Beloved Duda Boss
S2: Massaging
Dathan stared lazily. However, the wife did not get the desired fruit. Better to sacrifice a little.
“Quick.” Dathan asked Reno to get on his back.
Reno quickly climbed onto Dathan's back. In Dathan's sling, Reno immediately grabbed the guava tree. Because it is much higher Dathan, so of course it makes Reno easy to reach for guava.
The sight made Neta smile. Funny with those two guys. Even though they are no longer young, they still do silly things.
“How many months pregnant?” Ms. Monica is more interested in Neta's pregnancy. Considering Neta who wants guava.
“New seven weeks, Bu.” Neta smiled when asked.
Monica smiled. “Still young once. Careful. Don't be too tired.” As a person who had already been pregnant, of course he gave his advice.
“Sure, Bu.” Neta smile.
Monica kept staring at Neta. Neta's pretty face made her keep looking at him.
“Mother lives here with whom?” Neta was very curious. Since then, he had not seen anyone. So of course it made him want to know.
“With husband, it happens that husband is having a stroke. So she's inside the house.”
Ms. Monica told me what she lived with. “It just so happens that the child is working abroad.” He continued to tell.
Neta nodded in understanding. It turns out that at a fairly old age, Monica had to take care of her husband.
“Terus Uncle. Over there.” Loveta told in Reno that she was picking fruit.
Reno obeyed what Loveta said. He picked exactly what Loveta had pointed at.
Finally, Dathan and Reno finished as well. They got a bag of water guava. It made Neta so happy. Can't wait to eat it.
“Thank you, Mom, already let us pick guava.” Neta politely thanked me. Ms. Monica was pretty good, as it allowed her to pick the fruit.
“Sama-sama. If less come here again.” Ms. Monica was happy when Neta and the others came.
Neta nodded. “I'm sorry.”
Neta. Followed by Dathan, Reno, and Loveta. Monica's mom is happy to have their neighbor. Because the house is crowded.
Reno takes Neta and Dathan home. Remembering his house is just next door to Monica's house.
“Where are you from?” ask Rifa who saw her husband with Dathan, Neta, and Loveta.
“Wah .. This is good if made sambal.” Rifa sparkled to see the water guava.
“Kak Rifa can make the link?” ask Neta.
“Can, let me make.” Rifa immediately took Neta to the kitchen.
Neta was so excited. He brought a plastic filled fruit into the kitchen for immediate washing.
While the wife is busy making chili sauce for the fruit, Dathan and Reno enjoy coffee made by household assistants. Talk a lot in the family room.
Loveta also took the time to play with Richa. Moreover, they had not met for a long time.
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Neta broke his body. He had been enjoying his time with the Reno family. They rarely get together. Sometimes there are activities on Sundays.
“Gosh, my back hurts all.” Dathan complained about his back that was carrying Reno this afternoon. His friend really fucked him up. Compared to Reno who was holding her, the longer she held her.
“Sini, I massage.” Neta certainly could not bear to see the husband in pain.
“Really?” Dathan is really sparkling. When else to massage the wife.
“Iya.” Neta immediately took the lotion to massage Dathan. He took her to bed to wait for her husband.
Dathan took off his shirt immediately. However, not only his clothes, but the pants he was wearing were also opened. Neta who saw the action of the husband, just flabbergasted. Why did her husband have to open everything.
“Why opened everything? Who wants to massage only the back, why open the pants too?” Neta was really astonished.
“Who knows you want to massage another.” Dathan blinked his eyes, then spread his body on his stomach.
Neta just swallowed her saliva. It seems her husband had another way of quenching his desire when he could not touch her when she was young.
Neta chose to ignore his thoughts. Then passed by massaging the husband. Starting from the shoulders to the waist.
“It looks like you absorb the science of massage-massaging well.” Dathan felt the massage that Neta did was so delicious. I did not think the wife was good at it either.
“When the teacher is good at teaching, of course the student is smart.” Neta smile.
Dathan looked back where his wife was. “Then I will teach you another massage technique. Surely you will quickly absorb it.” A grinning smile adorned Dathan's face. Of course he would take advantage of what he taught.
Neta just stared suspiciously. Her husband was always good at stealing opportunities, and this time, he was sure the husband would do it.