Love Miss Arogan
You Wicked!!

Still Zifa was heartbroken to see her husband's response.

"Come here" Al pulled gently on his wife's wrist but Zifa's affection immediately brushed it off roughly.

"You're evil Al! You don't want to accept your own child!" Shouted Zifa with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Dear, it's not like that. Come here first, we'll talk good"

"No want! You evil Al" cried Zifa increasingly profusely.

Zifa turned around about to come out of the room but was immediately blocked by Al.

"Dear, don't cry. I'm so happy to have another child"

"Deliver!"

Al just kept quiet not taking off his hand.

Zifa pulled out her husband's hand until the cheque came off.

He immediately lay in bed and turned his back on Al's bed.

Al followed and hugged his wife from behind.

"Darling, I really didn't mean to turn it down. I was just shocked" explained Al.

"Don't get close!" Enraged Zifa then took off Al's hand which coiled her stomach.

"Darling, don't be angry. Sorry if my words hurt you. I just didn't expect it to be this fast"

"Then what do you want?! Want to abort this kid?! Huh uh?!" Shouted Zifa frustrated.

"Darling, I didn't say that. Why did you think of getting there. He's my son too"

"Since when he's your son, he's just my son!"

Zifa immediately got out of bed and immediately opened the nightstand containing drugs.

He grabbed a handful of the pill and was about to take it.

"Darling, throw it away!" Shouted Al annoyed.

Zifa is still a reckless and stubborn zifa.

He immediately put in a handful of the pill his mouth.

Plakk

A hard slap landed on Zifa smooth cheek made the woman instantly dumbfounded with a blank look.

This was the first time Al had slapped her during how many years of marriage.

Al breathed a sigh of relief when the pill his wife had taken could go all out.

"You're crazy Zif!! You're gonna kill yourself with that pill! You think with this you can escape the problem huh!! You even have children why you still think short and childish like this. I can't stop thinking about your attitude!" Snapped Al with his firm voice.

This was the first time Al had scolded his wife because he thought Zifa was too much.

If Al's hand hadn't broken into Zifa's mouth, what would have happened. Wouldn't his wife die silly with her fetus.

"Darling, sorry I didn't mean it.." Al awakens, Al's hand is brushed from his wife's cheek.

"You're a bad Al!" Zuara Zifa shook making Al stare at the woman in front of him.

Without a word Zifa went back to lying in bed and covered her body with a blanket.

"Dear, don't be like this. I'm sorry, I was so worried about you"

"I'm the one that's out of this room or you're the one that's out!" Ask Zifa coldly.

Seeing her husband not responding to Zifa immediately woke up.

"I'm the only one out, you rest here" Al's hand blocked the woman's arm.

Al would rather give up than everything get more complicated later. He let his wife calm down first. After all, his wife must have behaved like that because of her pregnancy hormones, Al thought.

After seeing Al go Zifa cried sobbing. She had imagined her husband would hug her and kiss her when he learned of this good news. But Al's reaction was very different from his wishful thinking.

At midnight Al entered the room and saw his wife had fallen asleep with a trace of tears on her face.

"Sorry" said Al, rubbing the woman's hair.

Al immediately went to lie down in that bed, no matter if his wife would be angry.

His hand moved rubbing his wife's stomach that was still flat.

"I'm sorry dady" he whispered.