It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
S2-40. (Author sleepy)
"Why are you asking that?" Mas Aren put the spoon back on the plate.
Both hands were cupped on Nesya's cheeks. "I know, you're mad at me. I deserve it too. It's just, you make me sad because you don't trust me as a husband who doesn't turn away easily."
"I know, pregnancy hormones make you too much which makes you angry easily like this. Will try to understand."
"I just want to remind you that I'm not a man who turns away easily. If so, I may not have chosen you as a wife long ago."
"You should be proud dong, can conquer me. If not, until now maybe I will remain single until weathered."
Mas Aren tried to smile as wide as possible. However, what was there made my annoyance even more.
"Who—"
Not long after I spoke, Mas Aren pinched my lips with two fingers. "You are forbidden to speak! You can only open your mouth to take my bribe."
"Oh yeah!" Mas Aren practiced opening his mouth as when teaching Elena to eat first.
Strangely, I just according to open my mouth following his way. One mouthful went back into my mouth.
"Elena wants to be bribed by Papa!"
A small voice came from the direction of the stairs, directly running small chasing my husband. "Well, where's the beauty going? Say all day, keep playing? Papa misses this beautiful little princess."
Mas Aren raised Elena onto his lap. "Elena wants to be bribed by Papa?"
The little girl nodded and opened her mouth. The bribe came in messily because the little girl was in the lap, making my husband a little trouble in bribing her.
"Here, sit with Ibuk. Let Papa easily bribe you."
"It's my turn now." My husband floated a spoon right in front of me.
That spoon I snatched. "Papa's turn is eating again huh?" It was my turn to feed Mas Aren.
As he recalled his annoying behavior, mouth after mouthfuls of unceasing mouthfuls entered his mouth. He has given me a code to feed Elena. However, this hand could not be stopped from continuing to fill the empty space within his mouth.
"Huk ... Huk ... Huk ...." He had given up and pulled the glass forcing the food to be pushed through the esophagus. He was banging his chest tight as if everything was going to come out.
"Oh, Elena wants to mam, too" said the little girl inside her lap.
"Oh yes, dear. Sorry huh?" As for Elena I give it very well.
"Back, Buk. Elena loves to eat soup."
I just stroked Elena's hair. I looked back at Mas Aren's face. He looks so resigned. Drinking water many times to really fill the stomach can no longer do what.
"Actually you want to bribe me, do you want revenge anyway?" muttered.
"Try thinking for yourself!"
After that, I chose to rise. But Elena pulled my arm.
"Hud, why keep getting angry at Papa? Papa is tired of money. You can't be angry anymore, right?"
The head of this little girl looked up rubbing Mas Aren's chest up and down. "Cup ... Pt ... Pt ... Kasian Pops ... My mother is a child, please forgive me?" Elena again poked her hand, worried that she would still choke again.
Elena grabbed the spoon that was in my hand. "My turn bribes me