My student my husband

My student my husband
The Other Side of the Danesh Family


"It's almost six." Answer Danesh gently.


"What?" calista's two eyelids were wide open. "Wait a minute. I'll be ready soon!" Said hastily.


"alright. But don't rush it like that. My parents' second house won't move even if we're late!"


Calista did not respond to Danesh. Now his hands are busy cleaning his stuff scattered on the bed. It didn't take long for the mess in the room to finally finish Calista.


Calista, who was ready, immediately invited Danesh to go to his in-laws' house. Fortunately, before going to bed, he took the time to shower first.


Danesh could only smile at his wife's attitude. The two then left for Dad Raka's house and Mommy Meisya using Danesh's car.


After traveling for about thirty minutes, Danesh's car finally arrived at the luxurious residence of his parents.


"Let's go in!" Take Danesh and grab Calista's hand. Next to his free hand he used to hold the bag that Calista had brought for his belongings.


The arrival of the two was greeted with smiles by Dad Raka and Mommy Meisya. As for David, the man only stared at them at a glance and then refocused on the phone in his hand.


Fifteen minutes after arriving home, Mommy Meisya invites Calista and Danesh to dinner together. During the dinner until the dinner together was over, David just kept quiet without any intention of chiming in on Mommy Meisya and Dad Raka.


"Danesh, Calista, Mommy doesn't mean to interfere in your domestic affairs. But Mommy only hopes that if you don't back off the time to have a descendant." Mommy Meisya said as they moved to the living room.


Calista. He did not dare to answer because there had been no previous talk of a child between him and Danesh.


"Mommy take it easy. Calista and I have no intention of delaying the descent. The proof is that every night we always try to make good children." Danesh answered a little frontally.


Danesh nodded his head steadily. "Just pray if our efforts don't fail!"


"Daddy..." Mommy Meisya hugged her husband's arm tightly. "Finally one of our sons is no longer a virgin. Hopefully soon we'll get some good news from Danesh and Calista."


Calista coughed even more when she heard Mommy Meisya's words. While David, the man still put on a flat face as if he was used to seeing the absurd attitude of his family.


"Drink." Danesh gave his wife a cup of water.


Calista accepted it and gulped it down the toilet. His eyes now looked at Mommy Meisya and Danesh in turn. He did not think there was another side of the Danesh family that he had not realized so far.


"Danesh, if you're not very good at night work, you can ask Daddy a tutorial." Tawar Daddy Raka's.


Danesh pulled one corner of his lips up. "no need. I'm more skilled than Dad. If Daddy can make two then I can make three." Surely said.


Dad Raka looked at the cynical younger son. "If you're more skilled then prove it." His challenge. Once he was said to be not too skilled by his youngest son.


What the fuck? Calista said in his heart feeling inexhaustible.


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