TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER

YOUNG MANGO

Three days passed quickly. After yesterday there was a terror incident. The terror of the great lay to Dominique's main residence. Barbara and Demian are enjoying their roles again as a married couple. Where the husband must go to work and a wife serve or serve the needs of the husband.

Prepare all the needs of what clothes to wear and prepare their breakfast. Yes, now Demian and Barbara had returned home to the small house Demian had bought at that time. But, with a tight escort. Barbara doesn't know who her husband and family are. Don't wanna get dizzy.

Most importantly she and her husband are now both enjoying life by loving and trusting each other. Barbara who was about to start breakfast with her husband was reminded of the request he had been waiting for. Before leaving for Cappadocia yesterday.

This is when she will tell her husband what she wants. " dear.. I want to eat something nice." Barbara said with a big smile.

Demian who heard the word 'cep-cep' frowned. What is 'cep-cep' food'. Demian's feelings just heard the term food like that.

"What is cep-cep. Baby?!." Ask Demian plain. "I just heard the food. Is there?!." Ask again.

"Ih!!, that loh when it is eaten it sounds like a cep-cep in the mouth!." Sewot Barbara when Demian did not understand what he maxed out.

"What the hell, baby?. I swear I don't know. What food do you mean." Demian with a confused face.

"That's loh mas. Cep-cep."

"That's it. What is it, honey?!."

Barbara just smiled at her own smile. Demian was astonished. "Hehe.. Young mango, Mas!." Exclaims.

"Astaghfirullah!. Say if you want a young mango. Why should I say cep-cep. Strange you are, Yang." Sergey Demian with a strange lily of his wife. It made Barbara suddenly cry.

Hix... Hix..

Seeing his wife crying. Demian panic. He had to leave for work for the first time after spending nearly a week off.

"You're evil!." Accuse Barbara of appointing her husband.

Demian gawked while being evil. "What did I do wrong, honey?." Demian asked astonishedly by stroking his wife's hair slowly.

"You said I was WEIRD!!. Ha.....Hicks.." Barbara replied with a weeping that grew louder.

This is how to deal with the sensitivity of pregnant women. He who has known little by little through the internet. Now start to understand. The feeling experienced by the wife is the influence of hormones. Demian prefers to be more gentle and resigned when the wife is in sulking mode and craving.

"I'm sorry, honey... I didn't mean to say that darling was weird. I mean, why do you want young mango instead say it cep-cep. It felt weird when I heard it." Demian said softly with gentleness. Put the wife's head on the chest of her field. Removing the trail of tears that soaked her mother's smooth cheeks.

"I want a young mango. Continue later in the makeup using brown sugar chili sauce given a mixture of chilli two." Barbara said in the spirit of four-five. Imagine how fresh young mango chili brown sugar.

Barbara shook her head quickly. Right now that's all he wants. Either in the future, the content that enters even two months. Makes Barbara feel a lot of laziness to attack rather than do excess activity.

They have not checked with an obstetrician in Indonesia at this time. Because indeed they had checked yesterday in the clinic in Cappadocia only.

Plan Next week. Barbara and Demian are going to see the gynecologist. To ensure that the child in her womb is healthy and safe.

"Good.. You are good at home. Don't open the door if it's not someone you know. It won't take long. Today's work, too, has been widely taken over by Diego. So, maybe I can go home in time. About young mango, later mas send g©j3k to send here , yes?." Demian spoke at length with a straightforward explanation.

"Every Boss!." Barbara.

They're breaking down hugs. Complete the breakfast show. Demian swiftly cleaned the dining table. Help the wife bring dirty dishes to the sink.

Barbara was very lucky. When she was found pregnant. Her husband doubly gave her extra attention and spilled affection on her.

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The cup!

He peed his wife's old forehead. And stroked for a moment the wife's stomach. Parallels between himself and the wife's stomach. " Dad go to the office first. You take good care of your mother. Don't let mom get hassled. Don't fuss, dear. The cup!." Demian said as if he was talking to his son, who seemed to understand.

Hiss

Barbara laughed amusedly, feeling anxious about her husband. " yes.. Daddyh. Be careful too." Barbara replies to her voice like a child. "Keep your eyes and your heart. Watch out. I'll cut your damn thing off later." Threaten Barbara suddenly.

Gluey!

Demian swallows saliva. How dare he flirt and still heart with other women. Got a nutritious intake from her red-haired girl now too. Demian was grateful. He won't mess with just any woman. It was so disgusting to him. Enough one and enough he made a friend for life.

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"Bye.. Dear. Assallamualvintage!." Demian's wave when he started the engine.

"Bye .. Daddyh. Ohhhawk!."