My Paralyzed Husband's Desire
Chapter 23 Call Me ‘Sayang’

This day Anaya was really upset with Abian's behavior. After the drama this morning at the dinner table. Where Abian asked to be bribed on his lap, and seen all the inhabitants of the mansion. Now Abian won't let her out of the room. More precisely the man locked him up.

Abian deliberately did not go to the office and chose to do all his work from home.

Silence, that's what happened. Even Anaya looks like a stupid girl now. He just sat and watched what Abian was doing. Her phone was seized by her husband.

“Abian, I–”

“Honey!” cut Abian. “From now on you should call me baby!” Abian refocused on the laptop that was in front of him.

“What did you say? Dear?” Abian nodded. While the girl could only snort annoyed at the request of her husband who she thought was strange.

Anaya had only intended to prank Theo for refusing to call Rayya and complain to Abian. But even now it's a weapon to eat sir.

Looks like her annoying husband was hooked called ‘sayang’.

“I don't want to!” Anaya turned her face away and chose to get down from the top of the bed. Being near Abian for too long made her heart rate unstable.

How not, Abian wears a shirt but two buttons on the top accidentally opened by him. Shows the perfect chest muscles.

Abian put down his laptop, he quickly grabbed Anaya's waist so that the girl would not go anywhere. Then pull her up and hold her tightly from behind.

Anaya rolled her eyes lazily. He could guess, there would definitely be more drama after this.

“What is my request too heavy for you? I understand that you are not ready to give ‘itu’ to me. But at least you can not refuse when I tell you to call me by the name of darling.” Abian buried his head in the recess of Anaya's neck and kissed her slowly. Make the owner bite his own lower lip with a sigh held back.

“Abian..”.

“Hmm.”

“Lease!” anaya Pinta.

Abian grinned thinly, his naughty hands had already infiltrated into Anaya's clothes. Touching the flat belly of the girl, then rubbing it with an irregular motion of non-up and down.

“Abian don't macem-macem!” Anaya glared sharply. I don't know since when Abian became more and more brave to her.

“Don't approach that brat. I don't like it!” ogre.

Anaya frowned confusedly. He really did not understand Abian's words. Since when in his mansion was there a boy?

“You mean?”

“Gavian!” the answer. “I don't like you for the sake of him, I don't like you love the same smile as him I also like you–”

“Then Sandra?” Abian knitted his two eyebrows. “He's free to hug you, you also seem to not refuse ‘kan?” ketus Anaya's.

Abian speechless. It seems true, if Anaya saw Sandra hugging him while in the hospital lobby. Their meeting was unintentionally.

Instead of being angry at Anaya's words, the man smiled indistinctly. “You're jealous of Sandra?” abian asked, again giving a kiss in a row at the nape of Anaya's neck.

“Ya, I'm jealous.” Anaya clenched her hands tightly. Recollecting the incident. Where Sandra looks like an itchy woman still expecting her husband. “Moreover Sandra is my half-sister,” says Anaya.

“What?” pekik Abian could not believe Anaya's words. “Your stepbrother? How can?” ask her.

Anaya turned her body, then looked up at Abian. The same thing was done by that man. They faced each other and looked at each other.

“What's the time for a relationship first, you don't know the origin of Sandra?” Abian shakes. But it seems like Anaya doesn't believe him. “Yakin?”

“I'm sure Nay.” Abian cupped Anaya's cheek. Then put his lips to Anaya's lips. “If I had met you first, I would have married you instead of Sandra,” she explained after the kiss came off.

“Basic gumbal.”

To be honest, Abian did not know who and what kind of family Sandra. The woman only said that her parents were dead. Of course Abian believes in his words which turned out to be all mere lies.

“Why? You sick?!” Anaya panicked, looking at both of Abian's cheeks that were already flushed red like a boiled crab.

Abian shook his head. “I can't stand it.” Abian bit her own lower lip, grimacing her crazed desire when she was near Nayla.

“Ya I'm anter to the bathroom.” Anaya hurriedly got down from the bed, then placed Abian's arm on her shoulder. Intends. “Kok diem? He said he couldn't stand it.”

“I can't bear to eat you Nay.” whispered.

“He Abian! Not funny to know!” Anaya pinched the little belly of Abian.

“Honey Nay, baby. How come Abian again?” his protest with lips puffed forward.

Anaya took a deep breath and then exhaled. “S–sayang..” he said shyly.

Abian's cheeks were increasingly blushing, his heart was beating incoherently. The affectionate call Anaya gave made her whole body seem limp except for something behind her pants. This impatient one broke Anaya's defense.

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At the Anderson family home…

Plaque.

One hard slap landed on Amara's cheek.

Yeah, who else would have done it if it wasn't Mario. The middle-aged man was wrathful to hear his daughter was pregnant. And the age of the womb has entered two months.

Although, all this time Mario was just a father to connect to Amara. But Mario loved him as much as he loved his own son. His emotions were no longer stifled.

“Now tell me Daddy, who is that jerk who has been presumptuous to plant a seed in your womb, Amara!” mario's loud scream echoed, making the whole house run into the living room.

Amara could only look down with tears flowing down her cheeks. He could not have told his parents who the father of the baby he was carrying.

What happened to him was just an element of accident. Because they do it drunk and unconscious.

“Amara Jawab! Why are you quiet, huh?!”

“Dad, enough! Amara Kasian. He's the victim here why Dad cornered him. Remember, your daughter is pregnant!” sahut Vania who has been silent since witnessed all that.

Vania was disappointed in Amara, but everything has become porridge. Time cannot be repeated.

“Sorry Yes. Sorry Amara.” Amara kneels at Mario's feet. “Do not drive Amara Yah, Amar already have no one here,” please.

Mario turned his face away, the little girl he had grown up doing something embarrassing like this.

“Evicture that baby!” decree Mario. He did not want his family to bear the shame of Amara's actions. Want to put where his face if his business partner and besan know, one of Mario's children pregnant out of wedlock without a husband.

Amara shakes. “No Dad! Amara does not want to! Don't ask Amara to kill this baby. This baby is innocent. Amara is wrong.”

“Then tell Dad, who is that man!” Mario knelt down and shook Amara's arms. “Do not be afraid, Dad make sure you will marry him.”

Amara wiped her tears, then looked up at Mario. “That man, he's brother Dion Well. Brother Sandra's husband,” he replied.

Deg.

“This is impossible..” Sandra fell limp to the floor. While Mario, squeezing his chest that feels tight and sore.

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