Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl

Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
Mouth is not moral


In the afternoon Fana went home with her family to her father's house.


Fana had sent Kenan home with his two parents-in-law that night but Kenan refused. Shifa herself is out of town for work.


"Ken, I'll just sleep in Shifa's room. You better sleep by yourself." Fana wants to limit her interaction and Kenan honestly Fana is still hurt by Lenan's treatment the other day.


If in the old school days Mana could only harbor her own frustration then not this time Fana would be more courageous to express what was holding up in her heart than she was alone.


"If you dare to get out of this room, I'll make sure your leg bones are broken next door!" Threaten Kenan not fooling around until Fana made goosebumps.


"So bad you, you want your son's mother to be disabled Ken?" honestly, Fana was affected by the threat of her husband.


"Let it be, let the mother of my son know herself and not ask for a divorce from me because of the condition of her feet." Kenan is still Kenan a shitty guy with his spicy mouth. Fana should be able to understand that but still he was upset.


Maybe Kenan was senile about the act of crying a few days ago so he again said as good as udelnya.


"just break. I have no problem being the widow of a disabled child. And may the criminal be immediately in the canton of the angel of the pluck of life." said Fana lightly. Despite saying so he remained lying on his bed he was too tired.


"Hey, you swore me to die again. I count you often swear I'm dead." Kenan does not accept with the words of his wife even though he himself if the beucap can make people sekecamat heartache for hearing it.


"Fana don't sleep yet. Take the vitamins." Kenan pulled back the lying Fana and occupied her.


Three tablets of Kenan give two of them in the form of pills and one of them is folic acid colored small green pills. Folic acid itself is an additional vitamin that is able to prevent or reduce disability in the fetus when tissue and sarapnya are formed. Iron jat, white pills are slightly larger than Folic asan, this iron ration has the property to help or stimulate bone and tooth formation. While the maroon-red capsul is a supplement to the health of the mother, at least that is what Kenan knew from the doctor earlier if Kenan was right in hearing.


Kenan also handed him a glass of water when the three drugs were swallowed by Fana.


"Sleep." Kenan restores his wife's body and kisses the surface of Fana's flat stomach. "Sleep Dady's son." Kenanpun also lies with his hand wrapped around his wife's plate.


"Shut up, my daughter wants me to go to bed."


Crazy base, Kenan called the fetus in the shape of a drop of a putuh in the USG photo as a princess. Just love Kenan.


When the clock is still showing at five o'clock in the morning Fana has made nausea extraordinary.


Her body that feels dizzy will not want her to wake her husband because she was afraid when the bathroom Fana fell and could endanger the baby.


"Ken, wake. My stomach is so nauseous." Fana shook Kenan's body roughly several times.


"What's wrong?" said rasping.


"I'm nauseous." Fana had closed her mouth, her vomit was already in her throat, if only she opened her mouth then it was made sure her stomach contents scattered just like that.


Kenan immediately woke up he immediately carried his wife to the bathroom.


"Oeek ... Oek ..."


Mortal vomiting very much expels all of his stomach contents into the closet, as if it is not enough through the mouth of vomit that choose the way through the nose as well, can Kenan imagine how tortured it is to become Fana.


Although disgusted the man helped roll his hair and patted his wife's keener. His hand was also outstretched wiping the sweat that was condensing on his wife's forehead.


The vomit has now turned into a liquid in the form of clear mucus.


"There's nothing left in your stomach. It's free for you to spit. You want to spit out your intestines and kidneys." It was very desirable that Fana put her vomit in Kenan's immoral mouth