MY HUSBAND IS A HANDSOME MAFIA
Nysidams

" Hffffhhh hffhhh... I have jogged as you want so ayoo now fast sleep is already night.." said Cavan with a ngosan voice.

" Not me but our son...!!" aileen denies Cavan's words

" Oh my son's will..." Cavan approached and stroked Aileen's flat stomach

" My son. Papa has jogged as you ask now to sleep, baby...."

Aileen just silently scowled, inexplicably her heart has not been relieved even though she had been pranking Cavan starting from being told to dress up like a mother Arisan, even to be told to jog a la Jhatilan

Bayangin aja a Cavan the cold refrigerator twelve doors yiba arrived must be weak gemulai style mother arisan, after that jogged jhatilan, something very foreign to him... but still he did it to please his wife

Cavan does not criticize Aileen anymore, if there are other people who see her already famous and authoritative...Cavan immediately lay on the bed and was ready to sleep

" Don't go to sleep dooonkkk...!!!" whinek Aileen with a puffing heart

" What else is Aileen....??? do I have to joged what was Jhatilan.want the rich how..all the movements on you tube I have demonstrated..."

" I don't want to do jathilan anymore...!!!"

" And....??"

" I want to eat fried rice..."

It was very heavy for Cavan to wake up from his fall

" Yes, I made it...!!"

" No...!!! I don't want to eat fried rice at home.I want you to buy at the end there..."

Cavan looked at Aileen holding back angrily, this was actually what he wanted to do anyway...is not the same fried rice as fried rice...!!! then what is the difference with fried rice mamang coboy hat...!!!!

" I don't want to...!!" push Cavan

" Yaudah if you don't want me to go buy it myself...!!" aileen's reply was upset

" Heeeehhhhh wait...!!" Cavan gripped Aileen's hand as soon as his wife rushed out of the room

" What is the difference between home fried rice and fried rice belonging to that person..is not the same as fried rice...!!"

" But different mister. because I want her to eat fried rice mamang coboy. yes, I do not know the difference what the point is I want her to eat fried rice... his name is also nyidam can not be protested donk...!!!" reply Aileen spoiled

" If you don't want to buy yaudah I buy it myself instead of my son later milling...!!"

" Okay, I bought it. But can you please not call me master again...!!! you are now my wife Miss Cavan Mallory is not my slave...!!"

" I'm sorry. End is still a habit..."

Cavan immediately went out of the room, in the middle of the night this is a Cavan had to go down the street just to buy fried rice for his wife who was nyidam

" Sir..."

" Open the gate...!!"

" Okay sir...!!!"

Cavan walked down the street in his car looking for the fried rice mamang who wore a coboy hat, actually quite a lot of street vendors who sell fried rice only they do not wear a coboy hat, but they do not wear a coboy hat, fear of strong pregnant women instinct even later become riot...

" Must be the one wearing the coboy hat...!!!! aahh why so complicated lady nyidam...!!!" grunts all the way

Cavan saw the man wearing a coboy hat frying rice, it looks like this is the seller Aileen meant, Cavan immediately pulled over his car and approached the man

" Fried rice is one serving." said Cavan ordered.

The skinny cungkring man looked at Cavan with a shocked look, only this time there was a rich man with a luxury car down and bought his wares

" S..a serving of the master... eaten here or in the wrap...??" asked the man trembling

" In the wrap...!!"

" Bb.bb..all right wait a minute, sir..."

" Don't wait long.I don't like to wait long...!!" basic Cavan wherever the place does not lose its intimidating nature

" Oh.. are you really a fried rice seller, the mamang in a coboy hat...??" ask Cavan to make sure

But Cavan's question made the mamang confused and some other buyers also looked at Cavan did not understand

" Aahh it looks like a Coboy hat..means I was right..You know my wife nyidam nado fried made by you even I want to make her own was rejected.." said Cavan.

Some of the mother buyers who heard her laugh out loud

" You are a good husband, sir. would grant the request of the wife.because if not later his son drooled and continued master..."

" That's why I'm looking for you." Cavan said briefly.

Mothers and girls who hear it melt, they all hope to have a husband like Cavan, who is handsome, rich, attentive.

Mamang excited to make an order for Cavan especially this will be eaten by mothers who are sick it should not disappoint

" Well, his wife is pregnant for how many months...??" ask mommy mommy

" I didn't count it...!!" sahut Cavan is cold and short

" Hihiiii yes it does not have to be her mas who count..."

" Mommy was pregnant, right...!!! guess how many months...!!" ask Cavan

" Yes macem mas..."

Cavan sipped his saliva, can not be overshadowed anyway if for the next 9 months Aileen nyidam and asked her to do something strange strange... Cavan was very sorry for his fate

" Must be pregnant first mas.." asked the mother of the other mother.

" Obviously if the wife is pregnant like to turn ugly his face, a lot of freckles. especially if you can not take care of yourself. can his feet swollen, on strech marks, fat...."

" For me she is still the most beautiful woman...!!! you have never met my wife.if you meet her fate you immediately slammed reality...!!" cavan replied cynically as he left after the mamang gave the package of fried rice his order

" The return you take it...!!"

" Thank you, sir. my fried rice is special, may your wife like it..."

Cavan walked towards the car, then immediately returned to the mansion

Mothers and girls who try to spread the charm can only stare at the departure of a handsome man with his luxury car

" How beautiful is his wife...!!" ninyinyir mother

" Surely prettier than sampean donk." said simamang nasgor makes the mother scowl upset.

***

" Fried rice is coming...."

Aileen immediately woke up and welcomed Cavan happily, she could not wait to taste the fried rice her husband brought

Cavan painstakingly prepared the fried rice on a plate, then gave his wife a new spoon and fork

" Eat so that our children may be happy...."

" Hhhmmmm the aroma.this is really the fried rice I want.." Aileen praised.

Cavan smiled happily, finally his struggle was not in vain

Aileen immediately scooped up and ate a mouthful while smiling happily

" It...!!! I'm full..." Aileen gave the fried rice plate to Cavan, Cavan's wide smile immediately lost changed into a resigned look

" Ke.... satiated...??? you just ate a mouthful of how it was full...!!" ask Cavan sepet

" Yes I am full..I don't want to eat anymore....!!! you eat the food you spend, dear if it is thrown away tired already tired of buying it.." said Aileen without sin.

" I'm going to sleep..." Aileen immediately lay down and pulled the blanket over

Cavan stared at the fried rice pity on the plate, if Aileen knew the purchase was full of sacrifice, at night she had to go down the road to buy fried rice as she wanted... just eaten a mouthful already do not want to spend anymore

" Patience Cavan. His name is nyidam wife...."

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Mak mak luk mane you guys used to miss nyidam.. hihihi story in the comments ao.. sape tau like Aileen right....

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