Married to a Husband of 2 People
A distraction!

Arriving home Reyna was feeling chaotic, the cause was when she met a woman named Aliya just now.

Why did Nayla have to say that, for what? To make him upset?

Reyna's breathing continued to hunt along with her chest rising and falling.

Immediately go to the kitchen and drink minerals that might make the feeling slightly improved.

"Sweet brood," Nanda just got home, searching for Reyna.

He saw his wife in the kitchen, but there was something different.

Reyna's face looked not okay, her eyes were staring so sharply.

In fact, like wanting to swallow Nanda alive.

"Here!" Reyna pulls Nanda's hand to the sink, then washes Nanda's lips with her own.

"Reyna," Nanda tries to stay away, confused by Reyna's suddenly strange attitude.

"You why the hell?

"So I met Aliya! Tau Aliya?" Reyna's tone of voice raised annoyed at Nanda getting bigger, what else when mentioning the name of the woman who had gotten a kiss from Nanda.

"Aliya?" Nanda fell silent and scratched his head, not understanding at all.

"No need to pretend, he's your ex. You ever kissed her, right? Nayla witness!" Reyna Papar

Nanda begins to remember the woman, but why is Reyna talking about her? Even though he had also forgotten, but could remember if it was reminded. But for what? And Nayla! What Nayla told Reyna about it all. His best friend is looking for trouble. Not to mention Reyna who is now much more sensitive.

"Why silence? I remember that beautiful past!" Guess Reyna's full of rage.

"Reyna, listen to me first..."

"Now! Call it a name! You have changed!"

Reyna immediately let go, annoyed Nanda who must be thinking about Aliya again.

"What's this?" Nanda also saw Reyna who had entered the room, not forgetting to slam the door hard.

Nanda until jolted for a moment it stroked his chest quickly.

Nanda who used to hold a firearm could even shock with a door slam.

Weird right?

"This has to be resolved" Nanda immediately contacted Nayla, asking why there could be a discussion about her past with Aliya.

"What!" Nayla replied from across there in an annoyed voice.

"What do you mean?" Ask Nanda without further ado.

Nayla can already guess, surely Reyna and Nanda are having a fight.

He smiled with satisfaction.

"Campus! We're even!" Soon Nayla decides on a unilateral call.

Even turning off his phone at once, so that Nanda could not contact him again.

"Let's go, you're fighting with your wife. I'm also on the same page with my husband" Nayla said to herself.

Until suddenly seeing Devan passing through the family room.

Nayla who was still standing there began to twist her brain in order to make peace with Devan.

Accidentally walking and nudging a vase of flowers, then pretending to fall on the floor.

"Oh, it hurts," complained Nayla while holding her knee.

Devan stopped stepping, then turned to look at Nayla.

"I think my leg was sprained, it hurt, oh," Nayla continued to scream whimpering as if in pain.

Devan took a breath, then approached Nayla. Then half crouch.

Nayla smiled happily, feeling the idea worked. It also extended its hand, as usual.

Surely Devan lifted himself up, then slightly seduced and finished on the bed.

Sure you!

It will definitely reconcile again without exception.

Uh!

Nayla feels the smartest woman in the world, even she is grateful to be given this surfing brain. Devan can make peace from jealousy in just a matter of minutes. Unfortunately, Devan knocks Nayla's head off.

"Ouch!" Nayla was grimacing in pain, even though it wasn't really that much. But only being surprised because what is imagined does not match reality.

"You don't think you know you're lying?"

"Hehe, you know what?" Nayla grinned as she showed two rows of her neat teeth.

"Basic!" Devan then touched Nayla's head a second time.

Devan stands up straight, then leaves without helping Nayla.

"Mas!" Nayla Seru.

Why did Devan just leave without helping him at all.

"Hem?" Devan answered from a distance of several meters.

Nayla got up and walked towards Devan.

"Basic freak! Help kek!" Omel Nayla's.

Devan smiled obliquely, then walked towards the kitchen.

"Mas, peace be upon you," Nayla could not be far from Devan. I don't know why when she was pregnant she definitely needed Devan very much.

So it is not strong if not ignored in the slightest by her arrogant husband.

Devan opened the refrigerator and picked up a canned drink, sipped it and went towards the television room.

Nayla followed, sitting next to Devan. Not forgetting to bring drinks in his hands.

Nayla sat down in Devan style, whatever Devan did was done by Nayla as well.

Including when Devan looked strangely at him, because confused what was with his wife.

"Friday?" Devan asked with his face flat.

"Say that the husband and wife must follow each other, support each other. Well, here I follow," said Nayla.

Devan found it funny, then pulled Nayla and pinned his wife's head into his armpit,

"Mas, smell!" Nayla was upset.

"Ahahahhaha," Devan laughed at Nayla's annoyance.

"Mas, Wicked!"

"Ih, dear Mas's wife," Devan pulled Nayla's cheek with anxiety.

"Baby, ish!"

"Why?"

"Shame!"

It was very desirable Devan brought Nayla to fly to the moon, so that it could be alone without any work that made his mind split in two.

If only Devan could only think of Nayla.

"Mas, that's so bad!"

"Why? I love you"

"Mas, don't look at that! Not strong!"

"Cock isn't strong? Continue in yuk's room!"

"Yep" Nayla nodded in agreement,"

"Sheel," Whine Nayla.

"Yes," Devan certainly agreed, but suddenly Felix and Adnan came.

"Who did you do?" Ask Adnan.

"Mother's feet are sick?" Felix asked.

"Ah," Devan mendesus and scratched his head.

"Yes," answered Nayla, so that Devan would not be confused looking for answers.

"Oh, hold your mother. It will fall if the road," proposed Adnan.

"Again," Devan quickly picked up Nayla and took her to the room. So that the mission can be immediately run on the bed with a sweat of course.

Unfortunately everything was damaged because Felix and Adnan also entered the room.

"What are you doing?" Devan was eager to chew his two children.

"It's an ice cube Well, make compress Mother's feet."

"Dad needs a kayak, too" said Nayla, holding back a laugh. Mocking husband.

"Father overheated?" Ask Felix innocently.

"A little bit!" Again Nayla replied because Devan was still silent with a face full of anger.

"Where's the heat, Dad?"

Devan did not answer at all, sitting quietly in the corner of the room while waiting for Nayla who was compressed her legs by Adnan and Felix.