
That evening the newlyweds learned to try out for tomorrow. Azka faithfully taught the wife, although the words that came out of her mouth were sharp as a blade. Salsa is not a baby girl, and understands Azka so she is not too hurt.
"I don't know Ka yet" said Salsa for the umpteenth time. He's not too stupid, but when it comes to math his brain will be blank.
"Where is Sal? In snoring?" tanya Azka was still down.
"In the foot," answered Salsa making the man look up.
"Don't pout that dong," Azka persuaded him to pull Salsa into her arms.
"You're so ugly, so smart," Salsa said.
"Judah here I am clear once again."
"I don't have a brain, where to go" Salsa said again after getting tired of hearing Azka's mouth. She will teach her husband a lesson.
"Darling, don't dong. I kissed you." Azka kambali.
"Enak in you."
"Enak in you dong, until the bristling earlier, ask for more," seduced Azka.
Salsa's face flushed red, what else Azka looked at her with a very smile. Ah never mind, his heart immediately skyrocketed to see the husband.
She was already very pregnant with her husband, so whatever Azka did made her fall in love.
"Well, two hours of study, I'm sleepy. Sleep with my husband!" bring Salsa.
"It is with my wife's pleasure" Azka replied.
He held Salsa in the bathroom to brush his teeth and perform other rituals both before going to bed.
"Azka, that toothpaste can't be that!" reprimand Salsa when looking at the way Azka is squeezed in the middle.
"Should there be rules?"
"Let's be beautiful" replied Salsa. "This is my husband." Salsa takes over the toothpaste and then demonstrates it the right way. He squeezed the bottom.
When going out of the bathroom, Salsa accidentally found a foreign object in the bathroom.
"No bullfighting?" ask Salsa.
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The next morning after breakfast together at home, the two newlyweds left for school together by car. Azka had not dared to take his wife on a motorbike before making sure the stitches in the abdomen were completely dry.
Arriving at the second school was greeted heboy by Avegas core in front of the class IPA XII 1.
"Surge the woy, the chairman and his handler came," Keenan said.
"Morning!" greet Salsa before passing through a horde of Azka's friends.
"Not to worry!" azka Tegur. "Why are you still here? It's coming fast."
"Tell me to diligently pak ketu, so come in the morning even though the second session," replied Dito.
"Why did you come in the morning?" todong Ricky's. "Normally sleeps too."
Azka raised her shoulders indifferently, even though it was session two like the others. Still leaving in the morning because of the wishes of the wife.
"His hands are relaxed, not sore in the hands of mulu," said Keenan.
"Take a look at you early in the morning."
Azka continued her steps towards class, there was still plenty of time to relax until their turn. Still drowsy the man lay his head on the wife's shoulder, with his nose touching the niche of Salsa's neck.
There was no protection from Salsa, he even stroked Azka's hair to sleep. While waiting for Azka to sleep, he spent his time reading novels and a little repeating the lessons last night while studying with Azka.
Both are indeed one room, but different seats, so Azka could not give an answer to the wife.
"Kok I'm happy Ka, are you spoiled by me?" salsa murmurs playing the burly fingers of Azka.
"Hm," muttered Azka further tightening her embrace.
"Great baby, very clumsy."
"Silence baby!" Azka Mummings.
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