We, Without Me

Extra - Fertilization Again

“Kok has come home, By?”

“Today I want to go home fast, honey. Last morning I told you,” Keven replied gently as he closed the door.

“Yes, but it's still eight. So tumben. Not many stalls?” ask Yuki again. Observe all the movements of Keven without getting out of bed. Covering up to the shoulder as if cold. While Keven threw a glance as he passed to the bathroom first.

“Many. But today I took to the resto. See there's a birthday reservation. Not bad, dear,” Keven replied before his figure completely disappeared from Yuki's vision.

Jumping from the bed, Yuki approached Leo's sleeping box. “Kasih Mama a little time yes, Darling. Three hours don't get up and ask for nen. Replacing Papa,” whispered Yuki softly to the baby. His hand moved deftly to fix the location of a pair of tiny bolsters and warm blanket of the baby.

Then without command Yuki hurriedly stood near the bathroom doorway. A split second turned back as Keven wiped his face with a small towel. Yuki had almost forgotten the nightgown for Keven that had been prepared.

“Prince Simba has slept?” keven asked softly as he followed Yuki towards the dresser. Sometimes his eyes glanced at the baby like a doll on his throne. Stay calm with a full stomach.

“Tuh, it's been good. Don't be noisy.”

‘Yes!’

“Happy,” sneer Yuki while capturing the triumphant expression on Keven's face reflected in the mirror. “Something seems to be impatient to invite his mother Leo to play. Though not yet two months of playing alone.”

“It was a long time, darling,” whine Keven replied.

Nodding, Yuki stood up. Not to put the last touches on the face. Plans changed. The strategy of stalling time is thrown away just like that by his own impatience.

On tiptoes, Yuki held onto Keven's shoulders. “Outdated yuk?” whispered Yuki teasing.

Slowly his fingers went down pushing the chest of Keven's field. Removing hair pigtails with sensual movements. A few seconds later loosened the pajama rope made from satin.

While Keven patterned on Yuki's newly realized appearance. He was fixated, but not with a jakun who moved when the saliva was swallowed by force.

A faint slanted smile was imprinted on the moist strawberry-scented lips. Yuki quickly wrapped her hands around the neck of her husband who was so stunned. It had even been frozen for a moment by his impromptu attack.

“No want?” whispered spoiled Yuki. Successfully resuscitated Keven who immediately smiled sumringah. Cuddling Yuki who was struggling in the front sling like a koala.

“Former you tonight.” The weight of Keven's voice made Yuki crazy. But not able to laugh. He still remembers if the peace of the baby is the top priority.

“Shortly ... don't release yourself. I haven't seen our son.”

The sturdy body that supported Yuki was slowly spaced apart. Leaving behind a kiss accompanied by a voracious sip on the lips that are often stolen kisses. Watching the chest of the field and the plain back that is increasingly plastered real.

Keven could not ignore the presence of the baby just like that. He hasn't even had time to give a good night kiss. His heart seemed unsettled in the new struggle enjoyed a quarter of the way.

“Hai, Champ,” greet Keven gently on Leo who is silent is not disturbed. For a moment he looked at the tiny chin that was touched thinly while being deep, ‘you have long taken Papa's wife. So tonight you're gonna have to go with Papa, okay, champ? Tomorrow Papa buyin new clothes.’

“Udah?” yuki asked along with the oddity when watching Keven brutally throw the pants that had been worn in any direction.

Without delay the madness of the night ravaged the rocking bed. Very tempestuous although it must be slightly muted so that Leo does not roar. Trying so that the little one does not spare the Papa who is quenching thirst while diving in the caress that is missed.

"Thank you, Honey. Tomorrow again, huh?" A warm kiss landed on Yuki's forehead as a serious-pitched shrill request was made. The two of them clenched each other with sweat that was still wet.

Lucky little Keven duplicate was actually sleeping soundly most of the night. Leo seemed to agree to cooperate for the new clothes that Keven promised.

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Three months later in the morning that was about to brighten, a puffed-up baby seriously observed his fingers. A moment of play saliva that is occasionally spouted. Long chattering on the tip of the foot that does not reach his mouth.

“Kapok can not bite the big toe again,” chirps Yuki laugh at the behavior of Leo.

Instantly Leo's clear eyeballs sparkled. His lips opened wide welcoming Yuki's presence. “Daa ..”

“Papa mulu wanted. It's Mama, Ma-ma.”

“Bheeh, uuh ...”

“Flood of your saliva, Son,” Yuki said as she slipped her hands under Leo's head and hips. Carrying it while continuing to reply. Interact cheerfully with a magical language that only Yuki understands.

“Oma,” greet Yuki as blanket as possible. Waving a small, dense hand containing Leo's.

“Loh, Grandson Oma is awake, huh? Love Mama, Ki. Let Mama be the tummy time. You take care of his father there,” pinta Mama Agni with outstretched hands. Can't wait to get back to playing with his first grandchild that morning.

“Sorry, Mom. Please prepare the base mattress, Ma. Let me get Leo on his bed.”

“Oh yes, wait-wait.” Mama Agni's Gegas spanned a rectangular padded mattress. Not too big, but enough for Leo to use in the meantime.

“Titip Leo yes, Ma.”

“Iya, it's there. Your big baby is waiting for coffee.”

Passing through in a hurry before Leo realized his departure, Yuki let out a long sigh. Seen Keven who silently observed the instant milk coffee powder in a clear glass.

"Geez my dear husband, why is his coffee diced? Not going to run away anyway it's coffee, but at least it can catch the wind of the powder," grumbled Yuki squashy while brewing the coffee for Keven.

"It will feel different."

"Many reasons. Say aja mager. I told you I wanted to see Leo first."

"It's a fact, honey. I'm addicted to your milk coffee."

"Ih, what a pervert talking milk here," Yuki replied as she folded her hands in front of her chest.

Frowning, Keven's brain suddenly dead-end. He was unable to grasp the meaning of Yuki's joke. As a result, a small crack echoes faintly as the nostrils expand irritated.

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