Hot Passion Sister-in-law
CHAPTER 81: The Thick Face

Mala didn't even prepare food on the table, it seemed like she was doing it on purpose. Raka who is now sitting limp in the dining table chair does not know what to do now

His stomach had rang several times, he had checked the refrigerator but there were only raw vegetables.

As a result, only a glass of water that he gulped, "Ahh shit... Are all pregnant people so lazy like this? I'm sensitive, lazy to cook, let alone later?" His grunt.

Raka is kneading her temple she feels a little dizzy now, until she sees there is instant noodles and cooks them.

A little stuck in the stomach even though it feels uncomfortable but than he died of hunger right?

He kept hissing, wanting to curse but his head throbbed so he went back to the room and fell down.

"Am I lacking blood because of staying up late? I think I should check my health!" Mumbled further.

Dert... Dert... Dert...

Her phone vibrated so lazily Raka grabbed her phone and saw an anonymous number on her screen.

He clucked once and received the call.

"Hello... Especially anyway? Why do you keep calling?"

"I want to meet you!!" Reply to the person who called Raka who sounded like a woman.

"Meet? Make what? No one wants to talk about it either! Udah... Don't call me and my wife will be suspicious!"

"I'd like to see you!" Push the woman off the phone.

"No! I can't! Now I'm dizzy, more trouble... Do not add new problems! Okee! We'll meet him later!"

Tuttts....

Raka ends the call and then puts back her phone, "Fuck girl*n!" Aspersion.

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Mala came home from work a little late than usual, now the clock has shown at 08.01.

"Why are you home late? You must have been on purpose, right?" Ask Raka.

Mala rolled her eyeballs lazily, she walked ignoring Raka.

"Why not answered? You were intentional, right?" Ask Raka again while raising her voice.

Mala suddenly stopped stepping and looked at Raka with a clear face, "can you, let me sit down for a while and you like it? I'm tired of you... Just got home, and also you think in a state of pregnancy this move is easy? No!!!" His speech.

Raka was immediately stunned to hear it.

"okay! Then sit down and answer my question! Don't worry, darling!" His tone immediately turned soft.

Mala sat down, she set her breath, "You must be thirsty right? Yeah already... I'll get you some water to drink!" Raka stood up quickly running towards the kitchen to get a glass of water.

"Drink first, baby!" He said give me the water.

Mala's throat was really dry, Raka smiled as she saw his wife gulp down the water she brought.

After feeling better than before, Mala looked back at her husband, "Why were you like that? You think I'm somewhere else after work?"

"That's not it, baby... I just want to hear your reason, there is no purpose to accuse you is not clear!"

Mala fell silent for a moment with an intimidating look at her husband, "I'm not like you!"

"You're not saying that clearly anymore... So you're saying I'm somewhere else when I get home from work? Oh my dear... Where am I going? Make nongki same friend I must report to you first, right? Since marriage, you know that I rarely go out!"

"Where do I know!" Answer Mala briefly with ketus.

"Udahlah, many thoughts are not good for the health of our baby candidates! Or do you want anything to happen to our child? It must not be?!" He switched the conversation.

Mala clenched her hands without Raka's knowledge, she was so furious about her husband's attitude.

"Why is this baj*ngan guy in front of me so thick-faced? All my insinuations he doesn't touch! Is it because of her same desire for women to become b*go?" Mala Umpat.