Forbidden Love Scandal Son-in-law & In-law

Forbidden Love Scandal Son-in-law & In-law
Anmum, Prenagen, Lactamil, Lovamil, SGM Mother, Vidoran Mother, Enfamama A+


" Why are you, baby?" fox asked when Tamarin was like an agitated person about to climb into their bed.


" No papa."


" Want me to make some more milk?"


" May" replied Tamarin who was somehow unhappy with her pregnancy. His feelings are always made of misgivings, afraid if it is true what is said by the man who fills a quarter of his heart. Mr. Kino.


While Fox is still busy looking for the kitchen light button where the place is. Dozens of years occupied it, but did not make it memorized with a kitchen light button and all the contents of this large house.


Sapid


The sound of a kitchen light button which then turns on.


Still she was confused where aunt put the milk Tamarin bought. Open one by one the shelves of kitchen cabinets that are designed classic modern white. But I did not find him.


When Fox was about to ask his wife to go up to the second floor. How surprised he is. His eyes immediately rounded to see a pile of strong cardboard solid brown color is in the corner with very much and high.


Fox approached him. His eyesight did not escape to read one by one all brands of milk pregnant women complete with pictures of pregnant women decorate the cardboard.


" Anmum, Prenagen, Lactamil, Lovamil, SGM Mother, Vidoran Mother, Enfamama A+, Frisian Flag Mama, Sun Mother, Friso Gold Mum, Nutrima Royal." lirih Fox said it one by one until she bent her back reading on the bottom cardboard.


" Crazy .. This is crazy. This much." he added with a head-scarf. Swallowing saliva and sniffing staring at all the cardboard lined up and piled up to the corner of the kitchen.


A pair of Fox's eyes shifted on a cardboard on the bottom shelf visible. And how much still made surprised him, saw a lot of milk boxes pregnant women with various brands and flavors are also neatly arranged by aunty filled the cabinet shelves at the bottom of the kitchen. " What's? Tamarin bought this much? Oh my God." Fox still can't believe that his wife bought all this milk.


Slowly even though he tried. He read the instructions for use, for how many spoons he had to pour this powdered milk into a glass. It was so sweet, he went up to his room.


" How long, dear?" tamarin asked her husband and sipped a glass of warm milk that was given to her.


" Oh, that. I'm surprised you're shopping for pregnant women's milk that much. The kitchen is so full." Fox said with hers.


" Ught ... Ughb ... " Tamarin choked and stopped drinking her milk. Dipping on the edge of the lips with his finger with a chest full of question marks.


Fulfill kitchen. Oh my God. Instantly his memory was fixed on the man whose quarter overshadowed his heart. Mr. Kino.


" Slowly drink. Let's spend! what's less sweet?" fox asked a little anxiously to see his wife choking and massaging Tamarin's neck.


" No .. no. Enough's enough! it's sweet." Tamarin continued to drink the remaining warm white milk in the glass.


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On the other side. Jelly was unable to sleep due to loneliness. Staring in her mother's face at the picture frame she was holding.


I miss my dear mother. The only woman he fought for was his recovery but God willed another.


Dert


Dert


Jelly's phone vibrated and the Fox name she read on the main screen. " Hello."


" Hello, you haven't slept?" ask Fox behind the phone.


" Not yet." replied Jelly who then got down from the bed to the big window glass and opened the little light gray mosquito net.


" Oya, don't forget. You double-check the email I just sent." Fox purposely makes small talk of the night and gives Jelly a job to check out the company's not-so-much reports. For her, Jelly would very easily check the report she just sent because she was a smart woman. He deliberately did so that Jelly did not feel bad for the facilities he used.


" Oh, okay." replied Jelly.


" Then then. Good night." Close Fox on her phone.


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Fox is the same, I don't know why? ever since meeting Jelly, he seemed to have the responsibility of wanting to make her happy. Is this just a feeling of compassion? or something else that can't be explained by words.


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Early in the morning, Tamarin ran back and forth to the sink. Morning sickness is the term nausea every morning for pregnant women that can not be avoided.


While Fox could only helplessly stare at the bewildered look of what she had to do except massage Tamarin's neck.


And what Brad Pitt's twin, aka Mr. Kino, does is walk back and forth in front of Fox and Tamarin.


" What's that dad doing there?" Mistress Mint saw her husband as agitatedly unclear.


" Oh, no papa. We're going down." Mr. Kino embraces Mrs Mint's shoulder occasionally looking at the tightly shut white door. His anxiety about Tamarin, indeed beyond limits to forget he behaved in the house when close to his son and wife. But all that he did because for the sake of his future baby. He doesn't want anything unwanted to happen.


While Mr. Kino still looks restless by Mrs Mint because of why Fox and Tamarin never go down for breakfast.


" Can?" Fox who led his wife who looked uninspired and weak.


Mr. Kino was staring at them while still going down the stairs until now when Fox and Tamarin had already taken their seats to prepare for a meal.


" You're so pale Tamarin?" chirps Mistress Mint saw her daughter-in-law's face.


" But I'm fine, mother-in-law. Only my stomach, which still seems to be as normal as ever" Tamarin replied with a bow of his head.


" You calm down Tamarin, those young pregnant times will pass. Your stomach will return to normal when eating food. You will even be very happy to eat. Hold it for about three months. So you are patient! You Fox too, don't worry too much about seeing your wife like this. All pregnant women are like this, too, dear." Mistress Mint tries to appease Tamarin and her son.


" Yes Ma'am." replied Fox while taking the fried rice served at the dinner table. " You're not eating?" Fox who saw Tamarin didn't even touch her morning breakfast.


" You know what my stomach is like. In fact, you guys will not have appetite because I'm nauseous here. I'd better go to the room." Tamarin who got up from her seat and wanted to step towards the stairs.


Two men got up from the chair. Fox was chasing him. But not to Mr. Kino who was aware of his wife whose pair of eyes looked in wonder at him.


Mr. Kino then sat back down because it was not strong to look at the two eyes Mint who had been confused by his attitude. Though clearly if there is no wife and son, his attention is fully poured out for Tamarin, the woman of his tribe.


On the second floor in Tamarin's room. Tamarin is hugging her husband Fox. As if spoiled do not want to be left behind by Fox work and do not want to be far from Fox her husband.


" If this keeps up I can be late to his office." Fox was still tightly hugging and stroking his wife's bright brown hair.


While Tamarin who is still struggling spoiled for being too long not to enjoy time with her beloved husband.


The intimacy of the two did not escape from Mr. Kino's binoculars which stood not far from Fox and Tamarin's room whose door was wide open. Moreover, Mrs Mint has left for the office first. And made Mr. Kino finally go up to the second floor and see both of them are busy indulging. " Ahem." Dehem Tuan Kino who disperse the spoiled actions of both. His possessive soul began to burn. Makes her unable to bear if the woman is touched by another man even though it is Tamarin's own husband who is none other than his son.


Fox and Tamarin who then turned to the source of the male voice stood in the doorway.


" Dad." shrieked Fox who then turned his steps but did not go anywhere.


" You're not going to the office?" asked Mr. Kino to walk closer into the room.


" It's over, yeah."


" Next time, you don't put any careless stuff that makes your wife have to clean up. So you should be aware, if your wife is pregnant." Mr. Kino with his hands folded in his chest advised his son.


Tamarin was surprised because of why Mr. Kino had scolded Fox, but it was only a trivial matter.


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