It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
26. A useless man (PoV Alan)
For some time she was not pregnant. My parents started busy asking if my wife was a barren woman. I don't care about that, importantly, he can meet my maleness has rat. I just realized I'm a hyper e x guy.
Entering the fifth month of my marriage with Nesya, Mak began to nyinyir told me to take care of the rice fields. Previously, only Mak and Bapak went to the rice fields.
"You're married, still living like this? You think that money fell from the sky? Fortunately, your wife is not pregnant. If you're pregnant, I don't know where to drive you guys back" Mak said angrily.
"Yesterday Mak kept asking when Nesya was pregnant? Now even grateful?"
"You are if you can not find money, do not carelessly invite the child of a married person! You think I'm a money search engine? Aaah, it's a sin that I have a useless son like you!" Mak passed and I immediately looked for Nesya.
After walking around inside the house, Nesya still remained undiscovered? Where's she?
I'm heading to the back of the house. The bathroom of this hamlet is still really minimal and makeshift. From the direction of the bathroom, which only had a well to be pulled with a bucket, there was the sound of Nesya vomiting incoherently. Does he eat mostly duren? Incidentally this hamlet is again the season of duren. Everyone can eat duren for free.
I peeked for a moment and then I went back into the house waiting for him to finish his wish. Not to forget, I waited while playing a makeshift game because there was no network. Some time later Nesya appeared directly towards the room.
I'll look for him right away. "Sir, you go to the rice field first! You are angry! You can only live here?"
Nesya's face looks white, until her lips come white. Aaah, instead of taking a headache I better play the game back.
Nesya obediently without saying anything took the caping to the rice field. Some time later I finally found out, Nesya was already pregnant. Whatever, getting pregnant is not pregnant for me the same. The important thing is that when I want him, he has to be ready.
Nesya looks more painstaking than me. Although he is currently two-bodied, he is still diligent back and forth to the rice field. Submissively, Nesya nodded in agreement with Mak's orders.
Aaah, I'm so lazy to live in the cottage. There is no bathroom there. MCK activities are all carried out in the river on the edge of the rice field. But how else? Than Mak's indistinct temper? This could be a reason for me to disappear from Mak's nagging.
After some time living in the paddy fields, for the first time I heard Nesya complain. He asked me to help him into the paddy field.
"That's my husband, the head of the household. My brother should be working. I'm pregnant with your child."
Are you starting to dare to speak to him? Aaah, my game is more important than those paddies.
"Say you loved me? So, you should be the one who's happy with me, dong?"
He seemed to be increasingly protesting, when he was getting a voice, his words immediately I cut. "If you don't want to comply with my request, yes .. I can-"
I threatened to divorce her. But he cut straight away. Haha .. I know he wouldn't dare mess with me. She must be afraid of being a widow.
"alright. You just play! Let me work!"