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245. Jump frog

In the hospital.

Rizky was lying on his stomach in the bed the patient was being examined by the male doctor. Inside the examination room were Nella, Thunder, Gita and Jihan who were in her arms.

"Why Mas Rizky, Doc?" nella asked when she saw the doctor put a stethoscope into her neck.

"His waist is sprained, Miss."

Before long the nurse went in there carrying a stenless tray, there was an injection and a glass bottle filled with medicinal liquid.

Then the doctor took the injection, then put the medicine in.

Rizky's color pants she pulled down to show her white butt, and Rizky was shocked. He touched his ass.

"What do doctors want? Why'd my draw be pulled?" rizky asked, looking at the doctor. "I'm still normal! I'm not gay."

"I'm normal too, sir. I just want to inject Father. Let the pain go."

"No! I don't want to!" Rizky jumped out of bed while sitting down, then cleaned her pants.

"Don't want to be injected?"

"Yes, I don't want to." Rizky shook her head quickly, she was really scared of the syringe. "Give me medicine or ointment, but don't need to be injected, Doc."

"Yes if you don't want to. I'll give you some ointment or medicine, okay?"

"Yes." Yeah."

After smearing the ointment on his waist and the pain had subsided, they all came out of the room together. Furthermore, Nella also consulted the obstetrician to do kb. But she was only alone with Rizky.

"After checking, it would be better to do Mr. Rizky only. In order not to affect ASI," explained the female doctor when she examined the condition of Nella's uterus.

"Cock me, Doc? Really can?" Rizky frowned.

"Can, use kommd*m."

"Well, how nice to fuck with komm*m, Doc. Less taste," complained Rizky. In the past, if he made love, he always used security. But when Rizky married himself as if dismissing and unwilling.

"Just a month or two, sir. Later after that Miss Nella can take the Pill."

"Just do it, Mom. The important thing is that we can make love" Nella said slowly.

'Yes, anyway. What matters is that I don't lose to Papa, ' Inner Rizky.

***

Maya took a deep breath as she finished the thirty-minute ritual. But he did not waste his heart, just hanging out because of stomach pain.

After cleaning himself and washing his hands with water and soap, he came out of the bathroom while cleaning his clothes.

Ceklek~

"Sir Sofyan. Ah ... I mean Ayank Sofyan." Maya rounded her eyes when she saw her husband standing in front of her with a towel wrapped around her waist. The man's face and body looked still wet.

"Why are you in the guest bathroom?" Sofyan frowned.

"Oh stomach pain? Why don't you just say I take a shower, so there's no need to go to the guest bathroom."

"It's okay, this whole thing is done." Maya smiled awkwardly.

"Is your stomach still hurting? Shall I take you to the hospital?" Sofyan suddenly touches Maya's flat stomach and instantly makes the girl gasp. Since then he was still nervous and afraid, now it is increasing.

"No." Maya shook her head quickly.

"Yes, come back to the room. I can't stand it, May. Want to play with you." Sofyan held Maya's slender body and took her out of the guest room to her room, again the girl was surprised with both eyes wide open. "What the hell are you, May? How nervous?"

Sofyan lays Maya's body on her bed slowly, after which she locks the door and then removes the towel while walking to his wife again.

Maya swallows her saliva with a chelate, slowly wiping away the sweat that had been pouring out in the face area. Really, he was really nervous and could not think clearly. Moreover, Sofyan's body was perfectly plain and displayed several pieces of torn bread.

'What age is Uncle Sofyan, anyway? How is his body still young? Stumpy and muscular?' inner Maya.

"What do you see, May? I can't wait, can I?" goda Sofyan while chuckling. He lowered his gaze toward his own ultimate super jumbo weapon, then crawled up onto the bed. He thought that his wife had been staring at his precious asset, while Maya had been staring at the belly of the boxes.

"I ...." Maya rounded her eyes wide as her gaze now turned to Sofyan's upright standing like an electric sham. He averted his eyes, his face red with embarrassment and nervousness.

"Not to be afraid, May. I told you it only hurts for a little while. It will be good for a long time. You will be addicted." Sofyan understands Maya's attitude, he can understand it all. "I promise the game will be soft, not rude, May. If it hurts you say so."

First Sofyan removed the suit attached to his wife's body, then pulled her plain white shirt until now only a bra that covered the chest area.

Just as he was about to touch the two chewy bumps, suddenly Maya's phone rang from the bag of material pants that rang loudly.

Maya who was lying down immediately sat down, she grabbed a blanket to cover her chest and reached into the flat object.

"Who's on the phone?" Sofyan looked at Maya's face as his wife watched her phone screen.

"Rissky."

"Here, let me lift." Sofyan reached out her hand, and Maya immediately gave her phone to Sofyan's hand.

"Hello, May. Where are you? How have you not arrived yet? Hersa was waiting for you to know." Rizky's voice sounded so loud and seemed angry.

"Hersa is waiting for Maya? He can't get close to Maya!" Sofyan. His voice was louder than Rizky's. Maya who heard it to her surprise, her husband's face also looked red.

"Eh, Papa. Not like that, Maya .. ah I mean Mama Maya, she was waiting in the meeting room. I'm not going to go into the office, so let Mama Maya and Hersa just meet with Reymond," Rizky explained. He didn't want to make his father-in-law misunderstand.

"Oh ...." Sofyan breathed a sigh of relief. "But Mama Maya today didn't go to work just yet."

"Why is that?"

"Papa and he want ...." Sofyan's words hang when his view meets Maya. I don't know why he felt embarrassed to be honest with Rizky, but usually always outspoken.

"Oh .. I understand. Papa must be rocking again, right?" guess Rizky while whining. "Morning as well. But I get it, her name's a newlywed, huh, Pa? Yes it is .. It is okay. But Papa needs a hotel room, right? Shall I order it?" bargain Rizky.

Sofyan's face instantly blushed, she gave a small smile. "No need, Papa will be in the room. But just pray for success, Riz."

"successful? Definitely dong. Time was not successful. Papa's temperature's in bed. Uh, but Papa wants to ask me a new style? I have a new style for making love. His name's a jumping frog, Pa."