
Forward must be backward hit, aka being in a wedged position. Mila sighed softly, cunningly Elgar, her inner self. He looked at the crafty man in front of him, shamelessly, Elgar smiled as he blinked one eye.
Saga, the boy distributed each 1 hot wheels. Little kids, obviously, always want to win. He chose hot wheels that he thought were his most fussy run. As the owner who has played every time, Saga clearly knows best which one is the fastest running.
"Is he ready?" Elgar seemed to be impatient.
"Wait." Suddenly Mila's cunning brain starts to react. He smiled smirk while looking at Elgar.
"What's the matter Ma?" ask Saga.
"Mom in for a minute." Mila moved from her seat to the room. Soon she came out again with red lips. He was sure that Elgar would have deliberately relented to be kissed, so he deliberately cut down his lipstick to make the man's cheek. Once, it was also necessary for the man to be bullied.
Elgar clucked softly, he was nothing like an innocent Saga, who paid no attention to his mother's changes. Elgar clearly knew that Mila had deliberately cut down her lipstick. But instead of being afraid of being kissed by Mila, she even more wanted to feel those blushing lips clinging to her cheeks and leaving a mark.
"Yes, let's start."
The three of them were holding hot wheels each. Together they put on the starting line and the game starts. Mila could only pray to win. Dear goddess Fortuna is not on her side, her hot wheels are losing. She's losing her lipstick, she's the one who's kissed.
"Horary...Saga won." The boy shouted with excitement.
Elgar raised his palm, did the tos with Saga and laughed crisply. He looked at the perverted Mila, making the woman roll both his eyes off guard.
"Because mama lost, let's kiss mama together." Elgar was incredibly excited.
"Dear saga mamama?" Suddenly Mila found an idea to avoid. Seeing Saga nod, he immediately smiled. "Then, Saga wants dong change mama kissed?"
"Can't, can't, can't. That cheats his name. Punishment cannot be represented" protested Elgar. Saga almost nodded. According to the boy, it's fine to be kissed, he likes it.
Mila let out a frustrated sigh, Elgar was smarter than she expected.
"Come on Saga, we'll kiss mama together."
Saga and Elgar have taken positions on the right and left of Mila, making Mila's heart pound. Kissed Saga is common, but kissed Elgar?
Mila's heart felt like it was going to be dislodged when the two men by her side started to advance. He closed his eyes.
Cup, Saga's tiny lips pressed against Mila's left cheek, but right, she was sure it wasn't her lips.
"Later I'll take my rations" whispered Elgar.
"Yeee." Excited Saga while hugging Mila from the front.
Mila turned to look at Elgar, the man smiled satisfied that he had managed to prank Mila. Yes, Elgar did not kiss her cheek, the man placed the palm on Mila's cheek as a barrier between Mila's delicate cheek and her lips.
"Ma, why's mom?" Saga let go of her embrace, watching her mother's face while putting her chest hand on Mila.
"It's very fast," said the bocil plain. He then put his ears on Mila's chest. "The sound is tight, deg, deg, deg." Saga mimicked the sound of her mother's heartbeat.
Mila's face flushed in embarrassment, while Elgar held back a laugh. Very satisfied it managed to make Mila pounding.
Saga suddenly pulled out Elgar's palm and placed Mila's chest. Realizing Elgar's hand was perched on his chest, Mila's reflexes moved backwards, while Elgar immediately withdrew his hand.
"Really Pah?"
"I, i, yes." Elgar. This time, not only was Mila's heart pounding, Elgarpun's heart was the same. He's squeezing his own hands. An unexpected luck.
Mila looked down, cursed at herself. Why didn't he notice Saga pulling Elgar's hand. He should have been able to dodge before that huge palm touched his chest.
Elgar and Mila accidentally looked at each other, quickly they both looked down, equally embarrassed.
"Yahhh.m still want to play."
"Saga. When will I play again" Elgar chimed in.
"Good Papa."
He then tidied up his toys aided by Elgar and Mila. After everything was done, Mila invited him into the room. While Elgar, he waits on the living room couch because there is still something he wants to talk to Mila about.
As soon as Saga falls asleep, Mila returns to meet Elgar.
"Our day photo preweding. Morning session we both. After the school Saga, Reno will deliver it directly to the photo shoot so we can take three photos."
Mila nodded in understanding. All this they've ever discussed, Elgar just reminded me.
"How's miko?"
"He can go home, but it doesn't seem like long." Miko will be Mila's marriage guardian.
"El..."
"Hem." Elgar looked like there was something Mila was thinking. "What's wrong?"
"May I ask you something before we get married?" Although a little hesitant, but Mila can not just be silent. He must reveal the wedge in his heart before Day H.
Suddenly Elgar was worried. "p?"
"Oh, how heavy is that, he replied. Don't you want to ignore my request?" Mila folded both her arms in the chest while pouting.
"Stop, don't put on an expression like that, you want nyium to be." Elgar chuckled softly while Mila glared at him.
"What the hell are you asking for? 1 M dowry, a new house, or a new car?"
"What the hell, I'm not that theater." Mila grunted in annoyance.
"Yes, yes, I know it doesn't behave like that." Elgar smiled, advancing a little in his sitting position so that he could grab Mila's hand and hold her.
"I don't mind you asking for anything, just don't ask for our marriage to be postponed let alone cancelled."
Mila is shaking hearing it. She smiled, realizing that her future husband was married.
"I ask, all items in your room are replaced, especially the bed. I wouldn't stay there if the bed was the same."
Elgar gawked at Mila's words, but moments later he chuckled. Finally he knew what made Mila's expression instantly change. So bed was the problem.
"The bed is precious, I recall with Salsa. I don't want to replace it." Elgar makes Mila upset.
"What?" Mila pulled her hand from Elgar's grasp and threw her face in another direction.
Elgar chuckled, funny also seeing Mila jealous like this.
"Tap us to the furniture store, choose for yourself any furniture you want to put in our room. The wall paint will also change, if necessary, the floor as well. What the hell is not for my ex and future wife." Bright Elgar while giggling. He again grabbed Mila's hand and kissed her. Makes Mila blush.
"Don't you love that lipstick?" Elgar pointed his chin towards Mila's lips. The woman's reflex closed her lips with a palm. She's ashamed that Elgar found out she's ripped off lipstick.
Elgar pointed at his own cheek. "Don't give me the stamp of ownership here."
Mila just hissed while pretending not to understand. Looking the other way instead of being found red in embarrassment.