Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 63

Danesh knitted his eyebrows confused by his wife's question. Even last night his wife did nothing to him. “You mean, satisfied what?”

Felly felt the question was less clear. Of course, what was clear from the sentence he uttered. “A-anu, was last night when we did this.” He fused his two index fingers together and swiped as if he was mimicking the scene he dreamed of last night. “I make you satisfied?”

Danesh chuckles with his wife. He slightly bent his body so that his face was parallel to Felly's face. He covered his ugly smile. “What are you thinking? Do you think I was having a bed relationship with you last night?” tanyakanya.

Felly nodded weakly.

Danesh smiled until his teeth were neat and white. What a handsome creature of God this one. “I didn't do anything with you. I just cleaned your body and changed your clothes. Nothing more,” obviously. He ruffled Felly's hair fatigued and funny with his wife's behavior.

Felly bit down. This time he was really embarrassed. His head lowered to hide his blushing face. “A-I go to the bathroom first, I want to take a shower.” Without waiting for Danesh's answer, he immediately walked as quickly as possible into the bathroom that was located separately from the bedroom.

The smile on Danesh's face didn't fade. He was anxious and wanted to pounce on his wife.

Danesh remembered that the hot water he had not yet mixed. The man went to the stove to pick it up.

Tok ... tok ...

Danesh knocked on the bathroom door. “Open, the hot water has not been mixed,” he said.

Felly, who was in the bathroom, opened the door. His face was still embarrassed.

“Already, no need to be ashamed. I read it,” Danesh said with a smile and ruffled Felly's hair again. He then approached the bucket, pouring hot water there.

“Mandate, after that we have breakfast together.” Danesh out leaving Felly.

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Two sutures of rice have been served on a very small dining table. Danesh did keep his word that would treat Felly like a queen.

“Then, what can you eat?” ask Danesh softly.

“Bread only with peanut butter,” replied Felly.

“Kenyang?”

Felly nodded. “Because I ate his bread can spend a set of fresh bread one meal.” He nodded when he said it. Feeling himself look greedy.

Danesh had not touched his food at all, for even Mommy of his children had not eaten. He said goodbye to go out for a while and asked his wife to wait.

Before long, Danesh returned with a bag of plastic containing a lot of fresh bread and peanut butter. He gave it to Felly. “Sorry, just can buy food for you and the kids at a cheap price. I have to save because I want to open a small business for a fee as long as we live together.” He sat down in front of Felly.

Felly. “This is enough. It is precisely I who feel guilty for making you difficult and adding to the burden of your life,” regretted by looking down.

Danesh stretched out his hand to stroke Felly's hair. “It is appropriate that a husband and a prospective Daddy like me should work hard to meet the needs of his family,” he said calming Felly so as not to feel guilty. “Now, eat a lot. Our children's kasian, from last night have not eaten.” He offered fresh bread that had been given jam.

“Thank you.” The sweet smile Felly gave to Danesh. And a smile was also returned by the man.

The two had breakfast together quietly and without a sound.

“Today I will be out to meet someone who will sell his shop. I want to negotiate with him,” said Danesh as he finished his meal.

This morning Danesh had been looking for information on his cell phone about a shop contracted for cheap or a store that was being sold. And he found a sloping price, even though the money was lacking. Because he was interested, then he intended to negotiate the price issue.

“Follow,” whine Felly.

“Don't, you're home just resting. I don't want you exhausted like yesterday,” refused. And Felly can't argue.