Dear Mr. Saga
20 KTS. Admit Ngidam

New day. The sun began to shine warming the leaves and flowers in the garden. Dew and water that gardeners use to refresh the trees begin to evaporate slowly. Butterflies dance from one flower to another. It reflects golden light.

The party that mother prepared wholeheartedly had finally come. Daniah who just found out that it turns out that the mother who prepared the party thanks directly to the mother, with flavored novelty that she could not hide.

"Obviously, you don't have to cry like that, Mr. Mun prepared everything." Mother is still evasive, in front of her child alone she does not confess, especially in front of her daughter-in-law. "So don't overdo it that way." Waving his hands a few times.

Daniah became anxious to see the attitude of the mother. And he still thanked me.

"Thank you Mom, you invited my family too."

Something warm was infiltrating his heart. Really, he wanted this. Mother's attention when her daughter-in-law is waiting for the baby. Because she couldn't get it from her biological mother, let alone hope from her stepmother.

Unknowingly Daniah walked over, hugging the mother. The mentally unprepared mother received a hug from her daughter-in-law. Mother cleared her throat, saying, what the hell, you are this, but her hand patted Daniah's shoulder gently.

"For your health, give birth to a healthy child for this family." Clap again. "Don't eat weird food, eat what Mr. Min has prepared."

"Good Mom." Smiling and rubbing the back of Daniah's mother replied.

"And thank you." It was so soft, it was like whispering when mom said it.

Uh, I'm grateful.

The taste of haru really ranted in the eye pelup Daniah. Heard that word come out of my mother's mouth. It seems like this is only the first time after her marriage to Mr. Saga.

They had already let go of the embrace, Daniah looked at mother like she wanted to make sure what she heard was not the murmur that the wind was carrying through.

"Thank you for being part of this family."

I don't fantasize, Mom did say it.

Although it feels foreign, but Daniah feels happiness with words spoken from the lips of the mother.

Those words were like a confession, that Daniah was a precious daughter-in-law. And that made Daniah's heart feel touched.

The mother and daughter-in-law were not physically close. Even if their hearts are adrift, but the two also have not acknowledged each other. Daniah who is still keeping her distance, the mother who is still prestige to approach. However, their relationship is certainly much better now. Her pregnancy has become a magnet that attracts both people in one direction. Loving in silence.

That's what happened the day before the party.

...***...

The day of the party.

In the living room and living room that had been conjured into a party event, the servants were preparing everything. Decorate the room with colorful balloons. There are no special colors that denote a male or female Danish child. Neutral color usage. Tables to put a variety of snacks and drinks, have been decorated beautifully.

Some corners of the room become a photo with a different theme. Thick velvet carpets are spread out, the cushions are arranged, the concept of today's event is very simple and family.

There are not many guests that I invite. Only limited to her mother's friends in the association, who are also supporters of Saga and Daniah family of course. He intentionally did so, he wanted to create a family-filled party and make his daughter-in-law comfortable. Now, mother really paid attention to her daughter-in-law secretly.

Going from the room the waiters were preparing, going up to the main room, Daniah and Saga had already finished breakfast. Mr. Mun brought a tray out of the room. Look happy, because seeing the master and his nona are getting happier day by day.

May a day like this last forever, seeing the young master and miss smiling happily.

Mr. Mun came down the stairs, then checked all the waiters' readiness. He talks to Aran passing in front of him pushing the wheeled table with the collision of flowers and vases. Give him this and that command. Aran nods and brings the flowers to the corner of the room, arranging them into a photo spot, with the theme of a day filled with flowers.

Meanwhile, the one left in the main room.

Saga forbids Daniah who already wants to go out of the room to see the preparation of the event. What do you want to help? ask her husband to laugh.

Finally Daniah sat down again beside Saga.

"Darling, is it true that all mothers are preparing?" She asks to find out, does Saga also know that her mother has been more open-hearted and kind to her.

"Hem." Daniah with his answer.

"To repay my mother's kindness I want to give my mother a gift, to tell you what I can give my mother."

"Why are you confusing that." Saga patted both knees, asking Daniah to move to sit down. Daniah hit her husband's chest refusing. Can not si, chatting with normal position as now. That is the meaning of Daniah's gaze and rejection.

Eh, Saga immediately scowled and gawked at the peppered cih said as Daniah shook her head. Because her husband's face wryly melengos finally Daniah relented, moved up and sat on Saga's lap. The skirt he was wearing was expanding. Her thighs were in direct contact with her husband's feet.

If this is more exciting, muttered Saga while menoel chin his wife.

Daniah manages to push her lips, so Saga talks about her baby to divert Daniah's defenses.

"Yes, our little baby."

Haha, you managed to directly babble.

And Saga continued his normal activities with his lips and hands. While listening to the mother of the baby tells a very enthusiastic story.

"I can't wait, baby. Yesterday I bought a lot of baby clothes, all funny." Daniah story of excitement when first shopping for baby needs. Lunch with his sister Raksa. While telling stories also oddities in the shops he went to. "There are no men I meet, baby, great right, I don't even have to avoid them. You don't like me sharing the air with them."

Saga leaned back on the sofa, just smiling at his wife's story. His hand grabbed Daniah's hair, kissed her again. Daniah was used to it, and just mumbled.

"Niah, kau kan mirip dengan ibumu kan, rambut ibumu seperti ini kan?" Gulung, gulung lalu menggigitnya sambil tertawa. Saga pernah melihat wajah ibu istrinya dari foto. "Kalau anak kita perempuan, pasti mirip sekali denganmu."

"Did the doctor say our daughter was a girl?" Daniah guesses when Saga's question suddenly talks about her resemblance to her mother. "My hair is descended from my mother, beautiful right."

"What a beauty, such ugly hair." But his behavior is not synchronized with his words. Uyel-uyel saga while kissing Daniah's hair in a row.

Start, start, you're karmic because you're always licking my ugly hair. Daniah who can only resign with her husband's addiction to kiss her hair.

"Darling, why did you forbid the doctor to tell us the gender of our child?"

"It's not fun to be a surprise."

Although I'm not surprised anymore, because I know our daughter's a girl. Ah, what if she really looks like you. Her hair is like your hair. The blushing cheeks. These tiny, ripe lips.

Saga's hands touched her body parts in rhythm with what she was thinking. Groped everywhere eventually. It had even touched the thighs under her skirt.

"Darling!" Plaque!

Saga laughed, grabbing Daniah's lips. They kissed for a long time until Daniah gasped, Daniah managed to push Saga and set her breath. However, within seconds her hands had already infiltrated under the skirt.

What the fuck are we doing so early in the morning, Daniah thought. If she did not descend from her husband's lap, she could guess where Mr. Saga's lips and hands would be anchored.

And sure enough, just wanted to ask Saga to lower it, the smile of the man in front of her was already suspicious.

Indeed you are the only one who can use the reason for cravings. Haha.

"Niah, you know what, if the baby's dad can have a craving, too?"

"What the hell, why suddenly talk about that?" Daniah has also read this concept, if sometimes the husband follows cravings. Follow nausea, have strange desires too.

Don't tell me, now you want to tell me you're having a cravings? Nah! Daniah shrieked inwardly, even though Saga had not said anything.

"How is this Niah? I seem to be cravings now."

"What!"

"I want to be kissed by the mother of my son, here, here and here."

When did you take off your shirt! Again Daniah can only scream in the heart when Saga's top clothes are already lying behind the sofa.

"Let's..."

Plaque!

Why Mr. Saga this morning only Daniah can satisfy him.

"less."

"Darling!"

"Again."

The sofa came back to sway in the morning before the party downstairs.

Seriate