It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-39.

"Be aware of him later if you meet him downstairs! Mak has refrained from his mother's behavior in the hamlet. However, when she finds out she betrayed you, Mak feels unwilling."

Mak grumbled because I was talking wrong. I didn't mean to make Mak angry like this. Merely, Mak's words made me doubt. I don't want to go through treason a second time.

I also followed Mak's advice. I immediately went into the room and laid myself on the bed. I deliberately took a position at the far end of my annoying husband.

In recent times, I was exhausted and sleep-deprived, making me fall into a dream that I knew what. My body feels claustrophobic for some reason.

I woke up, it turned out that Mas Aren was sleeping hugging me very tightly. My position that was on the sidelines, was currently moving to the middle in his arms.

Mas Aren with his face closed seemed to smile pasted his cheek to me. I looked at the clock on the wall that had shown the time at one o'clock in the afternoon.

The smell of my husband's body that initially made me feel comfortable, the longer it made my stomach more turbulent. I tried to break away, but his embrace became even more.

"Lepaaas .. hmmmpp ...," I let go of his tight grip.

My stomach can't be taught compromise, and I took that hand off. I'm heading to the bathroom, but ... "Huweeeekk, huweeeekk, huweeeekkk!"

Vomiting out just like that before I get to the bathroom. My husband sat down and got out of bed.

"Don't come near! You're bauk! Huweeekkk."

Mas Aren immediately sniffed the clothes he was wearing. "Yes, the last shower was yesterday morning." He stared at the wall clock. "That means it's been about thirty hours now."

Mas Aren immediately headed out, and I was left in a limp. Seeing the scattered vomit that made me lemes first imagine the process of cleaning it.

My body was already shaking violently because the stomach that had been empty, was becoming increasingly empty. In fact, the only thing that came out was a yellow liquid, which left a bitter taste on my tongue.

My body felt so light, I was so light I staggered a little. Anyway, I have to clean it up. Taku Elena stepped on and fell on it.

Shortly after, my husband showed up with a mop kit package. He stopped looking at me who kept going left and right.

"Where are you going?" He put the mop directly caught me up in his sling.

"You just rest." He carried me back up to the bed. After that hand me a box of tissues so I clean my mouth and the affected clothes.

After that, he was busy clearing my vomit just now. He worked it very painstakingly. Oh yeah, he's used to doing everything by himself. Mas Aren so thoroughly cleaned everything that there was no more residual vomiting and everything became dry.

After being finished, Mas Aren cleaned the lan in the bathroom. Shortly after, he came out and smiled at me.

"What smile?"

He walked closer. "It's so nice to take care of a wife who's sick about conceiving my son."

"His wife is pregnant but made into a heartburn?"

Mas Aren sounded a long sigh. He pinched my chin and shook it left and right. "Yes, sorry. That's why I couldn't stand the heavy drowsiness. Twelve hours bring a vehicle with a level of tiggi alertness."

"Well, go there again? Let me be alone here."

Cruucuukk

My stomach is asking to be filled. Mas Aren stood up and raised his hand. "Come, we'll eat!"

I shook my hand and moved down from the bed. I was followed by my husband in the back. His hand was already in my head and ruffled it.

"It turns out what the doctor said was true. Pregnancy makes you a pregnant lioness."

Mas Aren glanced behind me. It turned out that there was Mak and Dad looking at us with worried faces. Reflexes made me hug my husband, and his scent returned to make my stomach churn.

I went to the bathroom near the kitchen. I've lost my strength and don't know what else to bring out. Mas Aren seemed hesitant to approach me and only looked at me a little distance away.

"It seems like I have to take a shower first" he said after seeing my condition.

My mom and dad helped me sit at the dinner table. "You're pregnant, you should fill your stomach with food. Don't leave it empty. If it's empty, the nausea becomes more and more." Mak got me some food.

My husband has not yet appeared. I feel bad eating first from him. I'll wait for him

"Let's eat, while it's warm. If it gets cold eventually becomes less delicious."

"Wait for my husband first, Mom. He's after a long trip and hasn't eaten anything yet."

"Let your husband understand. Your condition is different from that of not pregnant. If the incoming nutrients falter, can make fetal development becomes slow, how?"

"Yes, said Mak." My husband has appeared, and he looks fresher.

"Mother and Father eat yuk too?" tawar Mas Aren's.

"We both had it, while nyuapin Elena," said the father.

I glanced to the left and the entire space on this floor. My little girl is invisible. "Where is he now?"

"He's back playing to Cita's house, the back man."

"What matters is that he has eaten, is not what Mak. This is also good for socializing power with the surrounding people" said Mas Aren took the plate that Mak prepared for me.

"Here, let me take a bribe. Open mouth!"

I lyrics Mak and Dad are still standing around there watching me. The spoon in Mas Aren's hands I immediately grabbed. However, his dodging reflex hands made me slightly snap at him.

"I can eat it myself!"

However, he was getting excited dodging and laughing. "Come, eat first."

"Maluuu."

"Eat it? Rarely does the husband want to nyuapin the wife? Your father never bribed me." Mak elbowed the Father, and was only replied with a smile by the Father.

"It's that, isn't it? Come on my lioness, eat first!"

"Let's tell me how your trip was? If I don't tell you, I'll catch on."

Mas Aren pulled my chin back. "Good, Honey. I'll tell you everything. It wasn't because I didn't want to. I am just as sleepy as you have seen. I'm pat and can't get sleepy anymore. That's why I'm in a hurry to go home."

Mas Aren fed the rice with a side dish of meat soup that had been cooked by Mak, this morning. On the back of his feed, Aren recounts all his experiences while in the provincial city next door.

"Later, the party will innovate on our campus. So, pretty good work from that side."

"How did it go with the women yesterday?"

"You mean Miss Rezi? He's really nice. Don't worry about him. She came home safe" said my husband, unbroken, continuing to feed me the food.

"I'm not asking that, I'm just making sure you guys don't do anything in there that's together, right?"