My Rich Husband's
The Part 170
Davis smiled slightly, then scratched his non-itchy nape while answering his wife's question. “Free one rod kok.”
The pregnant woman did not seem to be tired of being angry constantly. What else her husband so naively answered honestly like innocence.
Grunt Diora prepared her hand to lift the pinch on her husband to touch him many times. “Already said banned from smoking still smoking!” Pregnant women punished her husband. “Every day has been replaced ngisep two nonjol still just violated!”
Davis let his wife vent her frustration, enduring the pain of the assault. “Sorry, earlier khilaf.”
Diora's anger grew when she heard it. “Khilaf-khilaf, from now on gaada ngisep-isep this again as punishment!” It shows two protruding out.
Gluey!
Davis swallowed with difficulty his saliva looking at it. “Do not! I need nutrient intake too,” please. “I promise I won't smoke again,” promise by putting on a very convincing face.
“No, prove it first, you really quit smoking.” Diora crossed her hands and sulked.
“OK, I threw away all the cigarettes.” Davis took out the rest of the cigarettes he had in his pocket. “See.” Forcing his wife's head to look at him.
Plung!
The box throw containing the nicotine stick goes perfectly into the trash.
Prok .. prok .. prok ...
Diora clapped with the shrewdness of her husband who was able to put the thing into the trash from five meters away.
“Means, you've forgiven me, right?” Davis lowered his eyebrows seducing his wife.
Instead of answering, Diora chose to ask for her food. “Where is my order? I'm already very hungry.”
Inevitably, rather than being hit by a rampage again, Davis chose to give everything his wife asked for. Set up a table in front of Diora to make it easier to eat.
Davis could only shake his head at his wife's behavior. The whole meal was gone in thirty minutes.
Are pregnant women so greedy when eating?
Davis could only speak inwardly, fearing the enraged lioness again. He chose to clean up all that shit.
“Doctor said, today I can go home,” Diora said after finishing her drink.
“You're going home now? We need to buy a dress for tomorrow's wedding papa and your mama,” bargain Davis who is already sitting sweetly beside his wife.
Diora agreed, it was tired of also lingering inside the hospital. Even though his room was so spacious, it was still not comfortable for him.
“We went to see Gwen before we went home, huh?” pinta Diora who wants to see the condition of her new friend.
“Gwen has been moved to the UK,” Davis explained.
“When? Why don't I know? Why didn't you tell me?” spray Diora furiously again.
“So the morning when I went out to buy your food, I just found out from the doctor who treated her. Do not be angry, remember here there are children, later they are dizzy with the scolding of Mommy continues,” kelakar Davis who managed to make Diora silent. Though he himself who dizzy facing his wife furiously continued.
After cleaning up all the hospital administration, the couple immediately went to the boutique in Helsinki.
“I want it.” Diora pointed at a dress so exposed in peach color.
“No, change the others, you can make the eyes of the man who saw you slide out if you wear it,” refuse Davis does not agree with his wife's choice. “Better dress it alone.” She pointed at a dress of the same color but had short sleeves and a long bottom.
“Oke.” Tumben once pregnant women agree easily, of course because it is clearly emblazoned if it is the most expensive dress. It seems the child in the womb already has the taste of the sultan from an early age.