Wanitaku Great Warrior

Back to Surabaya

After a few days Citra and Mr. Aslan began to think about returning to the city of Surabaya. Today the work of Mr. Aslan has been completed, and the product seblak noodles owned by Citra has been found a manager who can be trusted. Because it was Citra's business that had just started, even Mr. Aslan bought a building for the production of Citra's seblak noodles. The one trusted for cooking is of course a reliable chef who is very expert.

Mr. Aslan and Citra have arrived in the city of Surabaya, they went straight to Raditya's grandfather's residence. Because Raditya's grandfather wants lord Aslan and Citra to stay with him. In the car, Mr. Aslan ceaselessly stroked the elus of Citra's stomach that slightly bulged.

"Ntar if Segede's stomach must be like carrying a barrel" ledek Mr. Aslan.

"Let's important her baby is healthy inside" Citra replied exasperatedly..

Mr. Aslan kissed Citra's forehead, spontaneously she was very embarrassed by her husband's behavior. Even pinching Mr. Aslan's stomach to stop acting strange.

Arriving at Raditya's grandfather's house they are greeted with warmth. The smile on Raditya's grandfather's face made him look healthier.

Mr. Aslan pushed Raditya's grandfather's wheelchair and headed home. The house is very grand, but not like most in the city of luxury houses are terraced. Raditya's grandfather's house is very wide entrance there is a garden and flower garden on the right and left side of the house. Even that makes Citra amazed the fish pond that surrounds the house Segede it flows like a river from the mountains. Even before entering the terrace of the house, there is a bridge that connects the courtyard of the house and the terrace of the house.

Passing through such a fish pond, Citra was very excited. Unconsciously he spoke. Something that made lord Aslan and grandfather Raditya stunned.

"Hmmm.... The fish is very big and fat fat must be if the fried is very delicious and shake the tongue"

"Bikin sambal terasi"

"Wear cucumber and basil defaults"

"Hmmm... So hungry for stomach" Citra chirps arrived.

Mr. Aslan and Raditya's grandfather just gawked at hearing Citra's words. The two of them also imagined the food Citra was talking about, but Raditya's grandfather told Aslan while whispering whispering.

"There's grandpa going to fry grandpa's favorite fish"

"Especially this was brought from the original Japan"

Said Raditya's grandfather

Mr. Aslan smiled to see Raditya's grandfather grumbling for his beloved fish.

"Please cake, I will buy it at the fish market" replied Mr. Aslan as he brought his mouth closer to Raditya's grandfather's ear.

The image began to impatiently want to fry the fattest and largest fish.

"Partner dear we go in first rest"

"Let's have Udin catch his fish"

"We go in the house first"

Mayu mister Aslan on Citra.

Citra nodded and obeyed her husband's words. Mr. Aslan and Citra are now in the room alone, the spirit of power of Lord Aslan began to wriggle. Mr. Aslan locked the bedroom door and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Citra to come out of the bathroom.

After Citra came out of the bathroom in a wet body state made Mr. Aslan even more excited. The little boy down there was already awake, mister Aslan reached for Citra's body and hugged her. Mr. Aslan began to feel Citra's body.

It made Citra unable to repay the deeds of Lord Aslan. The image began to kiss the lips of Lord Aslan ferociously.

Mr. Aslan and Citra also combined their love even though they had just arrived in Surabaya. Because Mr. Aslan longs for the aroma and pleasure of the body Citra.