Love Us My Husband

Love Us My Husband
Jealous


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Dion and her family and friends celebrate her birthday.


But unlike a pregnant woman who was walking on the sidewalk.


Dara dragged her feet away from the husband's office. Her tears did not stop coming out, Dara occasionally wiped her from being too conspicuous. He is afraid to be seen by people who pass by, because after all people will definitely pay attention


After feeling far enough away, Dara looked for a place for her to rest.


Dara crossed it, and came to a chair under the tree.


The park looked a little quiet.maybe because of midday so people are lazy to go out.just look a few children who are playing ball and playing shoes Wheels.


Dara looked straight at the highway, her mind was in a state of turmoil at this moment. He deliberately did not go straight home to the apartment because he needed to relax his mind and look for the wind for a moment.


Dara opened the lid of the cake, she saw some of the candles she had arranged had collapsed. Dara fixed it back and put it slowly so as not to shake.


Almost an hour Dara sat in that place. his legs were reluctant to step, he was too comfortable with his position now.The burden of thought that he was carrying was reduced . distracted by boisterous laughter of children and noisy vehicles.


"Haii beautiful sister!! can I sit here." The eight-year-old girl cried.


Dara looked over while smiling." Yes, please be beautiful." Dara Sahut


"Is your sister pregnant??"


"Hmm as you can see, there are three babies in here." point Dara by carrying three pointers in front of her stomach.


"That's a lot !! did they fit in there?" Her speech was plain not even believing.


"Sister don't know. hmm who are you?"


"Same brother." The boy's.


"Sister!!! where's brother? why are you alone? " ask Dara wonder.


The boy pointed to a mini market across the street." Brother is buying a drink, I happen to thirst for roller skates." Legally.


"Ohh. Dare to be left alone." Said Dara deliberately looking for the topic of conversation.


"Certainly, because I'm brave." Raising my hand showed me his little muscles.


"Hahaha . yes.iya believe." Dara amused to see the behavior of the girl who seemed to show off at once innocently.


"Nahh it's brother." pointed to a man who tried to cross the street with two bottles of drink.


"Oh that's your sister, I think she's a girl too." Dara's words sharpened her vision.


The man approached them. Dara can see it seems they are not random people.seen from the style, posture, even the clothes they wear look branded. moreover, the man is also no less handsome and tall like her husband, it could be that they are the same age.


"Big brother" called the boy waving.


The man approached and approached them, he looked at Dara at a glance and then threw away his gaze to face the sister.


"Nihh drink you."


"Aren't you just buying two??" Said the boy.


"Yes why?"


"Then for this sister there is nothing" exclaimed the boy pointing at Dara beside him.


"Nothing" he replied indifferently and then sipped the drink.


"Ehhh no papa, brother is not thirsty." said Data is not good.


"Be quick to drink to get home." Let the man sound cold.


"Yes, this is another drink." the boy grumbled his lips.and took a sip of the drink, even his gulp was clearly heard, making Dara suddenly Dahaga.


"Let's go home .. Too long we'll be here looking for Mommy."


"Well, my beautiful sister comes home and I hope to see you again." He said while giving finger love to Dara.


"Yes hope to see you again." said Dara stood up. Not only did his smile very sweet to make the man who was with the boy pounding.


Then they turned the body. arrived "buukkk.. Awwwww." screeched Dara because a ball was lodged right in her face.


The two men turned their bodies and were surprised to see Dara's face dirty because the ball that hit Dara was wet and sandy.


"Heyyy brats don't run you guys.." yelled at the man, so he made the boys run for fear.


"Our eyes..." Dara felt - palpating looking for a seat.


"You all right Miss..??" ask the man to worry.


"It's okay, it's just a glint." Sahut Dara while rubbing both eyes, because at this time his eyes really cannot be opened.


"Sister, does it hurt?? " the boy interrupted holding Dara's cheek and cleared her face.


"Not pretty.just sick."


"Don't poke Miss, irritation later. Yola wait for big brother in the car." the boy orders the sister.


"Yes, brother."


"Let me help." His words approached Dara and even sat in front of him.


"Sorry no need, I can do it myself." said Dara still rubbed his eyes, because it felt really stuck even sick.


"Don't argue Miss. Don't rub it on the next one that your eyeballs hurt." The urge did not heed Dara's refusal.


Suddenly the man held Dara's cheek and opened Dara's eyes a little, then blown it several times. "fyuhh. fyuhh.. fyuhh .. fyuhh ..." the man's lemon-smelling breath hit Dara's sense of smell, making Dara nervous because their position was so intimate.


Not only was Dara nervous, even the man's heart was pounding, it was possible that the rebels wanted to come out of his chest..


"Enough sir." Excited Dara retreated backwards while normalizing her vision.


"How, has it gone??" the question removes that awkwardness.


"Hmm thank you very much, thank you." Dara said sincerely coupled with a smile that was again so sweet according to the man.


While from across the street exactly a luxury car there are two pairs of eyes that pay attention to the interaction of Dara and the man. others must think they are lovers or maybe husband and wife so spread romance in public.


Dion clenched his hands until his books turned white.Even veins protruding from Dion's neck proved he was holding so fierce anger and was ready to destroy something with his hands.


Yes Dion and Mirra crossed the area because she wanted to go home, and drove Mirra to her house. accidentally his eyes caught the silhouette of Dara who screeched because the position where Dara sat looks roomy and looks very clear from the streets.


"I didn't expect your wife to turn out..." Mirra's words stopped because Dion kicked the steering wheel and ran the car.


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"Once again thank you sir for the help."


"It doesn't matter if you want to go home let me take you with me." bargained the man hopes Dara agrees. ahh what he thinks, what he thinks,it is not clear that a pregnant woman must have a husband.


"No sir thank you. I can go home alone." declined Dara politely.


"Well, can we get acquainted? I'm Marvel" he said extending a hand asking Dara to welcome


Dara responded with a smile and then accepted the helping hand." Dara." his great-granddaughter slowly while releasing their positions.


"It's nice to meet you Dara. I hope we meet again, then I say goodbye first.Pity my sister long wait." The man blushed and even spoke without breathing so groggy and happy.


"Please Marvel, be careful on the road." Dara smiles fluffy for the first time she is close to a man other than her husband.


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