Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal 2
Arfan's Conduct.

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"Happy is that I have you, I will leave you..."

Syifa is singing her favorite song, a song that was popularized by the son of one of the senior artists, who collaborated with a young artist who has this name A.

Pregnant mood makes Syifa sometimes happy sometimes also suddenly his mood dropped, but it does not make Syifa too uncomfortable.

syifa was very impatient to see her future child later.

"Aaa darling."

Syifa was startled because suddenly there was a heavy hand coiled around her stomach.

And whose owner it is if not her husband, Arfan.

Now Arfan was hugging her from behind, kissing the wife's white neck with anxiety.

"For what the hell my dear." asked Arfan still with his activity, his lips continued to kiss the white neck of his wife and his hands continued to rub the belly of the distended wife.

"Again watching the ball, already know again clean the fruit again, strange base."

Arfan only answered with a smile, it was so congenital pregnant women, sometimes soft sometimes also angry, changeable.

But it does not make Arfan bete, he is used to and can patiently keep the mood of his wife.

Now her relationship and Syifa are free from pebinor interference (capturers of people).

The son had already admitted his defeat, and had promised not to disturb the household of Arfan and Syifa again.

Easy for an Arfansya to make a man like the Son submit, Arfan threatens the Son with something that will make the Son lose everything he has, especially if not property.

Anyone will be subject to property, as well as the Son who has now chosen to defend what is in his possession, looking for trouble with the Rafasya family is very terrible, he said, he doesn't want to be poor even his bad dead young.

But even so Arfan actually only threatens it, where can Arfan commit the crime, Arfan is a relaxed man, but if at the nosy of course he will not be silent, he will not be silent, Arfan also hides his wife's disgrace from his family, maybe only Mama Alena knows Syifa's past, but for the others? no, Arfan won't make his wife's name bad in the eyes of his family.

"Kangen ihk, now play ngak ngak can every day" said Arfan still want to continue his activities to make his wife kegelian.

"What doctor said."

"Can't play for long, and that's a sign just can't play long, but if one or two rounds can dong." said Arfan silly.

Made Syifa anxious and immediately pinched her husband's waist.

walking leaves Arfan with the grapes that have been washed in his carry.

Since pregnancy Syifa is very fond of fruits, especially green grapes.

Arfan walked in the steps of his wife, sitting next to her by putting on the face as blank as possible.

"Wouldn't you like this?, cute gini refused?."

Syifa rolled her eyes lazily looking at her husband's behavior.

Yes indeed both of them have not done that for two weeks, but all that he did on the orders of his obstetrician.

And according to her pregnancy guidebook, pregnant women are also not recommended to always do that, but there are limits.

But for now it is not allowed, because Syifa pregnancy has entered the 8th month and Syifa's small body makes Syifa like a hungry pushy carrying a large stomach everywhere.

"Sapuin dong."

Arfan nodded, and began to feed the wine into the wife's mouth.

"Enak?." asked Arfan.

Syifa nodded.

"Yes, I'll buy it again" Syifa said as she stared at the television.

Suddenly Syifa held her stomach.

"Why?."

Syifa fell silent, then a second later she smiled.

"Our son is very rich, he likes the same wine" Syifa said while rubbing his stomach.

"Ahk, kick again dear."

Arfan kepo, he followed her by putting his hand on the stomach of the wife.

and a second later Arfan smiled as he got a kick back from his son.

Something that can not be interpreted his happiness, Soon he will become a Papa.

"Healthy son of Papa, later you have to be a hero Papa ya" said Arfan while rubbing back his wife's stomach.

"So beautiful Mama, aja." said Syifa.

Yes, her gender is not known, more precisely her Babby is still shy to show her gender.

But Arfan wants his first child to be a boy, as well as Syifa who wants a baby girl.

"Darling.."

Silence does not get any more affirmations.

Which makes Arfan panic.

"Darling.." call Arfan again.

And back no longer get any legitimacy.

How many minutes passed, both of them were silent, until finally Arfan suddenly stood up and just walked towards the kitchen.

Syifa scratched her non-itchy head to see Arfan leaving.

"Arfan why? ko kaya is so angry." muttered Syifa while wiping her tears.

And then he refocused his watch again, but his hands still kept actively putting wine in his mouth.

Suddenly a noise was heard, making Syifa who heard it immediately look towards the source of the sound.

"Astaghfirullah.whya tuh Arfan." muttered Syifa while gently rubbing her stomach, then looked strangely at Arfan who was carrying a broom that on the edges of his rapia rope.

Arfan walked up to his wife, then casually Arfan did his stunt.

singing by playing a broom that he considers as if it were a guitar.

"What a beauty, whose name.."

"Who's cute, whose wife.."

"The fat one.."

Until finally Arfan felt his stomach hurt, and suddenly..

Duttttttt...

Arfan farting.

Syifa covered her nose, then fanned her face with her hands.

"You're akh."

"Hihi, sorry dear."

"Your habits keep farting."

Arfan is grinning a horse.

"But gini-gini love right?."

Not his answer Syifa even walk away from Arfan.

and Arfan took a spin wherever Syifa went.

"Dear love is it." Arfan is still following Syifa's steps.

But back did not get an answer.

Until Syifa finally stopped right in her room, making Arfan who was in the doorway immediately smile mysteriously.

"Don't think weird, I want to take a shower" said Syifa who was sitting on the bed.

Arfan nodded.

"I know, you want to take a bath together, right?" replied Arfan briefly.

Syifa shook her head.

"Apaansih no yes, dear perverted Papa" Syifa said as she rubbed her stomach gently.

"Mesum-mesum, but like it, love is proof that his stomach is so round" said Arfan again while sitting next to his wife.

Follow rubbed the stomach of the wife, making Syifa a little kekelian, because Arfan tickled by inserting his hands into his clothes.

"Yes, love."

"My family too."

"It's up to me dong, right dong."

Seeing Syifa smiling like that made Arfan anxious.

he hopes to make his wife happy forever in his own way.

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There are Arfan names with Syifa, so the plot is more colorful so ngak keep the story about Dilla, Achel and the Om ya😊

Don't forget the traces of the ''s