Sagaras
The Part 121

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Sagara who has two months more has not broken the fast can only irrigate when he saw his two children suckle very greedily. The shortcut he did was not as wise as he usually felt.

"Huft, ngeces PanDa nih," he said annoyed while breathing rough

The scowling of Papa Muda was only in reply to a small smile from his wife.

No problem at all, just impossible time. Compared SyahRaa it is AgaSyah that is very difficult to escape from his mother. The woman had been ruled by her own son for more than 60 days.

It can be imagined how the head underneath it was cenut cenut cenut long for warmth in his dark, moist cave.

"Bobo ga, PanDa also needs nutritional intake, you guys are aja weeeeeh!" he screams frustrated so upset while biting the end of the pillow.

Aga who saw his Pan was just silent with a flat gaze, he did not care and really did not care at all.

"Here's the couch first, let the children sleep," said Aisyah who also felt sorry. If Aga got away from him it was an opportunity for Aisyah to straighten her back, and when Sagara saw it it felt like she could not bear to ask for his right. He knew, Aisyah was very tired all day with the twins even though there was Mommy who helped.

"Do you dare disobey me, honey?"

"It's not like that, I-I," answered Aisyah quickly afraid her husband offended but was cut back by Sagara who actually turned to the krucil fruit of her love.

"Hey baby, can you give me dong? I can do it tonight, OK!! Let your eyes re-enjoy the fruiting curly Motherfruit, hiks--, the evil of you two!!"

Huaaaaaaa. ..

Do not understand being in protest or indeed saddened to see the face of his PanDanya who pura pura crying, which is clear The twins screamed loudly that second also simultaneously, simultaneously, moreover, Aga the youngest boy who immediately sought the existence of his mother to ask for a sling.

"Darling-that's not it." Sagara also immediately held SyahRaa who sobbed sad unlike his sister who screamed like a pinch of hundreds of insects.

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Unfortunately the fate of the Young Papa who must again and again succumb to sleeping on the sofa. He who wakes up before the high sun hangs in the sky in fact there are still residual feelings of resentment tucked in his heart. Sagara who only opened his eyes, there was not the slightest intention in his heart to get up from the bed just to see his wife's child who might still be asleep in bed.

But, the long roll over on the sofa makes Sagara bored as well. He took a strong breath and then exhaled slowly. Just continue until the SosTel is silent and back to sleep, but nothing results. The boneless flesh remained wriggling behind his long pajama pants that were without DalAaaman, so do not imagine what the current shape is like that has expanded like doughnut cake in a basin covered with napkin.

"Mandi ah, we are solo again already nothing important henchmen during college later," said Sagara resigned then woke up and then turned to the bed. Both of his eyebrows were thickened when he saw no one in bed and he returned shocked when he heard the bathroom door open.

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Waw... Ayu Ting ting ting crucifixion shoulder

There's a curly noodle in the tofu nest...