Young Girl's Bed Trap

Chapters. 120. Disturbances

After letting go of all the desires she had been holding, Agra immediately came out of the room to catch up with Aleta who had already joined their family.

"what the hell are you, Agra?" ask Papa Abi who is currently sitting with Papa Arsen and also Dareen.

"let's have Pa" replied Agra, sitting next to her Papa.

Then they discussed the problems of their respective companies while Aleta and a group of women sat in the family room.

"where is Daffa?" mama Deeva asked who did not see Daffa.

"again sleeping Ma, in the room," replied Aleta, currently holding Daffi who had also started to sleepy.

"Aleta, there's something Mama wants to talk about" Mama Deeva said seriously, glancing at Dareen who was currently busy chatting with Papa.

"about brother huh?" guess Aleta and immediately replied by Mama Deeva's nod.

"actually, is there a connection to what your sister is to Margaret?" mama Deeva asked, for almost a week she saw Dareen busy calling and approaching the woman named Margaret.

"why didn't you ask your sister directly?" instead of answering, Aleta asked her mother.

"if your sister wants to answer, there's no way Mama's gonna ask you again!" blow Mama Deeva while blasting her lips.

"i don't know Ma either, but I'll ask Margaret later" Aleta replied, then she got up to bring Daffi to the room.

Agra who saw Aleta walking towards the room stood up and was about to catch up with his wife, but his steps were held back by Dareen who saw him sharply.

"what was not satisfied?" dareen asked as he raised his eyebrows, while the Papa looked at Agra with a confused look.

"ck, just busy anyway," Agra sneered as she stomped on Dareen's feet making the man scream without a sound.

"basic brash! does he think his legs are small!" Dareen glanced at Agra who was currently sitting back while Agra also glanced at him sinisterly while pulling a slight sneaky smile at the corner of her lips.

"oh yes Agra, when are your plans to celebrate the birth of twins?" tanya Papa Arsen and supported by Papa Abi.

"not knowing Pa, it's up to you," he replied indifferently, impressed not to care.

"cheek," Dareen grumbled at the sight of her sister-in-law making everyone laugh at her.

Aleta, who was in the room, was shocked when she saw that Daffa had woken up from her sleep, he then placed Daffi next to Daffa and turned to look at Daffa who was just dialed while putting his finger in his mouth.

"Mommy's son is up? it's smart not to cry." Aleta kissed the face of the Daffa kingpin making the son scream with excitement.

"ea, au, au," the sound of Daffa's chattering filled the room made Daffi squirm his body due to the noise of his brother.

Aleta was very grateful for what God gave her, her eyes were teary when she saw her two handsome and healthy children chattering in front of her at this time.

"Lord, I'm so grateful for everything. You have given me a good husband, a healthy growing baby, and a happy living family. Thank God, thank you," a cry of happiness trickled down in Aleta's eyes as she recalled all the happiness she was currently feeling.

"what's up? why are you crying?" exclaimed Agra who was already in the room.

Aleta raised her head to look at the husband, her eyes back in tears when she saw the husband she loved so much.

"honey, thank you for giving me this happiness. Thank you for accepting and loving me to this day, I love my husband, love you so much," Aleta's soft lips said with a restrained cry, his eyes flowed thousands of crystals of happiness that were very meaningful in life.

"I should have said a thousand thanks to you, my wife. Thank you for inviting me to go up to your bed, thank you for coloring my whole day. Thank you for giving me happiness I never imagined, thank you my wife, my woman my love."

Aleta scattered herself into Agra's arms, she hugged the husband's body tightly as if they were about to part.

Agra himself also returned the warm embrace of the wife, several times his lips said the word love to the woman he loved so much as well as the woman who had given a baby in his life.

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Several months have passed, and Daffa and Daffi have begun to learn to crawl. They began to actively go there and let Aleta and Agra have to be extra alert in watching them.

Moreover, Aleta already had to return to work, and Agra also had to take care of the company. They hired two babysitters for their two sons.

"Darling, Mama went to work first." Cup, Aleta kissed the cheeks of the Daffa and Daffi padlocks alternately, she also kissed the necks of her sons making the two babies laugh out loud.

"Darling, I want to!" Agra tapped her cheeks in front of them making the two babysitters bow their heads in shame.

"Hus, you son of a bitch!" Aleta pulls Agra's hand out of her son's second room, she is also embarrassed by what the husband is doing.

"why? it wasn't Daffa and Daffi who needed a kiss" Agra grumbled after Aleta let go of her hand.

"yes, it doesn't have to be said that, in front of them, either" growled Aleta, embarrassed by the babysitters who look after her sons.

"what's wrong? I'm gonna have to kiss my own wife, not the neighbor's wife!" hiss Agra with lips that have advanced a few inches, he felt jealous to see his two sons who managed to win the heart of the wife.

"Yes yes! your own wife." Cup, cup, cup. Aleta bombarded Agra's face with her kisses, making her husband chuckle until he was lying on the bed.

"Again!" Agra pointed at her neck for Aleta to kiss at that part as well.

But instead of tasting, Aleta instead gave a stamp of ownership in the neck that made Agra groan favourably for the sudden actions of the wife.

Aleta who was satisfied to see Agra's red face immediately got up and was about to pass from that place, but Agra certainly did not let it. He pulls Aleta's hand until it makes her fall on Agra's body.

"you think you can run after playing around with my body!" agra said with a raucous voice resisting the desire that had begun to rise to the tiles.

She immediately turned Aleta's body to the bottom, she immediately brought her face closer to kiss Aleta's lips that looked very tempting.

"uwa, uwa, uwa" suddenly the babbling voice of a child stopped Agra's activities, he then looked down where his son had crawled into the room.

"astaga! whose son is this?"

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