Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?
The Extra Part 114



After the birth of Yola and Kemal's child, two months later, Fifi followed the birth of her normal daughter. Merlyn Dinda Aditama's.


And at this time, Kemal and Yola were visiting Fifi who had just finished giving birth a few hours ago.


Kemal relentlessly laughed amusedly at the snobbing Eldath and his snobs-promoting sniff two months ago which he said... My sister gave birth only, wear fainting all, shame the same big muscle. And look...Karma attacks this Eldathio clump who is currently only aware of his stupor.


"Masa nemenin wife lahiran aja wear fainting, shy dong same muscle and tattoo that squirted squint behind the shirt... Hahaha !"" Kemal was wide-eyed when he returned Eldath's taunts two months ago to her. One is the same...You talk, I throw it back. His mind was content to mute Eldath a thousand words.


"Did I say Fi, the guy looks like a machones... But if it is related to the name of the feeling. Beeh... mushy, like the pudding of most water...iya not Bang, Mas ?" Yola raises her eyebrows teasing Kemal as well as Eldath.


Kemal who had teased Eldath, so megem immediately, because his position is the same as Eldath.


"Forget about that, Brother fainted it was because it was not strong to see Fifi fighting life while Brother could not help him." Shangkal Eldath's.


" Yes.iya...believe it !" Kemal Ledek. El rolled his eyes lazily and approached towards Fifi's bed.


" How do you feel, baby ?!"


"Still mixed up." Fifi is weak.


"Ehem, before you guys get friendly in front of us, we better say yes ? Afraid of Nata was awake, asked for milk.In fact, taught to play firearms by Mamang Asep and Bang Gultom at home again, the way they are extreme." Pamit Kemal with his jokes.


" Bye, Fi...Bang El's." Pamit Yola also with a wave of his hand, at a glance he approached a cute baby who fell asleep in a baby bed.


"Bye, sweet boy." Kiss Yola squashy with the still-repeated baby.


...******...


Arriving home, the sound of a baby crying boomed out to the heart of Yola and Kemal who had just set foot in the living room. They move into the living room, the eyes of the young parents are perfectly rounded to the surprise of seeing the clown-like Bang Gultom while trying to entertain a two-month-old baby who is not yet familiar with the entertainment of the clutter.


" Yola.. You finally came too, if you leave even if only half an hour, I have to prepare ten bottles of breast milk, five bottles of milk is not enough, baby Nata is very understanding...where's the cow's milk, where's the mother's milk." Dumel Bang Gultom who was made forcibly into a clown by the silly idea of Mamang Asep. his baby is not his widest bahak, eh.


" Maha." Kemal and Yola and his mamang compact laughed at the silliness of Bang Gultom who went to the bathroom.


"Cup cup cup." Kemal took over his son to be brought into the room. Yola came from behind. " You thirsty what hungry, baby ? We eat Mama in the room only. unit yes, do not finish everything, share..Nata on the right, Papa on the left." Perverted Kemal, reprimanded by Yola.


" Don't lose your lethargy, Mas."


Kemal giggled amusedly as he opened the door, his son was directly ateng in perverted suggestions by his father.


" Yola washed her hands and changed her clothes first, afraid of dust."


Kemal nodded while shaking his arm sway to momong Nata in his sling.


And the baby in her cradle, returned crying shock as a form of her hard rejection who did not want to share.


" Duh, Mum..How did Nata cry again ? Mas cubitin yes. or threatened to share again." Yola was in a hurry to change her clothes that had just come out of the bathroom after washing her hands.


" It's nothing, Yang. Really do." Shallow her. " Uda buru.in milk, do not wear all clothes."


Yola, who was ready to button up her shirt, broke it down... Leaving the shirt wide open because it was hunted down by Nata. And soon suckled her son. Kemal sat by Yola's side on the bed with a single gulp of his own saliva seeing Nata so greedily take over his right on that chest for two more months.


" Right said Bang Gultom Yes Mas. Nata did not want to drink formula milk, Why ?"


" Because our son is a smart man, his Ogah Ogahan Indra is equal to a cow. wong my son is a child of people in cow love. You don't want to, son ?" Kemal menoel noel cheeks puffed cute his son. " Don't run out, son, Papa will too."


" Silence Mas, don't disturb him, let him sleep again." The edge of Yola will be the hand of Kemal who continuously menoel noel cheek of his baby.


" Okay, but after her turn is it ?" Kemal's lecherous ink pinched the golden mound of Yola's flesh whose tip was sipped greedily by Nata. Yola did not answer, instead grabbed the naughty hand and kissed her briefly.


" Thank you for coming into Yola's life, even if it was painful at first." Yola smiled sweetly.


" Don't__"


" But Yola is happy with the end, Mas has proven all along that Mas really loves Yola. Mas also really superiority Yola of all important affairs of Mas out there, Mas had taught Yola the love and love of the opposite sex the first time and wished Mas the last for Yola and vice versa."


Kemal glued to look friendly beautiful face of his wild wife. Her heart was always racing when Yola was in this callous fashion. Be honest... Over the past two years, starting his first meeting with Yola in the wild asphalt, his heart always rests unchanged despite his possession...And that's the feeling of love towards her, full of naps*. Don't love people without naps*... Because after getting that guy..So it feels bland, colorless, quickly bored without any naps*, Kemal is not hypocritical. That is the definition of Kemal and Yola. Same naps* live his household to create a rainbow continues in the absence of a storm first.


In her household, It can't be as smooth as Yola's thigh, there's a pebble, but they finish her off with their heads open with their respective mature thoughts until it ends harmoniously. There is no couple who run smoothly the ladder alone, there must be a bend, or a hole that must be passed, or, but back to each self to finish it and return to each of us to go or stay to consider whether it can still be completed or end sad. the choice is always in the hands of each. Remember that !


" That's all you have to thank, Yola." Kemal. Pulling Nata slowly from Yola's lap and putting her on the cot, the baby was already sleeping soundly with the little mouth was still sipping the rest of the breast milk.


" You have given a great opportunity to Mas by accepting the shortcomings of Mas who used to be criminals ehm hole." Kemal looked down embarrassed to remember his full Zina, and fortunately he met his wild flower who can check his demon soul to end up penitentat hundred percent with his percasanovaan. Halal is better.


" Ok, Already. Instead of discussing the past, we better discuss this time alone, so how is my husband ? Enduselable endus is not it ? if not, Yola will just sleep while our baby is still sleeping." Bawdy Yola On, but with a flirt, the shirt she's closing tight.


" If this one problem I can't resist." Welcome the spirit of Kemal, once Breeeek.. The shirt is back open. With a ferocious that had been provoked from earlier would be Nata, Kemal sip the life of his son.


Sensor Mode On..(let's go..on think there yes.hahaha).


Owee...Oweee... Just warming up, there are already bullies, their babies wake up again the sound of Yola and Kemal themselves.


" God, son, Papa as if you can't enjoy your Mama, Uda lama you know Papa has been fasting for as long as you were born." Leshy Kemal. Yola giggled as she headed to her cot.


Done it...