When Love Teases

129. Abdominal Pampering Exercises

"Continue, Mih. Not that one. Ahh still not fit. Rather middle.nah it. A little more.less down, dear Mami. Nahhhh...hmmm PAST STEADY." Papi Krisna wriggled his back accompanied de sahan lengthened with a face full of relief.

When the back feels itchy and unreachable by his own hands, Papi Krishna asks the wife for help while removing her clothes. And it feels like a matchless favor when scratched right in the itchy spot.

"Udah, Pih?" Tanya Mami Ratna made sure.

"Lanjutin pijit must be delicious, Mih. Body Papi again cape. Not a project in the field this day." Papi Krishna sulked.

"Don't be here. Her daddy moved to the bed." Mami Ratna got off the couch. Prepare olive oil for massaging.

Papi Krisna is already in a bare-chested position. Just wearing knee-length casual pants.

"But you know?" Mami Ratna started rubbing olive oil on her back.

"No, Mih." Papi Krishna's.

"Diem. Mommy hasn't talked." Anxiously Mami Ratna pinched the waist of her husband who chuckled.

"White, who designed Cia's proposal dresscode, Rama's reception dresscode, same Puput's wedding dress, it's the same person you know Pih." Mami Ratna began to massage from the waist up.

"Ratihan, right?" Papi Krisna is face down with her head tilted to the left with her cheeks pressed against the pillow.

"Wrong." Mami Ratna smelled a smile.

"Mommy didn't order from Sundari's boutique?! Kan Papi always wanti-wanti. The first message to the big family itself before going out. Just as we share the windfall plus help each other strengthen the family economy." Papi Krishna gave a long reprimand.

Mami Ratna chuckled at the husband's talk which was always consistent to advance the family business. "Mami order from Sundari boutique. And Ratih has a qualified assistant designer. He was......Kartik. Papi's past lady whom I helped to change fate."

Papi Krishna turned around. Change position to sit leaning on the head of the bed. Pat the legs so that the wife switches to massage both feet.

"Cartic...Mami put the work in her shop Ratih. And it turns out he has a hidden talent. During this time he always drew various designs of women's clothing in a book. Ratih has launched the latest collection and Kartika's product plan is selling well in the market."

Mami Ratna has since received permission from her husband to help Kartika, since then also no longer discuss. He with full sincerity, intervening helps start from me make over physical appearance. Then together with Ratih presents private teachers beauty courses and personality courses.

"Kartika now with the former is very far, Pih. Now beautiful once and her career is up and coming. He is a brand ambassador for Sundari. Papi if he sees it looks like he will be stunned. Pangling. " Mami Ratna said as her hands did not stop massaging her husband's legs.

"But didn't expect Mami to go that far. Papi's wife is indeed extraordinarily noble-hearted. Hopefully Kartika meets a good male soul mate." Papi Krishna pulled his wife's arm. Make Ratna stop massaging and switch position to be leaning on his chest.

"Mommy next time don't praise another woman in front of Papi. Papi even became worried about Mami's mood later." Papi Krishna kisses his wife's forehead full of love.

"What do you mean, Papi?" Mami Ratna looked up with a shrunken forehead.

"Kalo Papi responded by praising her, it could be that Mami was even hurt and jealous. Isn't that woman a delicate creature that tastes, hm?" Papi Krishna kissed the lips of the wife who was still looking up at him.

Mami Ratna smiled faintly. "Bapy's right. But Mami believes Papi's love is only for me. Papi's faithful husband. " She put her meroon face on the chest of the husband's warm and comfortable field is still the same since the beginning of the marriage.

"Mommy's wrong. Once upon a time, Papi's love was only for you. Over time, everything changed. Love Papi is divided." Papi Krishna pulled the corner of his lips as his wife jumped in shock. And squinted his eyes at him.

"Since the presence of Rama and Cia, Papi's love is divided for them. But Papi's affection for Mami over time grew. This chest is spilled by the same affection you, the best wife and the greatest mother. Love you more and more." Papi Krisna clutched closely to Ratna Gayatri, the village flower of his time. Which was successfully picked by competing to beat dozens of other young men who came with barrels of various luxury vehicles. He was confident coming on an old motorcycle. Through the way the kitchen approached Ratna's mother many times. And finally managed to take the heart of the parents of the village flower.

"But, start getting bigger." Mami Ratna pinched her chest in a fit of anxiety. But in my heart full of butterflies fly. He resigned when Krishna changed the position of laying himself on his back. Constrict him. Both of her hands were wrapped around her husband's neck, which began to pick him up.

