Concubine BADASS
Yamaha Concubine
In the room, Dior was reluctant to talk to Valentino again because he was still digesting everything. Dior had a boutique business, before he still lived with his parents but because he married Valentino he finally broke away and reasoned to want to be independent.
“Sayang__“ call Valentino for the umpteenth time but Dior is still tilting her body against her husband.
“Better take care of your second wife!“ ketus Dior withstood the roar in his heart.
Valentino approached Dior and hugged him from behind. “I just lost my papa and all day I've been thinking about you!“
“I always think of you too, Val. Even I haven't eaten all day because I heard your papa died. I want to go to the funeral but can't for fear of being rejected by your family!“ dior revealed his heart.
“I'm sorry! Soon as our wedding will be published!“ persuade Valentino.
“Publish? What about your second wife? What about my family? They will definitely be shocked all this time I married secretly and badly I have honey now!“ dior protest.
Not yet Valentino answered the sound of broken glass outside the room. Valentino went out of the room and found Chanel accidentally slamming a glass on the floor.
“What the fuck!“ pekik Valentino saw broken glass on the kitchen floor.
“This is how to call a husband a new method! I'm also your wife's sister's supposed to be a fairer sister. Isn't this our first night?“ ask Chanel without sin.
Valentino rubbed his face rough and approached his second wife.
“I won't touch you, Chanel! I just love Dior and I want to make her my only wife!“ valentino is full of emphasis.
“Keep me how, Brother Valen?“ tanya Chanel began to tear up.
“For a while we put it this way after the calm, we talk to mama!“ reply Valentino.
“But I also want to be your wife, sister!“ Chanel.
Chanel set her breath because she wanted to express her feelings that she had been quiet even though it was too late.
“Kak Valen, actually all this time I fell in love with you!“ chanel said he ventured.
“What?“ valentino asked to make sure he didn't hear wrong.
“I love you, Brother!“ replied Chanel loudly.
Dior who peeked at them from earlier finally couldn't bear it either. She went out of the room to approach her husband and her madman.
“Did I not hear wrong? Valen is my husband, you can express love to someone's husband!“ ketus Dior's.
“Loh, brother Valen is also my husband! So it's only natural that I express my love!“ Chanel is not losing.
Valentino is kneeling his temple because he feels dizzy facing his two wives. But Valentino remained firm in his stance to choose Dior, his first wife.
“Forget your feeling it's Chanel, I used to think of you as my sister no more!“ he said by pulling Dior into the room again.
“Do not forget to clean broken glass on the floor!“ timpal Dior before passing away.
Chanel looked at the two with a feeling of annoyance. “Kak Valen, is it true that you reject a joyful wife like me!“ his screeches.
And those were the days that Chanel faced, she did not get the attention of her husband in contrast to Dior who always got all the attention from Valentino.
That morning, Valentino prepared to leave for his office but before that he met Chanel to give his second wife something.
“From now on there is no need to work anymore, your cost of living I will bear it!“ valentino gave Chanel an ATM card.
“So I have to do sis? Work can't, serve you also can't!“ chanel grumbled when he received the ATM card. “Fate to be wife abal-abal ya like this!“
As they were conversing together with Dior who finished making breakfast.
“Val, breakfast is ready!“ said it.
Two dishes of fried rice were served at the table making Valentino frown.
“You didn't make breakfast for Chanel, honey?“ tanyakanya.
“He doesn't have a job, should be able to make his own breakfast!“ answer Dior without burden.
“Emang I can do it myself!“ sela Chanel with rice pecel she just ordered through a food courier.
Chanel bought 2 rice pecels and gave one to Valentino. “So I have two wives so eat them both!“
“Of course Valen chose my fried rice!“ dior is confident.
“Hey, old wife! Everywhere it's good morning eat pecel rice!“ sahut Chanel who always does not want to lose.
“Well that's the reality, right!“
BRACKET!
Valentino breaks the table so Chanel and Dior stop arguing. The man stared intently at his second wife as Valentino had been warning Chanel for several days.
“Chanel, you don't have to bother preparing my needs because Dior has prepared everything for me so you prepare the needs for yourself!“ said it.
“I it must be in the eyes of big brother like 1+1\= 3, wrong again__ wrong again!“ chanel's grouse passed away.
But just how many steps did he turn around again to take his pecel rice.
“I want to eat pecel rice in my room only!“
Dior sighed, in fact he could not bear the life of the three with Chanel but he always tried to accept the situation and hope Valentino kept his promise.
“Today I will see an obstetrician, Val,“ said Dior.
Valentino gasped and remembered that Dior had not been on the moon for a long time.
“Sayang__“ Valentino pulled his wife to sit on his lap. “Is there a junior Valentino here?“ valentino asked with Dior's stomach still flat.
“Hopefully and I hope our son can be the way out for our problems!“ dior lirih.
Valentino did not answer but he kissed his wife's lips gently. “I love you, Dior!“
“I love you too, Val!“
After finishing breakfast, the two of them went to do their respective jobs. Valentino goes to the office while Dior goes to his boutique.
Some days Valentino volunteered because of the mourning atmosphere so his work piled up in the office. Not to mention he had to think about his mother as well as his two wives.
“Yuda__“ call Valentino when the man takes the elevator to his room.
“Iya Boss!“
“Buy headache medicine! I have to stoke a lot for my survival!“
*****
After checking his boutiques, Dior went to the gynecologist to check on him. He was worried waiting for his name to be called.
When his turn came, Dior answered a number of questions from the doctor after which the doctor examined Dior's stomach with an ultrasound.
On the USG monitor screen is seen the seed that grew fruit of love between Dior and Valentino who was 4 weeks old.
“Congratulations yes, Mistress!“
Dior could not hide his happiness. She immediately went home to the apartment to prepare a surprise for her husband.
When he returned to the apartment, Valentino brought a bouquet of flowers and chocolates to his first wife. He wanted to provide proof that his love was only for his wife even though there was now Chanel among them.
“Sayang__“ call Valentino when entering the apartment and find the lights off there.
THE TECH!
The light flashed and Dior stood with the box he was going to give to her husband.
“What is this?“ ask Valentino.
“Open it!“ sahut Dior with his beautiful smile.
Inside the box was a photo of USG which made Valentino round his eyes.
"I__ this?“ ask Valentino.
Dior nodded. “I'm pregnant!“
Dior's body was instantly lifted by Valentino and the man twisted his wife's body with a happy laugh.
And it did not escape the attention of Chanel who peeked out of the door of her room.
“If I was pregnant, would Brother Valen treat me like his old wife?“ inner Chanel who was envious.
“I have to get pregnant sister Valen too! Come on Chanel, you gotta be a yamaha. Getting in front!“