Twice Married

Are you lying to me, Mom?

A luxury sedan is stalled around the futsal court, in the Ibrahimi housing complex. There is a seller baso aci favorite of his wife. It did not matter to him if he went home from work had to pull over at this place first, although Ibra had to turn the direction twice towards his house in a moment.

Although the office coat has been removed, but the prowess behind a plain shirt in light blue that is still perched on his body managed to make the mothers who are gossiping, which is not the case, feeding the children and also being queued to buy a buso aci, glared for the good looks of Ibrahim. One of them smiled because he knew Ibra. Ibra still respects them even though now his life is on top of the peak of success.

After waiting for half an hour, finally Ibra's order was so. He ordered four portions at once. Because he knows, at home there is not only one wife, but there are some art that must be bought. Ibra, so kind to others.

He again ran the roar of the iron train engine to bring himself darting towards the house. Ibra always misses his wife and children. As soon as Ibra came home from the office, if he had seen the smiles of Fatih and Fara, then his fatigue disappeared like a gust of wind whistling in the air.

"Assalammualaikum dear, I'm home." cried Ibra as he looked up at the room on the second floor, so that his wife heard. Ibra put the package of food she just bought earlier on the dining table.

"Please eat it, it's still hot." Ibra invited Bu Dasih and Bu Inah to greet the food he brought.

"Thank you, sir." they replied simultaneously. Ibra nodded and stepped up the stairs to the room. Because he had called several times but the wife or Fara did not answer his greetings and greetings.

"Assalammualaikum son of the father." said Ibra repeated his greetings, he found Fara who was playing cooking in the vortex of the bed.

"Dad." cried Fara happy. As usual, the boy would kiss Ibra's hand and hug her. Ibra who always used Fara to behave like that when she just came home from work.

"It's so good to see Daddy's son." Ibra continued to shower Fara's face with a kiss, and Fara as usual would thrash to be released. Fatih considered Ibra smart in taking care of Fara. The boy was getting fatter, his skin was white, smooth and clean. Ibra always gets Fara in a fragrant state every time she gets home.

Ibra dragged her bead of eyes towards the bathroom door. There was a sound of a song being played by the wife inside. Fatih was cleaning up in there. Ibra got out of bed and let Fara come back with her toys. Take off the shoes, socks, tie that is still firmly attached to his collar and buckle that tight at his waist. Unbuttoning his shirt, he went into the bathroom.

Fatih who is still facing the wall, let her body wet because the shower water continues to sing. Swiping her belly with soap. Ibra smiled when she found Fatih naked.

Then

"Ah." Fatih slightly shouted, as she was shocked to death. There was a mischievous hand suddenly howling under his arm to cupper the two soft parts that dangled freely towards the stomach.

"Bring together yuk, Mother bathe Father." seduced Ibra naughty, while sipping Fatih's fragrant neck of soap.

Instantly Fatih goosebumps, do not be treated like that. Ibra who just accidentally poked his butt, Fatih was creeped and his desire was provoked.

Ibra continued to squeeze the two mounds alternately. Then turn Fatih's body and pulmatt out the base of the mahogany fruit that increasingly looks crazy and tight.

"Eum, Mom." Fatih closed his eyes and rested his head on the wall. She grabbed both of her husband's shoulders. Ibra just kept sipping, licking and biting a little. Make Fatih jump.

After being content to play around in the area. He went down to kiss Fatih's already big belly. There was a happy look that finally seemed. The happy face that had been lost for the past seven months because of the fear of losing Fatih and the baby, had now disappeared, because he knew that Fatih would soon be healed. He has received a kidney donor for his beloved wife.

Now they are both without clothes. "Mas, lock the door. Fara will come in."

"Udah dong, it will not be forgotten." Ibra clucked amusedly and Fatih only throbbed in shame. And they finally did the release of desire in the bathroom.

*****

"Bun, please my phone." said Ibra when both eyes are still staring at the focus of the laptop screen that he put on his lap. It seems they have gathered on the bed, waiting for two eyes that do not want to close because drowsiness has not touched them.

There was Fara who was busy watching television in the middle of her parents' body. Fatih got up to get out of bed. She stepped onto the sofa to pick up her husband's briefcase. Looking for the black cheek object that Ibra asked for.

However, his two eyes just bought. When accidentally his fingers get some medicine caplets from inside the bag. He pondered for a while, flipping through the caplet wrap while figuring out what medicine he was holding.

"Bun.." call Ibra again without looking up, he thinks his wife has been standing there for a long time.

Deg.

Fatih's two eyes just glared at him, as he already remembered what medicine he was currently holding. Although Fatih had not dealt with the drug for a long time, but he actually memorized it. This is the drug he used to consume.

"DAD!"

Ibra's view immediately stopped from the laptop screen, he looked up at Fatih who was still standing near the sofa. Why was Fatih's voice angry? Think Ibra.

"You're still taking these drugs?!" fatih with all his disbelief. They also met each other within a few meters. Fatih's face reddened because he had been lied to and the look of Ibra paled because it was known by his wife. Fara who was busy watching and briefly laughed because it was funny, now changed. He stared fearfully at the Mother who was saying loudly to the Father.

"You lied to me, Mom?"

Then

Before Ibra got up from the bed to calm his wife, he was again surprised when Fatih accidentally stared at an object mounted strangely on top of the closet. Why was it never seen for months he was here. The location is indeed hidden, there is around the pile of goods that have been arranged in such a way by Ibrahim.

"Camera?" fatihi.

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Like and Comennya guyss, soon to be finished nih hehe, so sad to be off Mas Ibrahim &😭