We, Without Me

Husband Naughty

The zygote that made it through the embryonic process has turned into a fetus. Developed to be able to give a kick. It is no longer just a tadpole-like cell released in pleasure and free swimming success to meet the fertilized egg.

“Sa-Honey ..” Stuttering Keven called out to Yuki. Immediately sit observing the surface of the stomach that is touched. At first glance it looked flat as usual, then suddenly came back a small bulge in a split second on the other side. It disappeared even before the eyes blinked in astonishment.

"Simba shakes, By." Hoarse voice Yuki welcomed the morning full of surprise. The magic bulge on the surface of the stomach that presents a pained ringing disappears from the fact that the baby is greeting.

Reach a pair of round eyes Keven glazed over. His hand shook at the kick or maybe I don't know it was the third fist that finally hit the palm.

Keven bowed his head in a haru. Smell at the plain stomach that this morning is touched with a loving touch. Without the passionate desire that dissolves in the beautiful moans like last night.

One by one the chants of gratitude were strung together through a raucous whisper full of happiness. Not spared Keven look at the look on the face of the wife who again grimaced but also smiled widely.

Spring showered all over Yuki's face with a wet kiss, even dripping a happy melt from the eye peluk. Keven suddenly turned crybaby to make Yuki giggle amused even though he was undeniably moved.

Through the first movement of the baby, the nervous debate increasingly whack the prospective pair of new parents. No day escapes the streak of waiting. Equally count the days approaching HPL which without feeling left two weeks.

“Simba can't wait to play with Papa huh? Small Mama's belly huh, son?” yuki said while rubbing her stomach. “Prophey is a good boy."

"Darling why is it here? Torrential rain. It's cold." The sound that flowed as the footsteps approached immediately ambushed Yuki. Winding in a friendly embrace. Pasting Yuki's back on Keven's chest.

"The rain sounds are good for meditation, By. So I want to play rain."

"Why is meditation playing rain?"

"It seems that Simba was born again. I can't wait to play running around with Papa." A gentle swipe on Yuki's round belly dominated the fondness until the original jolt made Keven glare in dislike. "May you play rain for a while?"

"No." Geleng Keven is firm.

"The jungle wants to, By. It's your fault that our son is an ileran."

"Simba's the suspect."

"The name's just been sniffing, too, By. Naturally if strange," Yuki's whistle with pursed lips. "Can ya?"

"The confession used to crav in lies?"

Grinning, Yuki's face looked up at Keven. "Hehe, sorry, By. Kangen jengkol."

"Yes." Yeah." Rough gusts are flushed through the nose. The regret was a little left. Fidgeting even though no longer filled with words if. "I'm the one who's sorry. Thanks for having time. Sorry your husband is not paying attention, right? "

"What the hell, By .. that's not it."

"I should follow your will without saying that no one likes to jengkol at home. You are part of this house, this family. Simple things I can't make happen, "keven regretted with a sad piety.

"I was angry then. I'm jealous."

"Who am I too, By. Because jengkol until secretly met Dimas. Sorry I wasn't honest at the time. But I met you at Aunt Liz's bakery and bought you a dry cookie."

"Yes, thank you, darling. I'm sorry I got you at that time, too. You may like to eat weird foods."

"I'm sorry, sorry. But don't call it a weird food!! Your tongue is the most elite."

"Sorry, everyone does have a favorite taste of their tongue. Even if you think until now you or Dimas have not been able to sayin level Ara chili. The three of you have been together for a long time."

"Yes you know, but don't tell me that jengkol is weird. It hurts me."

"It's not strange, it's unique, it smells," Keven ralat nods with a nod as he guides Yuki in from the balcony.

"Today Ara went to play house? Better cancel the show, honey. Poor friend your son is still a little boy."

"Emang canceled, By. But because Ara and her family with aunt Liz must go home. Aunt Liz's sister died."

"Died?"

"Yes ... You remember not the news that was viral, the accident of cheating people?"

Yuki's pupils widened. Shining expectantly so that Keven remembers short videos of amateur catches that had rife on social media. Although if remembered again Keven scolded so that the wife did not need to kepo on news that is not important.

"It turned out to be Ara's aunt. So crazy. Less anything try to be simple. Beauitiful? Ja. Rich? Many heritage. Ara's grandfather from Liz's aunt's side was a pajir. One more thing, the eldest son is already big, older than me, By. Small as a playgroup. Don't know really or not. But different father."

"You know what, Yang."

"Ara the story," Yuki said quickly.

"Ara the story or you the kepo?" keven asked while holding Yuki's calf on his thigh. Gives a small, gentle massage to the swollen feet.

"Fifty-fifty is it, By. Behind my kepel must be Ara who wants to tell me. Although rather maksa .. dikit."

A special grin was highlighted in Yuki's adorable expression. The more the cheek that is now increasing thickness. Squinting eyes that seem squeezed.

"But pity his children. I don't know what a small fate will be. It is not viral that there can be one or two discordant voices. It's viral." Oh."

"If it is our duty here to pray. May he be strong, strong, brave and grow up in a good environment."

Yuki nodded. "May we both get our kids to old, By. So the elder until Simba had a grandson of his own. Until we talk, we have to use telepathy."

"Aren't we talking telepathically now?" A thin grin is imprinted on the right corner of Keven's lips. Both of his eyebrows were suddenly raised simultaneously.

"Ah you By, different if that," replied spoiled Yuki. Without further ado, he immediately understood the direction Keven spoke.

"My husband is naughty," Yuki continued.

"It's obvious that we're talking about this."

"And I'm not innocent anymore, By. If you often have new polysins. What else there is a private tower, cepet dong. Every day I'm electrocuted by the signal" said Yuki, not to be outdone.

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