My Destiny Love's

My Destiny Love's
51. Streets


In response to his wife's baseless annoyance, Marcel chose to succumb to all of his ego. Letting the pregnant woman act as she pleases. This weekend, she chose to try to comfort the woman who was pregnant with her child


" Do you have any activities today?" marcel asked, looking at the wife, who had a hostile face from morning


" What activities? I'm so imprisoned here" the answer is a little telling Marcel who is indeed very rare to take the wife for a walk


" get ready. I'll take you for a walk"


" Really?" the originally pouting face was now turning sparkling. Marcel let out a lethargic sigh, his wife's mood was completely unpredictable


" Hmm" Marcel just nodded in agreement. Vika who was excited, immediately jumped happily, his attitude was of course to make Marcel's heart was not calm, how could his wife jump when she was pregnant like that. However, there was no word of warning he said. Marcel did not want to say anything that would clearly make his wife's mood change again and the consequences were his insatiable night rations


Half an hour had already passed and Vika was still trying on what clothes fit her made Marcel sigh heavily in the doorway looking at his wife's behavior


" Wear it alone, it suits you very well" he said, tired of the wife's agile movements while trying on her clothes. His room is now in a mess with all the clothes of the wife who scattered on the bed. Marcel was convinced that his wife had just emptied her closet


" I don't like the model" replied Vika who returned to try on other clothes. Back in a harsh breath of disgrace, Marcel stepped closer and hugged Vika from behind which of course made the pregnant woman freeze suddenly


" Stop! You're not tired of trying on that much clothes?" marcel asked in a soft tone, the wife's head reflexes nodding


" If you're tired, just wear what I suggested earlier" the head nodded back. Marcel smiled and let go of his embrace, letting the wife wear her clothes, though a red tinge was clearly visible on Vika's cheeks


Sometimes Marcel was astonished by the nature of women. He has often made love to his wife. Error not often but too often. There were no more parts of Vika's body that were invisible to her eyes. Then, how can the woman blush just because of her small treatment in hugging


After all the drama was over. Both are now ready to go. Seeing the clothes that wrapped the wife, enough to make Marcel do not like. However, her lips were again unable to protest against him or Vika would turn violent again to him


" Vika, didn't I just say to wear the clothes I chose?"


" Her clothes no longer fit in my body" replied Vika sober and Marcel only realized that the wife's body was much more contained now. She's been fat since her third pregnancy


" But these clothes are a little..." Marcel began to feel a dark aura enveloping him and just right, the wife's face began to be unsightly


" A little what?" vika's voice is no longer sweet


" No, these clothes are so beautiful in your body" Marcel finally replied, forced to take a shortcut for the underworld hero who still wanted to enter his most comfortable home


" So, what's the problem?"


" Nothing is wrong" gone is all his arrogance, no more boss cold dominant, just because of the vexation of the face of his beloved wife


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Marcel took Vika for a walk like a young couple in general and indeed they never went through that stage. Take him to watch musicals, roadside variety shows and eat good food in a simple and of course hygienic place. Vika was unceasingly smiling brightly and happily. She always wanted to spend time like this with her loved ones, and now her wish came true


His smile grew even more when his eyes saw the reddened face of the husband who felt so embarrassed. How not, Vika deliberately put a cat-shaped bando with pink on Marcel's head and put a striped cat-shaped bando on his head


" It's cute" said Vika without the slightest guilt while Marcel was only able to shout shame in the heart when many eyes were watching him


" Don't take it off" said Vika staring intently at the husband who was quietly moving his hands to remove the cute bando on his head


" But Vika..."


" Not to be removed. Just be careful if you take it off!"


" I want to eat ice cream" said Vika memelas


" Can't. Your throat hurts again"


" Gulali"


" No, it's too sweet. Not good for health"


" Fried"


" Can't. Too greasy"


" All can't. So what can I eat?" Vika becomes upset with all the prohibitions of her husband


" You should only eat healthy foods and stay away from foods that are too sweet and oily because they are not good for your health"


" But I'm hungry." he whined


" I'll take you to find healthy food" Marcel grabbed the wife's hand and took her to a place where he could fill her stomach


" Eat a lot, because after this, I will take you to see a beautiful show" said Marcel who looked straight at the wife who was greedy. How Vika's body does not fatten, if the food is always increasing every day


" What show?" Vika asked as she continued to chew


" A show that will definitely interest you" replied Marcel briefly, while Vika just nodded in understanding even though she did not understand what show the husband was talking about


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Marcel led the wife to the crowd where there was a procession of proposals made by a young couple. The place has been beautifully decorated and various kinds of flowers that adorn. It looks like such a romantic atmosphere. Vika stared enthusiastically at the activity with sparkling eyes, hoping that she was in the position of the young woman who was being proposed. But, once again she realized, there was no way her husband would do this useless thing when even Vika never heard spoken from her husband's lips


" Receive.receive" Vika said loudly participate in participating in shouting so that the girl accepts the guy. Marcel beside him gave a smile while keeping the wife's body well so as not to be nudged by people who were watching the show


" Vika, wait a minute here, will you? I want to buy a drink first" Marcel said as he passed leaving Vika in the crowd but he felt as if the people around him were leaving enough room for him


" Look at your daddy son, he has no romantic-romantic" Vika whispered a little on his stomach and focused again on the young couple who have been holding hands after the love of the man received by the girl


Suddenly, the atmosphere was silent and began to sound familiar sounds in Vika's ears


" I may not be as romantic as Romeo was for his Juliet or Rama for Sinta. But, I can be Peterpan who will always be faithful to accompany you" the voice sounded from behind him where the crowd had dispersed giving way for a man to himself in the middle. Vika turned around and was made stunned by the sight that captured her eyes. Her husband, Marcel Raveno, stepped lightly towards her while the man's hand held a rose and a bundle of balloons that read I LOVE YOU, MY WIFE


" I may not be the first to be present in your heart but, I will try to be the best for you" Marcel continued to say sweet words as he walked towards the wife who looked so surprised while covering her mouth with his hands. Vika does not believe, her hyper husband is able to do things that are definitely embarrassing if imagined in her husband's version. When the steps came to a halt right in front of his wife, Marcel expressed that feeling, a word Vika had always wanted to hear spoken from her lips


" Because I love you my wife" said Marcel, convinced that his shy face could not lie. Vika believes, doing all this must be very heavy for Marcel especially with a pink cat bando on his head that adds a funny impression on the face of her husband


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