Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2
Be honest.

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After his return from the dinner outside, Syifa and Arfan chose to go home because Arfan knew that pregnant women were not good out at night, pamali.

As usual before going to bed Arfan always invites Syifa to wash their face, and brush their teeth, it is routine they do before going to bed.

"I slept first." said Syifa.

The two are now lying in bed, with Syifa leaning against Arfan's chest.

"Remain?, we haven't it yet dear." said Arfan holding Syifa's hand.

Syifa glanced at the clock on the nightstand, still showing nine o'clock more, making her sigh long.

"Yes, but not for long."

"2 rounds?."

"Whatever, the important thing is not to be up until night, remember the doctor said I was pregnant young, baby, can not be taken every day" said Syifa reminded.

"Yes, I remember ko, but I promise you every day, because you're my candlestick." continued Arfan.

And in the end both of them did it, for bed problems make no mistake, although still 24 years but Arfan good at the bed, proved now Syifa is pregnant with his seeds.

A few moments after her..

Arfam confirmed his position to be next to his wife, bringing Syifa's small body into her arms.

The warmth created by both makes Syifa calm, although the roar of his breath is still hunting because the game was just finished a few seconds ago.

Cup..

Arfan peeping short lips of his wife.

Cup..

Cheeked on her husband's cheek by Syifa.

Silence is created, both of them are silent with their respective thoughts.

Syifa who recalled the incident earlier this afternoon, she was confused about where to start the conversation.

To be honest Syifa was afraid, she was afraid of Arfansya's reaction if she knew the truth, if Doctor Son, her close friend was a figure who took the sanctity of his own wife.

"Dear."

Arfan immediately awoke from his daydream, rubbing his wife's head full of affection.

"Why dear?." asked Arfan.

Syifa fell silent again, her lips twitching as if she could not say anything.

how could she say something that could destroy her happiness again, whereas Arfan's treatment of her was like this, sweet.

But if she lies again, Syifa also does not want to continue to live in a continuous drama of lies, her past is enough to be a big lesson for her.

He did not want the problem to be more complicated than his marriage in the beginning.

where one lie makes everyone who loves him become hurt and disappointed.

"Ko diem?, want more? let's go two more rounds." chirped Arfan, managed to make Syifa aware of her daydream and landed a small pinch on her husband's waist.

"Bottom bit dear, stuck in the middle, elus just let live again." continued Arfan giggling.

"Dear."

"Haha, his brother you pinch his waist doang, right the bottom is also envious."

Syifa was upset to shift her position a little bit away, but suddenly Arfan tightened his embrace, making Syifa rebelled meksi in the end Syifa chose to resign.

Arfan's energy is greater than her husband's, Syifa thought.

"I'd like to be honest, sorry in advance that this honesty will surprise you and may come back disappointed in me." Syifa paused her speech, changing her position to stare at her husband.

Arfan was silent, he looked back into his wife's eyes.

It took courage for Syifa to be able to tell her truth, and after hearing Arfan's words just now Syifa became convinced that she really had to tell her truth, before this fact her husband heard from the mouths of others.

"Actually, Doctor son he is my former neighbor, he is a man who ____" said Syifa stopped because Arfan put one finger in front of Syifa's lips.

"Will Arfan be angry, my God, if he is, please don't make him hate me and my future son."

Syifa was really scared, especially now Arfan looked at her with a face that could not be interpreted, making Syifa want to cry so much for fear of being abandoned by Arfansya.

"Don't say that again, okay. Whatever your past I'll accept you, and stop talking about the past, I don't want our past to make our relationship crack. I love you and you love, it's enough that we build our relationship" Arfan said as he stroked his wife's face.

Actually, Arfan had been tainted for a long time, more precisely when Arfan played to the Son's house when he was still unable to accept Syifa's past, more precisely in the early days of his marriage and Syifa.

With easy money for Arfansya find out who the perpetrator who made his wife lose something that was most valuable.

And Arfansya is also shocked when she learns that her best friend is a crazier prodophile than she is, and her suspicions grow stronger when Putra asks a question that Arfan thinks is very strange.

"Arfan, what do you think of men who like other men's wives?."

Arfan had been suspicious for a long time with the Son who was intending to take Syifa from his embrace, and sure enough just now in the office he saw with his own eyes if the Son had flown the war flag with his.

"Dear, don't cry."

Syifa was still crying, the more embarrassed Syifa felt to hear the fact that her husband had known the truth far from her who had actually forgotten everything that happened in the past.

"You know, my past isn't far from your past, I'm not a good man either, I'm not as great a man as you think" Arfan said, pausing.

Arfan breathed slowly.

"I've done it with some woman, my lover or my paid bedmate, I often do it, my association abroad is very bad, very bad, making my Om and Aunt not strong with everything I've done."

Finally Arfan told the truth, something that made his family embarrassed and chose to marry him when he was quite young.

"Dear."

Syifa immediately embraced her husband's body, immersing her face in the chest of her husband's field.

"Thank you." said Syifa quietly, barely even audible.

Arfan held his wife's chin, staring at the wet face filled with tears.

"Don't cry, you know your tears are precious" Arfan said, wiping his wife's tears.

But Syifa even more crying so-so, making Arfan immediately stand up.

Wearing her boxer pants then walked towards the bathroom, leaving Syifa still crying.

"Dear."

Syifa stopped crying, she glanced towards the source of the voice.

and he frowned when he saw Arfan who was carrying a dipper.

"What do we do?."

Instead of answering Arfan instead approached his wife.

then he lifted his dipper near his wife's face.

"Make your tears, baby, fall everywhere."

What's!!

"Always use a bucket, so it's not too big!" said Syifa as she pursed her lips.

Arfan smiled at his wife who stopped crying.

"Well then don't cry, it's beautiful look."

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