Badboy My husband
~Badboy Husband 53rd 53rd Chapter•
"Ferry?" ask Altar.
Kendra just cleared her throat. "But I don't really know the education, maybe the crafty Ferry is also anjir, I until the company nyari taunya," explained
"Ferry, I'm no stranger to his name" said the Altar.
"Who knows the Ferry, your uncle's friend," Kendra guessed.
"About lo, but there's a point as well," thought the Altar.
"Btw Aisha, how's Tar?" ask Kendra.
"Udah improved, just still need entertainment so that the events that happened to him did not make mind material," replied the Altar.
"Lo has no intention, take her to the doctor?" ask Kendra, like giving advice.
"No, I can still take care of my wife's own recovery, she must have recovered without the help of a post-court doctor or a psycholong," Altar said.
"Do your best Tar" Kendra replied. "If I die, yes! I'm really feeling the same, Ferry," continued Kendra.
"Let me know, if there's any new news," the Altar pinta, and only in deheman's hand from Kendra.
Kendra turned off the phone unilaterally.
"Ferry's? I seem to have heard," muttered the Altar, returning towards the gurney.
Altar smile. "It's so beautiful Masy-Allah, so cute to see it," said the Altar, kissing a glimpse of the natural pink lips of the wife.
"I'm lucky to have a girl like her? I don't regret this match," he murmured in his heart. "If you know-tau gini, I used to not be pretentious to run away from home," kekeh Altar.
"So I'll help you, you'll recover, baby." The altar sat on a chair, then kissed the back of Aisha's hand.
The altar prefers to look at the beautiful face of his wife, rather than sleep.
A few moments later, the morning adhan was committed. The altar began to wake his wife.
"Sha wakes up," pinta Altar, rubbing Aisha's smooth cheeks. "Wake up" whispered the altar.
"Sir Altar, I'm sleepy" said Aisha.
"Baby dawn prayer, let's get up! After taking the water your sleepy wudhu will be gone."
Aisha rubbed her eyes and twitched, the first thing she saw was her husband with a fluffy smile.
"Let's get up" the Altar asked, demanding Aisha.
"You want to be in a carry?" tanya Altar, and only nod by Aisha. The altar lifts his wife's body, his left hand holding Aisha's infusion tube.
The altar holds Aisha on the edge of the closet.
The altar is out of the Wc.
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"You guys really bothered? Not that I don't want to! But this is mostly, but thank you, yes" Aisha said to her four friends.
"This is it, chief! Said my neighbor! If the chief eats a lot of fruit, he'll have a grandpa! So Vier and the others brought fruit, so that the chief quickly became pregnant" explained Vier.
"Where is this hoax from God? Play dip dipping not yet, the time already has a dedek," said Altar in his heart.
Aisha simply smiled wryly, and glanced at the Altar at a glance.
"As far as you are, my God," Aisha shook her head.
Altar smiled, his rich wife would forget the events that occurred last night, if his friends who were absrudes comforted his wife.
"Dear you eat first, let it recover quickly!" sahut Altar's.
Aisha simply nodded, she opened her mouth, as the Altar fed her the porridge using a spoon.
"Tar about mas-" Cakra's utterance was cut off, because the Altar gave him the code not to discuss it now.
He doesn't want his wife back, given last night's events.
The mangosteen chakra understood, he would tell the Altar for a moment.
"strong bu chief!" said Evan, and was admired by Aisha.
"Strong, unhelpful stress?" ask Vier.
"As far as you go, seven flowers!" sneer Evan, rolling his eyes panted.
Aisha chuckled, thus making the Altar smile again.
"Finally, to dilapidate them there is a benefit," said the Altar, in his heart.
"Boss knows? Vier's the same tree out there?" ask Evan.
Aisha shakes.
"If the tree that is there is strong! That's Vier, lentoy." Evan was intent on joking, but no one laughed.
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