Wife Display

Saranghae

Well, because many ask for more.

We tell them their happiness.

Where did someone last get, remember?

Arriving at Ani one of the Divine servants trapped on top of a coconut tree ehh not a lute tree. Is there such an answer in the heart?

No No, until Divine watching the movie scenes of the paradise of her husband who again bathed uncensored. The gini answer in fix heart you like parts like this. (Nyengir sneered)

Okay okay skip.

At that time Ani managed to go down by sliding alone to experience blisters on his thighs.

Author at kaitantau. Usually there are people who ask. How did Ani survive? Wkwkwk janda Ani. No reader of this novel is to the fate of the Divine servants. Their existence is real. Pfftts..

Ahhe.. Giodava how are you? The smart kid who doesn't want to split up with the dad.

One night in the main room. (Don't read a fairy tale.)

"Gio you don't remember sleeping, what time is it?" gara Voice. Remind your child to go to sleep immediately.

Gio glanced at the right corner of the laptop before him.

"It's still eight and a half." said Gio not turning his head in the slightest at the source of the voice.

Hmm again Gara asked Gio to sleep fast. They had just finished dinner together.

Divine nudged onto the shoulder of Gara who was sitting beside him. Smiling shy. It was as if they were talking through the eyes. Know what's inside their heads.

"You're a kid, you need a lot of sleep to grow tall." Wejang Gara. The Divine who heard him gave lips so as not to laugh.

"That's high because it's enough calcium and exercise." argued Gio still staring fixedly at the screen of his laptop depicting irregular graphics.

"Oh yeah, you stay there, Papa just as Mama sleeps in the other room." Because he slowly pulled his wife's hand that had been his face since last sumringah.

"Ehh Papa where are you going? Gio came along." immediately whined and left his laptop.

"Hah, if Papa just go, immediately want to come along, but Papa told me to sleep do not want to hear." said Gara in front of his son. Piqued.

Gio moved his lips. Hope for the father's mercy. But just shut up. He didn't really mean it. Just annoyed that this son still continues to follow him after almost 1 year together.

"Ma, Papa why keep getting angry anyway?" switch, ask his mother.

"Papa's not angry baby, he's just old enough, so a little bit like that." Divine blinked one eye at Gio.

"What! are you mocking me? look at your stomach, how can an old man do that?"

Divine closed Gio's ears, unable to hear his father's words.

"You go to sleep, baby." opened his hand and whispered softly to Gio as he glanced at their bed.

Gio complied and took his position.

"Yes!" pekik Gara saw Gio lying in the middle of their bed.

"Papa, what the hell do you want? Gio was glued there, told to sleep now Gio wants to sleep in asked to sleep until when, but not yet sleep." frustrated Gio. Misrepresenting the father's words.

Because of patting her jidat. Sometimes his son could not understand his father.

The road approached Gio. Sit on the edge of the bed.

"Look at Papa." For speaking without sound while moving his hands.

"Why is Papa talking like speechless?" confused Gio.

Gara Unknowingly did it.

"Aarghhh, you go to sleep." Because of her hair rattling. Leaving Gio behind Divine who was looking at Gio's laptop screen.

"Honey, your son mostly hangs out with that thing, so doesn't understand human language." Gara pointed at Gio's device before putting his chin on Divine shoulder and wrapping his hand around his wife's slightly distended stomach.

"If you have a shortage of children Mama, if you are succeeding to be a child Papa." Divine protest.

"You do it often." Because it's sticking its body to the Divine's back.

Divine smile. Her husband's words were not wrong. Turning around wanted to land a kiss on her husband's lips. But his eyes first glanced towards the bed.

"Ahh Gio still hasn't slept." Gio looked at his parents.

For pulling the Divine hand slowly and laying down his body on the bed turned his back to Gio and faced Divine.

"Awas you moved in the middle of the night huh!" threaten Gara to her son. Many times his son went into their midst late at night. Until Gara wakes up and moves Gio back, not willing his wife to sleep next to another man. Even if it's his own son.

Once upon a time. Gara found Gio lying on his mother's thigh. Because immediately called Gio to approach him. Gio in front of him. He ran and took Gio's place. Lying on a Divine lap. And said he was just testing how fast his son was running. As always, I don't want to know that he is jealous.

"Sleep baby, I'll hold you until morning." Gentle voice Gara at Divine winked her eyes at Divine. His hand was palpating softly at the Divine belly which gradually rose more and more upwards. His intentions were still hanging in his head.

"Pa, Gio also wants to be hugged like Mama." chirped the neglected boy behind Gara.

"But go straight to sleep." said Gara. After Gio nodded. Because he turned around to hug Gio so that his son would sleep immediately and he could do what had been in his head since.

This married couple continued to secretly have a relationship to present another child in the Divine womb. Not just because of that. But it felt like it was something that had to be done so that he was not stressed.

But now they are not as free as before. A hide-and-seek playground due to Gio's presence. Afraid that his son might catch them.

Not infrequently, the Sofa became the place where they clashed. In order not to disturb Gio's sleep and they can freely express themselves. Maybe his second child will be named Sofi. As a reminder of the presence of the child did not escape the role of the sofa in his room.

Gio went to sleep quickly as he turned towards Divine. But it turns out that Divine has fallen asleep. Fail again. Things like this happen very often. For rubbing his face rough to his chest to be patient. Even though it is used to it, it still tastes bad. Pfftts.

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Saranghae.