My Rich Husband's
The Part 163
Diora just flipped her body. His eyes continued to be closed but his consciousness was still attached. She could not sleep without being hugged by her husband. It seems like the habit of sleeping with each other makes it uncomfortable not to do that.
“Why?” Davis so softly asked after his wife opened her eyes and stared at him. He immediately saved the phone that was in his grasp.
Davis had seen everything Diora had done, but tried to be ordinary because he had not been forgiven so he did not dare to immediately hug to calm his wife who looked agitated.
“I can't sleep.” The woman's lips curled down hoping that her husband was sensitive and immediately offered to hug her. He will surely accept it with pleasure.
“Quiet, I'm not here anywhere.” His burly hand gently stroked the back of his wife's hand.
Diora's snort puckered her lips and tried to close her eyes again.
Still can't, he can't surf to dreamland. “Gulf ...,” whining by force.
The man smiled his smile and immediately threw himself beside his wife. No talk and talk a lot. He hugged his wife, as did Diora. His hand rubbed his wife's head gently.
Before long, Diora's breath began to be regular. Indicates the pregnant woman is asleep.
“Sleep should be hugged, still trying to sulk,” muttered Davis chuckled at his wife's behavior.
Inwardly, Davis said that Diora was dependent on him. He fell asleep after a while looking at the beautiful face in front of his eyes.
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A bright light tried to break through the gaps of the glass that was slightly unsealed by the curtains. It dazzled the two humans who were still asleep.
Davis immediately opened his eyes. He covered the light with his hands so as not to disturb his wife's sleep.
“Engh ...” Diora got up and stretched the muscles in her body.
Davis immediately threw out his hand, no longer covering the light. “You take a shower? Or eat first?” bargained for.
“Wait a minute.” Davis went downstairs and picked up a tray of breakfast that the nurse had brought. “I bribe, yes?” his permission.
Diora replied with a nod. No, it's not his own desire. He wanted to refuse and continue his strike. But his four children seemed to be siding with the seed owner.
Davis painstakingly fed his wife. Not yet finished the food. The door is already knocking.
“Masuk ...” Diora's voice allowed people outside the door.
Clamps!
The door opened, revealing someone Davis had sent a message last night to come to the hospital to see him.
“Hi, why didn't you tell me that you were in the hospital? I'll definitely see you.” The first sentence that the person made after entering the room.
“I'm not sick, just pregnant,” replied Diora slightly loosened her smile.
“Pregnant my son, four.” Davis emphasized every word. He was so proud of himself because he managed to score four at once.
“Congratulations.” Smile bitterly at that man. Trying to control his feelings to stay happy.
“How do you know I'm here?” Diora was confused about it.
“Oh .. it was me who told him to come here.” Davis had already answered first before the person asked answered.
“Why?”
“Didn't you want me to apologize with Danzel? I will do it directly in front of you, because I cannot bear to leave you alone,” Davis said as his hands continued to actively feed his wife. He wanted to look gentlemanly in front of his wife.