Dream Crack

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XM232. Pass explanation


Was her husband really like that when he was in front of his friends?


Canda was consumed by Ai's words, because she also felt her husband did look ketus when he passed Ai. Exactly, like what Ai said. So, the possibility of Givan looking sweet on Ai when with his friends, it might happen.


Canda glanced at her husband. But he understands here, Ai will be satisfied if he is provoked by Ai's words. Canda thought, let the clarity from her husband be explained behind Ai alone.


"You're sorry for the whip?" Canda glared cynically towards Ai.


"I'm just telling you another story, Canda. Yeah, well, that makes me believe that I'm humming A Givan's son, yeah because A Givan's time is different in public, same in a closed room with his friends." Ai doesn't understand, it's Givan's trickery to trap her and make her life even more miserable.


In fact, Givan had previously said that he had wanted to make Ai to be devoured by his friends, even though Givan did not realize it in his speech.


"Yes, already. Want to apologize, huh? Or, do you want to increase the number of lashes?" Her voice sounded cruel, but actually she wanted to cry demanding information from her husband.


"Yes, I want to apologize. I'm sorry, I thought everything was as I thought. I really don't know if my baby isn't A Givan's. If I had known, maybe I wouldn't have gotten here, Canda. I'm sorry for all my mistakes, my frustration, my blasphemy to you. I hope, you want to forgive me," Ai said expectantly.


"Yes, I'm sorry, just so you're quick to leave my extended family and you're never gonna kick my house again." Canda gave his terms in his apology.


Ai nodded. "I'm definitely working on that, Canda. I don't want to come to this village anymore either." Ai gets her worst experience later from the whip law that awaits her.


"A Givan." Ai straightened her eyes at Givan who was watching them by holding hands.


"Sit next to this Canda, Van." Adinda got up, she gave a place to her son.


"Yes, Mah." Givan obeyed his mother's orders.


Ai's hand is outstretched. "A Givan, I'm sorry."


However, Givan instead displayed his palm in front of his body. "I'm sorry, if Canda's sorry. I'm sorry, too, Ai?" Givan cupped his palms in front of his body. He did not want to invite his wife's anger, by shaking hands with Ai. Although it is trivial, but Givan believes it has a big effect on his wife who is putting on her sour face.


Only one that Givan is worried about, namely his wife is sick because she thinks about the truth of it, plus the situation that must continue to produce ASI for her two baby children.


"Yes, A. We're both sorry." Ai smiled sweetly at Givan.


Givan just nodded, he decided his gaze with Ai. He knew his wife was watching him secretly. He did not want to add to the chaos in his wife's heart, he tried to keep his wife's feelings.


"I'm going home first, huh, Mom? Where does Cali know to be raging." Canda got up from his position.


"There's ASIP, Canda." Givan got up from his seat.


He knew his wife at home would shed her tears. Cali was only used as a joke excuse.


"here, Mah. Afraid of crying, the ASI is far away." Givan took over his son first, because his wife had gone out of the house before him.


"Okay, okay." Adinda is sure, Givan and Canda will not miss because there are two caregivers who are ready to help them take care of the babies.


"I'm sorry, honey." Givan realizes his son's slow whining.


He stopped his quick movements. However, he still could not wait to get home soon.


His fall was a little missed, because his wife did not cry at home. However, Canda was singing her lips five inches tall. She glanced cynically at her husband, then cast her gaze in the other direction.


"Just like Cali?" Givan spoke to the boy in his arms.


Givan moves his son with his nannies in the guest room that is transformed into the nursery. Then, he pulled his hand to take his wife to their room.


He did not want his misunderstanding with his wife long-tail. He did not want his wife to be angry with him for a long time.


"Oh, my wife is sulking." Givan locked his wife in their room.


"You ah!" Canda stomped his feet and went up to their bed.


"Games." Givan tries to satisfy his patience with his love.


He approached his wife who was in their bed, he immediately lay facing his wife who had embraced the pillow.


"And we're all right, Canda. Do I want to get pregnant again? Let me never get away from you again?" Givan just persuades, he doesn't really want to make his wife pregnant again.


"They like to lie!" Canda began to sob, as he spoke.


"No, Canda." Givan immediately hugged his wife.


"I never want to lie to you, because I don't want my children to be good at lying to their mothers or to their wives later. The habit of talking to his father is always imitated by children. Especially if your dad likes to lie? Yes later they can be more reliable dong?" Givan placed one of his hands on his wife's temple.


"Why is that cake?" His voice is declining miserably.


"What about you, Canda?" Givan wanted to hear clearly the mistake his wife did not understand.


"Why is it different if it's in the same closed place as Ai?" His voice trembled, following the flow of his cries.


"In those days, I wanted to trap him. I purposely taught her a lesson, by booking her singing for eight hours. You imagine, tired of singing that long, Canda. And so, I also sodorin he booze it. Yeah when I'm sodorin with a wry face? Yeah, I won't want him later, Canda. What's his name? It's just camouflage. You always eat people's talk. Once I prove and say how I am to you, what is my sacrifice and how have I worked all this time for us. Plus, plus, plus, it's not easy for Canda to sabarin you this. Really peptic ulcer I made you, but you just didn't realize, but I got to that cake. So, there's no way I'm making a conscious decision to completely deny you. I'm so into Ai right, just to make Ai believe." Givan passed what he wanted to explain. He just hoped that Canda would understand him.


"But don't do that anymore, I really love the same Mas. I don't want Mas not the same to me my cake to Mas. I don't want to love me clapping one hand." She cried, she was always very afraid of losing her husband. She was worried that her husband was turning away, and she was worried that her husband was actually fooling her.


"No, our feelings clap. Don't like negative thinking anymore, do you? I don't want you to keep getting sick, I don't want you to do anything. You need to stay healthy, Canda. If you're healthy, I'll be healthy, Canda." Givan framed his wife's face, his thumb wiped his wife's tears.


"I love you, Canda. I love you, Biyungya children." Givan fused his forehead, then he kissed his wife's lips without excessive kissing.


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