My Husband is Not a Disabled Man
It's like the fall of the moon!

If there the secretary Ang must admit to his defeat in balancing his small little wife cayenne pepper, while continuing to ask in his heart.

' What the hell is this kid eating? So strong..!'

Not to mention the fear that continues to lose with greed when it has been touched or touched by Yuri. His defenses must always collapse, his brain suddenly stopped thinking. His body inflamed the cold heat, and it always happened again and again with forgetfulness that later led to regret.

Another thing happened here, at Mahendra Family Home.

His eyes continued to follow the movement of Bu Asri's hand that poured food from a large bowl into one by one the bowl on the tray. While gulping, it felt like it had wanted to quickly chew on everything it saw.

"Yes Madam!" hold out a tray containing the bowl.

"Yes, ma'am, thank you. I can go."

Ms. Asri is moving.

"Mia, hurry. I can't wait!" exclaimed Garra with relentless attention to the tray.

"Eh yeah." Get close, put a tray on the table right in front of Garra.

"That one, that one, uh this one, ah.. I want all." pointing one at a time.

"Yes. All right then." stretched out a spoon forks.

Garra directly stabbed him and put the food into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it.

"Cock like this?"

Try another one, then another one.

"Just like!" his look turned disappointed when all the food he tasted did not match the taste he had imagined.

"Let's try again?"

"don't want. That's not good!" shutting mouth.

"Yes God.. Continue how? It's a lot of that. Who wants to spend it?" lamented Mia.

"But not bad Mia!" refuting Garra, no longer willing to continue eating, set aside far away the tray from before him.

"Oh!"

Tired of Mia. For some reason, some days Garra always asks for food that Garra has never eaten before. To make matters worse, whatever food Garra requests must be Mia herself. Otherwise Garra will spit her back out.

Like this afternoon, there's siomai ,cook, meatballs prick, know gejrot. Roadside food that has never been eaten by Garra, suddenly wanted to be eaten just because of a culinary shoot that he watched from television.

But again just ends not so.

"This includes baby Mia's luggage! Don't blame me. Blame our baby. He's the one who wants." That's Garra's reason.

"A, fine. I'll spend it." pissed. Then hold the tray and devour one food while glancing at her husband who noticed how to eat Mia who was deliberately made so tempting.

"Hem... how good is this siomai??"

Garra watched him.

"Gee.. It's delicious too..!" again Mia tried to tease.

Garra noticed Mia who was so greedy. Slowly approached. Unaware Garra again swallowed.

"Ah, I want to too.!" grabbing Mia's bribe.

Once again, Mia took the other.

"I want that one too!" back at his snatch feed Mia this time.

Mia tried again. Uh, that's right. Whatever Mia eats asks Garra again.

'Oh it has to be this way?' Mia began to understand, if Garra will taste food if she sees Mia eating first with pleasure in front of her. Garra would then snatch the food Mia ate.

Mia smiling. Find a way to get her husband to eat. Evidently all the food on the tray is out of its bowl only.

"Not nauseous?"

Garra shakes.

"Good bang Garra. What else tomorrow? Mia will masakin."

Garra smiled shyly, was surprised when she realized that she ate so much. Only today did Garra eat that much during her cravings.

"It doesn't seem like I'm gonna ask you again."

'Now say that, try tomorrow. There's more at the door' Mia curses. Because that's how Garra ends this. There are many requests.

Garra moved, crawling into bed.

"Mia´s. Here!" patting the bed next to him.

'Ck, what else. What time is it?' keep smiling and approaching.

"You want to baby???" whimper.

'Ya Forgive... Every day is not in love what?'

"You how?" mia asked, gently sitting on her back beside her husband.

"In elus." put his head in Mia's lap. Raise Mia's hand and put her on her head. Smell Mia's stomach.

"Bang Garra? When does the cravings end?"

"Where do I know, just ask him who told me to Ngidam." stabbing Mia's soft belly.

"Mia's tired. Every day bang Garra lots of pinta!" chirps Mia.

"You're not taking care of me?" his eyes just came out.

"Eh, sincere. Tomorrow you ask again, right?" don't wanna argue, just find it safe.

Garra smiled winning.

"Mia she's moving!" palpating Mia's stomach.

"Where is! I don't feel it!" refuting Mia, felt no movement from the inside of her stomach that was still flat.

"real Mia. He was moving. Looks like he wants to see his father."

"Then yes?"

"Yes Mia. This is her request.."

"Ck, don't want to. Let alone. I don't want to obey him this time. I'm tired, I'm gonna go to bed." Mia lay down, pulling the blanket back at Garra.

"Mia´s.. You don't love our baby, do you? This is my grandfather's great-grandfather. If not, the baby will be disappointed. If you're disappointed when he's outside, he'll complain to Grandpa."

Mia turned her body, facing Garra.

"Don't! Grandpa will be angry with us." said Mia.

"That's all it knows."

"Alright, follow her wishes then bang Garra." grabbed her husband's strong waist.

Once again Mia could only resign herself to all of Garra's treatment of her body. While gripping Garra's arm and sometimes squeezing her husband's hair. Mia continued to complain of being spoiled and melodious in Garra's ears.

Although weak, though lazy because of the cravings that torment him so much, but if for this one business, Garra is always strong. Garra always had backup power. Garra always wanted it, even every night. The reason is always the same. The baby's wish. Don't let her down or she'll complain to Grandpa.

Mia who is innocent, afraid grandfather is angry. Of course I'll say yes.

The day changed, and the day changed again. Mia's innocence was extremely advantageous to Garra. The period of her craving husband syndrome is made an excuse again and again to ask anything from Mia without being rejected.

