The Passion of Casanova
Python #29

At 5 pm more than a few seconds, Ken arrived at his mansion, he smiled because he would soon meet Zoya.

The handsome man carrying a black plastic crackle containing rambutan order of the wife. He got out of the car, and slightly bent down to say goodbye to his assistant.

"Ron, later if I call you, we meet at the crossroads there well," said Ken with a look that looks suspicious. A path that has four directions.

Ron frowned. "For what, sir?" Immediately saying yes, the man with the call of Papi Caska asked.

"Have I just said yes what's the trouble? You know too!" cetus Ken started to put on a brash mode.

Hearing that, Ron finally could only nod his head, agreeing to the boss's request. Although he doesn't understand at all what Ken's true purpose is. After that, Ron turned on the car engine again, while Ken entered with wide strides.

"Who knows if Zoya will ask for something, can I ask Ron for help" he muttered, chuckling softly.

The sturdy body with legs level it has successfully passed the main door. The mansion looked quiet, as the servants were preparing dinner in the kitchen.

"Honey, Hubby's home. I brought your ordered hairs, " cried Ken, to get his wife out of the room. Because pregnant women usually welcome their return. Even when he was in the yard.

"Honey..," call Ken again in a sluggish tone.

However, until a moment of time passed, the so-called never came. Ken sighed, then climbed up to the top of his room, and once inside he could hear the sound of water gurgling, Zoya's mark was inside the bathroom.

Ken's smile expands, he thinks his wife is going where. Ken immediately threw everything in his hand onto the bed, and stripped off his clothes. She's naked, to catch up with Zoya.

He let his python hang gondals, following the movement of his foot that was stepping.

"Surely he was on purpose, right? Want me to catch up with her," Ken muttered with a rub of both hands, impatient to get Zoya to reach the top of nirvana in such a beautiful afternoon.

But, really shit! As Ken moves the doorknob. That rectangular thing really could not be opened.

Ken's smile faded immediately, because reality was not as beautiful as expectations, it turned out Zoya locked the door from the inside, but usually the woman never did.

Ck, dammit!

"Baby, I want to come in. Why is the door locked?" yelling Ken while banging on the bathroom door, even though he was very ready to fight on the battlefield, Zoya even messed up his shadow that had soared high into space.

About making love after bathing together, sipping each other between equally wet bodies. Eh, it turns out he was ignored like this by his wife.

Hearing Ken's voice, Zoya immediately stopped her activities. The pregnant woman clearly had a reason why she did not welcome the arrival of her husband after returning to work, today she was inexplicably lazy to see Ken's face, so she avoided her husband.

"Honey, let's open, my python is cold" cried Ken again, so that Zoya immediately opened the door for him. He glanced down, his python looked terrible because it had not been in the nest for two days.

Patience. Inner Ken while patting small, giving understanding.

"I told you, Hubby! I don't want to see you!"

The duarrr!

Oh my God!

That's impossible, Ken must have heard wrong. Yes, he was one hundred percent sure, that Zoya could not possibly talk to him like that.

"Baby, don't joke. I also want to take a shower, even I've taken off all my clothes," said Ken half whining while leaning on the door leaf.

"Who told?"

Especially this? Ken's like he's got an impromptu attack. Until his body fluttered. He shook his head, still feeling disbelief Zoya spoke like that to him.

"Baby, you're teasing me, right? You're not really tired of seeing my handsome face, are you? Aye? Let's answer yes!" whinek Ken's out there wailing behind the door.

"No, I'm not kidding, let alone teasing you, Hubby better get out there, shower next door" Zoya said guiltlessly.

Hearing that, the more wrinkled his face and python. Ken's lips chipped and then looked down again, where the place of his grave that was withered and powerless.

Ck, there's a hitch!

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Ngothor: Good, Dad, want to have a baby?😌

Daddy: Bad you, Thor! Is there not enough suffering? Every morning I vomit, now even can not anu-anu same neng joyaaa 😩

Ngothor : That's not how much 🤪

Daddy: Weh what does that mean?

Ngothor : 👀🏃

Daddy: Thor is not!

Thor!

Thor!

Woy! You jerky ngothor!

Author : PLAQUE!

Daddy : Forgive, Mak😩