"White, it's still afternoon." Mami Ratna says while breathing in, breathing in free oxygen. After the lips mengagut each other, the tongue twisting each other to cause a turmoil of lust that rises to the crown.

"No papa. It is salat isya." Said Papi Krishna with a hoarse voice. Start picking one by one the buttons home dress Mami Ratna. Age can be old. But passion is always young.

"Wait a minute for Cia to come home, Pih. He will knock on the door." Mami Ratna reminds us of the habit of chatting casually before going to bed with the youngest. Talk about activities all day. Communication is always maintained as a form of attention.

Just finished Mami Ratna said, the door was knocked up three times accompanied by a call cry.

"That's right. Long live..." Mami Ratna smelled a smile. Papi Krishna dropped his body on the left side while sighing deeply.

"Om, Aunt. I've been conferring with Cia about the time for our wedding." Damar sat straight in front of his future father-in-law. He came with Cia who he picked up at the office.

Papi Krishna and Mami Ratna, who were sitting on a sofa, listened to the words of her son-in-law.

"We chose the date of December 17th, Om. Morning, evening of reception." Said Damar with confidence.

"Alhamdulillah, Om is very happy to hear that. Then there's three months to prepare." Papi Krisna. "May we be given ease, fluency, and health, until the time comes."

Cia and Damar and Mami Ratna assured in earnest.

Mami smiled broadly with a crisp face. "Where are you at the venue?"

"Still be picky, Mih. I'll update later." Cia Say.

"You must be gini, Mami will tell the big family." Mami Sahut. He then sent Cia and Damar to the dining room because they had not eaten dinner.

Cia and Damar left the living room. It is deliberately choosing to eat at home because it wants a more relaxed atmosphere.

"Neng Cia, let the same mbak panasin first vegetables." Mbak Nur was moved to the dining table to see Cia and Damar had pulled a chair. There is no Bi Lilis because it has been withdrawn work at Rama's house.

"No papa samu I am. Take a break." Cia stepped towards the kitchen holding a glass bowl filled with village chicken soto.

"But Neng Cia just came home from work." Keukeuh Mbak Nur sprightly prepared a pot of stainles to heat the soto.

"I'm getting married, ma'am. So I have to learn to go to the kitchen. Learn to serve husband. hehe." Cia blushed in embarrassment. Pour soto from a glass bowl into a pot of stainles that are already on the gas stove. He lit the fire.

"Well, when's the wedding, Neng?" Mbak Nur slightly shrink the fire while telling if the container made of stainles is easy to conduct heat and also the coconut milk will break if the fire is normal size.

"That's a big thing I don't know yet. I guess trivial but influence is also yes." Cia was not at all offended corrected by the ART. "In the Lord, wedded December 17. Doain yes, mbak." Reciprocity.

"Alhamdulillah. Ma'am must be doain let everything be done." Sahut Mbak Nur who lived Cia.

Cia brought the soto sauce back to the dining table. A fragrant aroma billowed out from the steaming smoke. There's a side dish already on the table. Potato parchment, beans, and emping crackers.

Damar kept his phone. One hand held his chin while watching Cia who was pouring soto in a serving bowl, sprinkling onions and fried onions on top of it. Then scooping the rice into the dish while asking mostly not to Damar.

"Sir, why smile?" Cia looked up to feel himself being cared for continuously by the prospective priest.

"Again ngebayangin later will be served every day Ayang. I can't wait to go to KUA tomorrow. Wait three months." Say Damar without turning a second.

Cia was smiling knots with a face that was blushing pink. Giving what he poured just now in front of the hand of Damar who was sitting on the side chair.

"But I'm honestly not good at cooking. Want to learn first with Puput Tea ah. So Brother Damar do not expect too high huh. I will be disappointed." Cia scoops rice and soto separated in a serving bowl for her, after preparing two glasses of warm water.

"No. I will respect Ayang, who wants to learn to cook. Don't be a burden, Yang. You don't have to cook every day. If you are lazy or busy, buy it. The important thing is that you always pay attention to me." Damar rubbed Cia's head wrapped in hijab before starting to eat.

"Yes, Brother. But still I should be able to cook in addition to eggplok and boiled noodles. Mami is also nasihatin. The wife should be able to pamper around the husband's stomach because it could be a pellet so that the husband clepek-clepek."

"Hm, pamper around the stomach. Definitely dong Yang, where is it? Or while practiced one-on-one can also." Seringai jahil rising on Damar's face.

Cia stared intently as she pinched Damar's waist hard.

"Accuse me for forgiveness, Ayang. Nothing yet KDRT." Damar rubbed his waist which was quite painful.

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Besties, just let's not get confused. Setting KCM first than KARTIKA, yes.....