
“So which name would you like to use?” laura asked to look at the two lovebirds who were now looking at each other and mute.
“Entar just thought of,” chirps Clarita. “Now we eat, yok. Laper.” Clarita ran into the kitchen.
The others also headed for the kitchen.
“Come, we eat!” take grandma to Anna who is still dumbly sitting on the sofa.
“No, Grandma. I'm still full.”
“Lhooo.. Bumil should eat a lot to be healthy. Your anemias will relapse again.”
“Grandmother knows I have chronic disease.”
“Yes already, let's eat!” Grandma tugging at Anna's arm forcefully.
Alan who saw Anna lazy to move, finally spoke up. “No need to be forced, Grandma. Look at Anna Pucet's face. He's tired, he needs rest. Let me just go upstairs for a break.”
“Nah, meaning your wife shoots because you tuh.” Grandma was nyolot to Alan.
“Loh, how am I?”
“How many times have you done bed gymnastics with your wife? He's exhausted it.”
Grandma's question made Alan wide-eyed as well as his face reddened. Grandma hari gini said that? Hadee….
“It should be reduced in the condition of your wife who is pregnant like this. Don't repeat,” continued the grandmother who continued to reset until she walked to the kitchen.
Alan and Anna exchanged glances and both smiled. They were both in that room. The others have gone to the kitchen.
“You sure you don't want to eat?” ask Alan as gently as possible. He crouched down in front of Anna who was sitting on the sofa.
Alan looked at his wife's tired face. Without asking his master, he immediately carried Anna's body and carried her up the stairs. Anna rebelled to be released.
“Mas, what the fuck, anyway? Don't carry gini, iiiih... Shame if people's attention.”
“Nobody saw.” Alan cuek without caring about Anna's mouth that continues to fuss.
“If you do this in our house, no pa-pa. Not here, if you see Mama or Papa will be embarrassed.”
“Udah, diem only. Now we are almost at the top of the stairs, from here to the bottom floor quite loh. do not move on, arentar we roll together.”
Anna had to obey and be quiet. He chose to wrap his hands around Alan's neck. Anna always loses for that matter.
Alan took Anna into a room that had been unoccupied for months. Alan closed the door by pushing it with his foot until it made a loud bang.
Anna breathed a sigh of relief after her body was placed on the bed.
“Still, Mas. Very understanding tell me to rest.”
“Who said?” Alan took off his shirt and threw it in any direction. He jumped into bed. “Olah raga,” he said while glancing one eye. Then nimbly open Anna's veil. Anna's black hair that was removed from the hair tie and now broken makes Alan's eyes look more lit.
Gosh darn. It's fitting that Alan's grandmother reminded Alan earlier, it turns out that Alan was too perverted.
“No crap grandma earlier, Mas?”
“Hehee...” Alan immediately drowned his face in Anna's stomach. “I'm proud of you, baby. When I feel my faith is becoming weak and finally confessing to deviant things, you are by my side to remind me, straighten me.”
Anna smiled, her husband spoke so seriously. She rubbed her husband's head gently, allowing the romantic situation to last for quite a while.
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