While in Apartment.

Secretary Ang still with a feeling of please be anxious waiting for tomorrow, just after one Sunday of their marriage.

Counting with fingers.

"How many times?"

Countless more and no one even managed to undergo natural KB. Familiarity is inevitable. Although it was really early.

Secretary Ang squeezed her hair, sat leaning against the sofa. Seen to have taken a shower since first coming home from the office this afternoon.

Yes, already these three days Ang's secretary has returned to work by leaving Yuri from morning to evening.

Yuri doesn't mind being left out all day.

Two weeks, they plan to stay in the apartment. And after that will go back to Garra's house to settle there first. I'll only come here occasionally.

And tomorrow, was the day that Doctor Sinta would come to them to do a pack test on Yuri.

But secretary Ang's hopes seem to be in vain. Remembering what he did to his little wife every night.

Where secretary Ang was resistant, Yuri's temptation was so strong. Though without being tempted, Ang's secretary was tempted first. Be understood. Mature guy getting laid late. Once made love to a young girl who was blooming.

Although she had never felt a woman before, Yuri was a real opium for her. It cannot be described what it was like for secretary Ang.

"Yuri Ah. I really did crazy about you. I really love you!"

Surprised in shock as Yuri's voice called out to her from inside the bathroom.

"Yes baby... just a minute!" walk up to the bathroom door. Open a little and peek.

Secretary Ang's heart almost jumped from its place when he saw his little wife who was just wrapped in a towel with fresh blood flowing clearly on her thigh until dripping onto the floor.

"Yuri..!!" screeching while quickly running down the wife.

"Yuri.. What happened to you??" hugging his wife tightly while sobbing.

"Sister! Why in? I just called you. Get out!" Yuri pushes Ang's secretary body out.

"I'm sorry! I-i'm sorry! What the hell's going on? It must be because I'm going too far with you every night." Ang's secretary squeezed his hair. Increasingly sobbing.

"That blood. It's blood..!" secretary Ang's soul was completely shaken. Her shadow of worry had all along become reality. His wife was bleeding blood in front of him. Really scared. There was nothing to be thought of by secretary Ang other than fear hitting her hard body.

"Oh my God..!! The doctor..! The doctor..! How'this?" hugged his wife again. Once again Yuri broke out.

"Sister, what the hell are you?"

"Yuri.. Yuri's.. We have to go to the hospital now? We're going to the hospital. Hold on, dear.." what a panic, grab his wife's body and carry her. No matter the blood stuck to his arm.

"A.. Come down to me. Lower me.. You're crazy, aren't you??" Yuri rebels, holding on by the side of the bathroom door when Secretary Ang is about to take her out.

"Yuri, you're sick. You're bleeding. It must be because of me. We need to get to the hospital before anything happens to you!"

"Sister, I'm not sick. You're the one who's sick. Lower me!!" hitting Secretary Ang's chest with one hand, one more hand still lingered on the side of the door.

"Don't make me panic Yuri. Let go of your hand. We need to get to the hospital!" trying to pull Yuri's hand.

"Sister!! I'm not sick! I'm not sick!" getting rebellious.

"What is this blood?"

"Let me down first, I've just explained!"

Though still worried about secretary Ang taking down Yuri.

"What dear..? Whahuh? What is this blood? Please don't scare me. Let's go to the hospital, hurry up!" pull Yuri's hand.

Yuri immediately shook her husband's hand.

"I'm in a hitch! I'm on my period. Understand no. Not pain but MENSTRUATION..!!"

"Well! ha. menstruation. So...!" secretary Ang patted his head.

"God... Why not say from earlier Yuri! I almost died standing up from fear!"

"You're the one who didn't give me a chance to talk. I called my sister to ask for help to get me a bandage. But you misunderstood."

"I'm sorry. I'm too worried. Well, then, where's the sanitary pad. I'll get it." said Ang, breathing a sigh of relief and rubbing his sweaty face many times.

"In the closet. In the drawer."

"Ah, fine." Ang's secretary first washed his blood-stained arm off Yuri and rushed outside to look for the sanitary napkin Yuri meant.

"Here it is." Ang's secretary found it. Immediately picked it up and took it step while paying attention to the soft object in his hand.

Suddenly Ang's secretary stopped his steps. Once again pay attention to the object while reading the writing that is there. Then think.

"Slayers? Isn't this for..?" ang's mind suddenly remembered something very clear.

"Well! So Yuri.. My wife..!" Run back to the bathroom.

"Darling...!!"his wife is back.

"Sister!" Yuri surprised.

"Yuri.. You came to the moon? You're coming to the moon??"

"Yes. Why?"

"Why didn't you say that???"

"Can said it. I'm in a hitch. I'm on my period, it's the same as coming on the moon!" yuri replied firmly.

"Ah, yes. I forgot." Ang's secretary patted him back. Then looked at Yuri.

"So you.. Yuri! You came by the moon. It means you're not pregnant. You're not pregnant Yuri. ooh.. My wife is not pregnant.. My God my wife is not pregnant...!!" like a madman, secretary Ang soared up in excitement.

"Yuri you're not pregnant, baby.. Aaa. I'm happy!" carrying Yuri out of the bathroom. And turn around.

"Sister. I was bleeding. I'll wash it first and put on a bandage!"

"Bodo very! I'm happy." secretary Ang doesn't care about holding his wife.

If anyone else would be disappointed to find his wife still came by the moon. But secretary Ang is not. He was happy and happy as the fall of the moon.

That is, Ang's secretary who has not been separated from her parents' past which ended sadly!

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