My Best Friend'S Daddy Is My Husband
Episode 87's

I don't know, the Khanza forgot to look first at a glass side door. He opened the door, and then the door.

Kreek. (assume the sound of the door opening).

"Aaaa.." cried Khanza.

'Buk'

'Buk'

'Buk'

Khanza was constantly hitting the man with a broom. Without knowing who the man had beaten.

"Who are you?" khanza asked, wanting to hit back.

But...

"Stopp! Stopp, honey, I'm your husband" said Antonio. Making Khanza stop his punch, the broom in his hand just fell down.

"Mas Nio!"

"Khanza, who's up? Why the noise"

"Kirana," "Antonio," together the two go together.

"Go in first Antonio," Kirana said.

Khanza looked confused looking at the two alternately. Then followed the two of them walking together towards the sofa.

The atmosphere became so awkward, Khanza just stayed with his forehead frowning in confusion. Tired of being silent, Khanza finally opened his voice..

"Mas, what are you doing here?" khanza's eyes narrowed at her husband.

"Get you home" replied Antonio briefly.

"Mas knows where I'm from" Khanza said.

"Darling..."

"Mas, honey... What's you-"

"We are married, and my wife is pregnant again" Antonio interrupted Kirana.

"What's married," surprised, Kirana looked at Khanza asking for an answer.

Khanza....

There was silence again between the three of them, in their heads each thought of something.

"Do you know each other?" amid the silence Khanza again opened his voice and surprised the two. His mouth was itching to ask that.

"Yes, baby we know each other. Because we used to be friends" Antonio said.

"Ouh, Miss Kiran turned out to be a friend of mine..."

"Eum, are you going to stay here or go home," Kirana switched the conversation, she did not want this discussion to lead in another direction. Which will remind me of coming back.

"We'd better go home" said Antonio made Khanza shudder not want.

"Why don't you want to go home?" antonio asked in surprise with his wife.

"Aa..I still want to be here, can you ma'am?" Khanza looked at Kirana begging to be allowed to stay here. He feels very comfortable in this place.

Kirana could not bear to see the Khanza who seemed very eager to stay at his place. He also allowed it...

"Thank you Bu Kiran," Khanza involuntarily hugged Kirana tightly.

"It's better we go back to sleep, and for you An. If you want to stay no pa-pa, because you are also legitimate," Kirana stood up, went to her room first.

The living room is just the two of them. Khanza glanced at her husband, instead holding a bruise that was on his forehead. Seeing that she grimaced herself and felt guilty for beating her husband, but this was also not entirely her fault, who told her husband to knock on the door without making a sound.

He thought it was maling....

"Mas, nginap sneaked?"

"Of course you can go home without you, it's my goal here to pick you up."

"Set me don't want to go home, I want to be here."

"Yes, I know dear, so I want to stay here with you. Especially-"

"What a mas, don't be weird. It's Kiran's house, so it's not so," Khanza interrupted her husband's sentence, which she could have guessed.

"Loh, it's not me who said it, it's you. Don't-don't you want ya baby, that's why kode'in mas," Antonio rolled his eyes.

"That's... Yes, yes, I will not be able to tempt you," Khanza murmured.

Grabbed her husband's hand to stand up and followed her to the room. Khanza opened the door knobs and they entered simultaneously.

"Hmm, good room too" Antonio muttered.

"What did you say?" khanza asked who did not hear it very clearly.

"The room is nice, baby" said Antonio and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Betul mas, this room is also comfortable. That's why I want to stay here" Khanza said.

"Wait here first, yes, I'll take some cold water to compress the bruises" Khanza walked out of the room to the kitchen.

His eyes looked at the plate he had eaten earlier which still contained a bit of fried rice. Feeling affectionate about throwing it away Khanza thought he would tell her husband to spend it.

"That's what, baby?" antonio asked to see Khanza not only carrying a small basin filled with cold water. But also the food that he did not know what the food was, because Khanza still walked to his place.

Khanza put the tray on the nightstand. "So I made fried rice mas, but it's not over. Because of the sound of knocking on the door. Which I thought was a thief, but it turns out you... Why did I bring it here, because I want you to be the one who is lying. Honey if you waste food. Eums.. But that's it if you want mas, if you don't want pa-pa. I don't make it..."

Antonio smiled nodding, coincidentally his stomach also felt hungry. Because he had not eaten at all, the last time he ate with his wife in the office, 13 hours ago. He should feel hungry.

"Before that I compressed your bruises, mas" Khanza dipped a clean little towel on the basin in his lap. Then squeezing the towel, with great care she brought it to the bruise on her husband's forehead.

"Awshh." ringis Antonio when the wet towel hit his bruise.

"I'm sorry, hold on" he said, putting the towel back into the basin, putting the basin on the floor a little away from their feet. Only then did Khanza stroke the bruise on her husband's forehead and occasionally blow reduced her pain.

Last kissed.....

"Is it still painful?"

"It's been kind of reduced dear, let alone getting a kiss as a cure."

"Hmmm!" dehem Khanza is lazy. "Now the old meal has just taken a break," by extending her hand, taking a plate of fried rice on the nightstand and putting it into her husband's lap.

"His mother wants to be bribed" Antonio agitated.

"You can eat yourself a mas, anyways that bruises your forehead instead of your hands. So eat alone, I'm temenin" Khanza said, but Antonio kept quiet. Even the fried rice remained in the lap without being touched at all.

Khanza rolled his eyes lazily. 'Tumben really mas Nio so spoiled like this, usually not." inwardly.

"Dear to see! You want the law, not good to rotate the eyeballs like in front of the husband. I don't like it" said Antonio.

Hearing Antonio's tone of voice, made Khanza afraid. During his time with Antonio, he had never heard Antonio speak to him so much. What he is is outrageous...

"Sorry," he said, not daring to stare.

Antonio remained silent and ate it regardless of his wife. It seemed like soon his wife would cry, but Antonio chose to keep quiet. Until the food runs out, want to bring the tray to the kitchen. But Khanza's voice stopped him.

"No need, let me take it to the kitchen" Khanza said, trying to calm down, holding back tears that wanted to come down. Now he's getting faster.

Regardless of him Antonio still brought the tray to the kitchen. And back to the room, it was seen there his wife was lying behind him.

Antonio breathed a heavy breath, he became heartless like this. He also laid himself on the bed.

"Fight me now!"

Karna Khanza still survives not to face Antonio. Antonio who understood, moved his hand with a single jolt of Khanza directly facing him.

Looked like Khanza's face, filled with tears. Antonio took his hand and wiped away the tears on his wife's cheek.

"Have, don't be afraid anymore" said Antonio.

"I'm sorry" Khanza apologized again.

"Pardon you, but don't repeat it again" Khanza nodded....

"Now we sleep..."

'Cup'

Antonio kissed his wife's forehead, taking her into his warm embrace. With hands become a cushion and sleep together.

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