Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 61

Danesh immediately returned to his apartment after getting everything he was looking for his wife. Without being asked by his wife first, he took the initiative to buy a replacement for Felly. What an understanding man. But unfortunately, he did not understand what feelings he now felt for Felly. What he realized at this time was a sense of responsibility in women who were pregnant with their children.

The man looked back at his wife in the room. “Not wake up yet?” muttered. He chose to lay his body on the carpet to rest for a while.

At nine o'clock in the night, Danesh awoke from his hungry stomach. Again he went to his room. “Gosh ... does he sleep like a drugged person? Didn't wake up earlier.” He shook his head.

Danesh was only worried about his wife's body sweating a lot while walking and had not been cleaned. He does not want any germs that endanger the health of pregnant women. His wife has not eaten either.

Danesh wants to wake his wife, but she doesn't feel good about sleeping with Felly. It looks so good and comfortable. Though the bed is not as expensive as in Felly's room.

“Did I just clean his body by wiping it using warm water?” his idea. Danesh decides to cleanse his wife's body instead of waking her up.

Danesh returned to the room with a bucket of warm water and a clean towel. He began to try to open every thread that covered his wife's body. The cloth was already damp mixed with sweat.

Felly simply squirmed her body as Danesh slowly stripped her clothes. He did not open his eyes one bit. But in her sleep, she was dreaming her husband was trying to fuck her by making her innocent. Yes he just enjoyed the dream, because maybe when he woke up there would be nothing he dreamed of.

The man began dipping the towel in warm water, then squeezing it. His hand slowly wiped gently the already innocent body of Felly. When his hand reached his wife's stomach. He paused for a moment to talk to his son.

Meanwhile, Felly who was lulled into her dreamland was actually made wet there. “Ah .. dear, faster,” delirium. He makes his erotic voices.

Makes Danesh shake his head and his lips smile amusedly with his wife. “What you dreamt.” He chuckled, already imagined in his mind what his wife's dream.

Finished cleaning Felly's body, he put on the clothes that had been purchased.

Before leaving the room, Danesh brought his face closer to his wife's forehead. He kissed deep there. “Don't dream strangely, I'm not sure I can hold it if you're awake and make a sound like that,” he said, but it's useless Felly won't hear it.

Danesh raised his head again. He stared at Felly's face for a moment. His hands were stretched out to stroke his wife's forehead and tidy up the hair child. “Keep a hard life with me for a while.” Meaning for a while, what? Be patient until the end of his sentence or temporarily because it is according to their marriage agreement until the child conceived Felly born? I don't know, only Danesh knows.

Danesh came out carrying a bucket and cloth used to clean Felly after Danesh gave a gentle swab on his cheek, not forgetting to also kiss.

Danesh who still feels hungry also chose to cook instant noodles to prop his stomach. He did not sleep in his room, but on the carpet.

Danesh really does not want to be caliph, as a normal man would want more to his wife. But as much as possible he held it. He does not want to do that favors to produce sweat again on people who do not love him and vice versa. Without Danesh knowing if Felly already has a little feeling for him.