Companion To Paris
About them

Their eyes widened unexpectedly. Because according to their calculations, this girl in front of him was still in school. So the name of the husband for the man in front of him feels foreign.

"What kind of husband, Paris? Kayak who married really aja .." said Deni not sure. That means not serious. Just kidding, but this opinion received a sharp spotlight from Biema. Andre pulled up the butt of his friend who happened to be standing next to him. Deni looked to the right and left. Find out who touched his virgin ass.

"We are married." Biema made a confession. "Official marriage. Now she's pregnant. You can come to our apartment to meet." Paris thinned her lips with a thin smile and a head-butt at the announcement.

"Pregnant? You pregnant?" ask them in shock. This good news is not to make them feel happy, but it makes them towards Paris with a dumbfounded look. They looked at Biema, then back to Paris. Seeing his wife in notice, Biema immediately wrapped her arms around Paris' stomach and gently pulled his wife's body to get closer to her.

"Stop the look on your face of shock" said Paris, wanting to stop them from being amazed by this reality. Biema glanced at Paris. Andre and Deni grimaced. The chakras are silent.

"OKAY. Congratulations on your wife's pregnancy, e ..." Cakra buzzed as he did not know the name of Paris' husband.

"I'm Biema" Biema said.

"Yes. Biema. Congratulations ...," continued Cakra got direct instructions from the person.

"Yes. Thank you," Biema said. Andre and Deni congratulated. Paris smiles. Apparently they're not just three. Andre and Cakra come with his lover. Because after that appeared two women who then approached the two men. No. gabe. Andre is married. Cakra. So the only one who is still single is Deni. He said he had a crush on Asha.

Paris knew the woman who approached Andre. He's Hanny. Apparently this guy still stays with that woman. After that they split up. The appearance of the two women made Biema's face look no longer cloudy. Biema removes the jealousy that was sticking out earlier

"Hanny knows Arga?" biema asked when she heard Andre's wife talking to Paris more familiar than Cakra's lover.

"He's a rival, brother Asha. Arga's fiancee candidate used to be," said Paris with a smile already revealed about them.

"So Arga has also been betrothed to your family?" ask Biema.

"Mother. About matchmaking is Mother's work," ralat Paris.

"Like us, yes .." Biema said meaningfully.

"Yes, but very different." Paris. Biema lowered her gaze to look at her little wife. "If you don't match because your heart is only for Kak Asha, but we can unite because we love each other." Biema's lips smiled when she heard it. Then tighten his embrace from the side while still walking.

"We really love each other?" Biema started teasing. Paris who had been smiling, the look on her face immediately turned sour.

"What the fuck? So you don't love me, do you? Trus ... Why make a fetus in my stomach? Should make a fetus in someone else's stomach dong. Let those who feel nauseous and vomit. Let it not be me who is tormented" Paris scolded. Biema pinched Paris's nose with anxiety.

"Come quickly to the place to eat. I'm hungry" said Paris who actually wanted to expel the blush because of Biema's speech. Marriage sounds impossible in this day and age. But everything is possible if both try to open their hearts.

As always, Paris eats twice as much as usual. Biema does not need to worry about the growth of his wife's body that can be sure to swell quickly. Even this is fun. Watching Paris who was busy chewing rice in her mouth, there was a certain excitement for her.

"Add more if you are still hungry" Biema said. The head of Paris nodded with his mouth still filled with rice. Because of the preoccupation with eating, Paris did not know she was watching her husband.

"You should eat dong too. Just look at me," protested Paris. "So when I'm full, you also have to be full. Let's be fair." Biema.

"Yes. I want to eat too, but I'm interested in my wife who was originally lazy to eat a lot, now so doyan eat," Biema said with an amused smile. Paris is smiling. Biema's outstretched hand touched Paris' stomach.

"Eat a lot too. Your mother has given us a lot of nutrition to take you as well," Biema said, speaking to the stomach of Paris as if the baby in the womb could understand. Paris just nodded her head to look at her husband's behavior.

Eating at Lesehan is so fun. This is new to Biema. Apparently he also began to feel comfortable with the new Parisian favorite he knew.

"We should go home soon," Biema asked after they rested for a moment because of the satiety.

"OKAY. Come on." Paris agreed. They also walked to the parking area. "I feel like my body is full" said Paris.

"But it can still move, right?"

"Of course." Paris laughing. Biema spurred her car quickly to get to the apartment.

"A hell of a hunter" chirped Paris.

"Yes. There are important things to do right away" Biema said. Paris blinked his eyes not understanding. Biema just smiled in her chair.

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