Barbara took the bottle from Diego's hand. Barbara's hand came into contact with Demian. Not spared Demian's gaze. Demian immediately raised his sharp gaze to the assistant who was lacking morals.


"You're out of work. Look after my wife everything. That please don't touch my wife's lentic fingers." Sergey Demian with his possessive mode.


Barbara pursed her lips. Feeling that her husband is too much. Diego accidentally touched Barbara's fingers. By pouring a bottle of mineral water. Her husband takes her seriously.


"It's mas. You drink too. You must be thirsty.


Glug. Glug. Glug. Demian spent the remaining half of the drink in the bottle earlier. Inevitably, he had to forget that anger and prestige for a moment. Because his wife offered him, so he did not refuse him.


"Sad. Just tell me, boss. If in fact the boss master also wants a bottle of mineral water as well. It's a prestige!." ridiculed Diego by darting sideways. Because Demian threw the empty bottle at Demian.


"Wle.. No need." led Diego by sticking out his tongue.


"Review you! Diego martin!. I'll cut thirty percent off!."