Companion To Paris

Companion To Paris
My wife's lack of


"I'm not attracted to him, but maybe more to the happy aura of the two of them. Biema and Paris," Erat Mela. "Aren't they in a match?" This time Fikar took off the gamer's gun in his hand and turned his head to the side.


"Trus why?"


"In a match, even though the beginning without love .. it can also create happiness. I'm envious. I want to be like that too. In a match, then happy." Mela.


"If so, just tell your family if you want to be betrothed," said Fikar lightly.


"In fact, not all arranged marriages are successful and produce happiness." Mela was tired.


"It looks like you should get married soon" Fikar said and continued the game. "It wasn't that you were close to a man ..." Mela is not pinched. He looked towards Paris and Biema who were busy joking around.


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Apparently Mela is still at home with Paris and Biema. It seems like she is enjoying the romance of Paris and Biema which is starting to look fun for her.


"You're starting to look like a real married couple" Mela chirped as they ate ice cream because she wanted it.


"We are indeed husband and wife" Biema said briefly, densely, and firmly. Paris nodded. After seeing Mela's attitude since earlier in the game center, Paris was not too overprotective of her husband. Because Mela no longer looks like a female predator in front of her.


"Of course it is. It's not that Paris is pregnant right now" Fikar said, surprising Mela.


"H-pregnant?" ask Mela until she stutters. Then I saw Paris quickly. Examine the girl's body carefully.


"It's not so noticeable because it's still a few months away" Biema said, knowing what Mela meant.


"Thus ... What does Fikar say is real?" ask Mela doesn't believe it.


"of course. You think I'm lying? What do you think they eat ice cream for these nights? That's because pregnant women are craving ice cream" added Fikar who was immediately given a thumbs up by Paris. "So I'll get a bonus for guessing correctly, Mrs Biema?" canda Fikar's.


"Of course not. I'm stingy when it comes to employee bonuses," Paris said in a statement to Fikar. Biema laughs.


"Isn't your wife still out of school?" ask Mela. Maybe still can't believe it.


"Then what if he doesn't graduate?" ask Mela curious. Paris who had been scooping ice cream in her mouth stopped.


"Of course I don't care. The graduation letter is just a formality. I had accepted her to be my wife from the beginning" Biema replied. Fikar looked up to hear Biema speak. Paris smiled happily. Again this boy gave his thumb as a sign of appreciation. This time for her husband. "I accept that if you take that as a lack of it. Because I'm willing to accept everything that's on my wife. Just the status of not graduating does not make me reduce my love for him," added Biema who made Paris so good.


Without seeing the situation, suddenly this girl landed a kiss on Biema's cheek. Mela and Fikar were shocked. Especially Biema. He did not expect that his little wife would do that in front of everyone. Paris blinked, not expecting his actions just now. But soon he grimaced to reduce the shame. It's okay for him to behave like that because they are husband and wife.


"Cold," Biema said in response to an unexpected action just now. Paris's outstretched hand rubbed the ice cream marks stuck to Biema's cheek.


"Sori" said Paris, laughing for a moment.


"It's okay" Biema said as if she wanted Paris to kiss her cheek again. But it was not done by Paris.


"Congratulations, for you," said Mela sincerely.


"Yes. Thank you Mela," said Biema.


After completing a sightseeing event tonight, Biema forced Paris to go home. Because it is impossible for him to let his pregnant wife continue to do many activities outside. Especially when the time has gone into the night.


"Easy relieved? Not grim anymore?" ask Biema. Paris who was leaning leisurely on the body of the car seat turned to the side slowly.


"less. I still need a lot of playing time" Paris said.


"less?" biema asked in surprise. He's the one who's running the car.


"I'm young, Biema darling ... Please in maklumi. Because I will also understand you who are old," scorned Paris with a face full of love.


"I forgot that. I have to have a lot of stamina if I have a young wife like you" Biema said smilingly understandingly. "But I still have stamina if I continue again to do the next activity" Biema said meaningfully


"Where are you taking me?" ask Paris. Her body immediately rose and faced towards her husband with a very curious face.


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