Love Miss Arogan
A Son?
"It's okay, I'm sure one day you'll be able to accept our marriage freely. I'll shower you with love every day"
"Not necessary"
"Well, um from now on I'll call you baby, whatever you want to call me" Al switched the conversation a little painful for her.
"Hm"
"Darling, do you want a child?" Ask Al heart.
"Yes, I want a child too. But not from you, after all, which woman would want to have a child from a gentleman like you" Zifa said slightly scratching the man's heart niche.
"There's one request of mine" Al held the palm of the girl.
"Deliver!" Zifa threw out her hand.
"I want to have a child with you" Al asked.
"Cih, I do not want to" decih Zifa.
"Please, I'll give you whatever you ask as long as you want to give me a child"
"Whatever is that?"
Al nodded
"Yes, whatever it is"
"Where if I ask for a divorce" Zifa cornered her husband.
"No no, besides. Maybe you can get my freedom, but that doesn't mean we're divorced. I don't want us to be apart"
"You're giving me freedom?"
"Yes, I'll give it to you if you're willing to conceive my son" Al made an offer.
"Including freedom of contact with other men?"
Al breathed
"Darling, I know you don't love me, but that doesn't mean you're free to relate to other men"
"Whatever, that's your choice. If you don't want to be okay" he said again.
Al thought for a moment
"Can you promise to take good care of our son even if you're in contact with another man?"
"Yes, I can"
"You sure?"
"You underestimated me?"
"Is there any guarantee that you'll take good care of our child?"
"No need, I trust you completely"
After finishing arranging his goods, Zifa immediately laid his body on the bed.
"Why are you coming here!" Zifa snapped when she saw her husband lying next to her.
"I want to sleep"
"No no,! You can't sleep in my bed. Just sleep on the couch" pointed Zifa at the long sofa in her room.
"But. It's too short for my body" Al said.
"Do I care?, Go"
Finally inevitably Al moved to the small sofa that was clearly only able to hold half of his height.
Morning, the,,
Al woke up from his sleep.
He tidied back the pillow and also the blanket he used last night onto the bed.
He took his foot to the bathroom to clean himself.
20 Minutes later, the,,
Al looks fresher than ever.
He woke up his sleeping wife.
"Honey. wake up, it's half 7"
"Hmm yeah, go and you'll bother me" Zifa muttered and turned her back to where Al was standing.
"Dear,,"
Inevitably Zifa opened her eyes after hearing the second call from her husband.
"Why are you bothering me this morning!" His face was upset because his sleep was disturbed.
"It's already half 7, it's dinner time soon"
"Go, I'm sick of seeing you" Zifa said.
Al sighed, he had to have a lot of stock of patience to deal with this wife.
"Alright, I'm out first" Al left the room and walked into the living room where papa Bryan was reading the newspaper.
"Where's Zifa?" Papa Bryan asked when he didn't see his daughter.
"Zifa is taking a shower"
"Ohh, how's your company developing?" Papa Bryan asked open the conversation.