Big Boss Wife
Extra Chapter 8
EMPERORS
Dara looked at me with teary eyes. While facing straight ahead, he wiped his own tears. I honestly can't bear to see my wife cry like that.
"Become." I called him by name, not by affectionate calling as usual. He looked up and bit his lower lip.
"Again I ask, if in our marriage, there are no children. Are you going to hold on? If you can't get pregnant and give birth forever, will you stay with me?"
I just want to hear what the answer is, although in the end we can do a pregnancy program with medical help, but I also need to know, what Dara feels. What our marriage meant in her eyes.
"Mas, what are you talking about? I love you, Mom. I love you for who you are."
"Even if I'm barren?"
Dara removed the seatbelt she had been wearing, she immediately hugged me while continuing to cry. "I don't want to be a widow, Mom. Even though I can't get pregnant, if you love me, I will, Mas."
Dara's cry sounded slashing. I couldn't stand it anymore, I hugged her back, kissed her whole wet face. Her makeup has worn off, but I don't care, my wife looks much prettier without makeup.
"Don't cry, if even six months later our efforts fail, we can try baby tubes right?"
"Emang Mas has money?" dara asked, still crying she looked at me.
"Looks, we'll be able to owe it to Boss Zayn."
"The results of the debt dong, Mas."
"Nothing dear, rather than robbing. We still have savings, though."
"But the baby tube is not once Mas, can be many times even."
"You've told me, the Big Boss is a lot of money, when he's stingy, later if he doesn't love us to owe, you won't want to be told to him."
"Yes yes, this is also the boss deh Mas's fault, because he told you to work continuously, almost twenty-four hours you have to stand by."
"Well, you'll help him talk to him."
"Yes, Mum."
Finally she smiled, I immediately kissed her lips greedily. Her lips were always making me unable to resist gai*rah. As my hand began to touch the twin chewy thing in front of him, suddenly ....
"Excuse me."
I lowered the windshield of the car to talk to the person who had been interfering with our activities.
"Yes, sir."
"Mas, if you want to do me*sum not here! It's a hospital" said a security guard who appeared to be working at the hospital.
"Sorry, Sir. This is my wife." I took out my ktp, and Dara did the same.
Not only that, we also show wedding rings that are always attached to our fingers.
"Other times if you want to do something, look at the situation!" The man in the uniform gave us back.
"Yes, sorry sir." I regretted it while giving some money. The man accepted it, and let us go.
After leaving the hospital area, Dara began to nag.
"Why give money to him anyway, where much more," he grumbled as he tidied his hair and face.
"Yes, let's get the job done, honey."
"Some, I'm not aware of the place."
He started nagging now, when a few minutes ago he was crying, how can he now nag.
I'm increasing the speed, the road is not jammed. My goal is to immediately get home and silence the mouth of Dara who since marriage increasingly looks agile when nagging, even though at first knew she was quite quiet.
"Kok speeding anyway," protested who still held the powder in hand.
"Let's get to the bottom, we continue that one."
"Why? Is the king ready to be free?" He rubbed my pants, making the King even more tense and my concentration disturbed.
"Darling, I'll be home, I'm still driving."
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The king made it. Don't forget to take the supplements, Mas Kai. Later if you owe to boss Zayn, which is a lot yes. let me also get 😅😅😅.
Thumbs are just as many as many dong comments, later I will up again part Zayyan Putri.