My Wife Drabia's
71. I can't stand it

"Darling!" exclaimed Ansel as he entered the house, stepping his feet towards the Kitchen. Ansel believed his wife was in the kitchen, because she smelled the aroma of cooking from the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, and sure enough, his wife was busy stirring her cooking. Ansel hugged his wife from behind, then gave her a bouquet of roses. Remembering this morning his wife was sulking again because Ansel was lying. He said he didn't work today, but in fact Ansel still left for work.

"I'm sorry" said Ansel saw his wife was careless.

Drabia who is still sulking, ignores Ansel. Although his heart was actually melted to see a pink rose in front of him.

"Darling" Ansel was spoiled, hoping for pity from his wife.

"Awas" Drabia instead put away Ansel's hand that was coiled around his stomach. Because the cooking is cooked. Marya wants to take a bowl for her cooking place.

"Tomorrow yes, the promise of a holiday" Ansel followed Drabia's footsteps from behind.

"Whatever"

Ansel scratched his back neck, hearing the word up from his wife's mouth. Whatever the hell does that mean?, Ansel was confused.

"Dear promise, tomorrow I'll take my day off. I'll spend time with you and our son." Ansel hugged her body from behind.

"Whatever, I don't care" said Drabia.

"But I care" Ansel kissed Drabia's cheek from the side.

"I don't want to spend time with you, don't bother me" ketus Drabia again, put his feet toward the dining table with a bowl of food.

"I have to bother who else, if not bother my wife. The time I have disturbed people's wives, I can finish being booted by her husband" said Ansel.

"Don't care"

"Darling!" whinek Ansel spoiled. He no longer knew how to persuade his wife.

Drabia ignored him, he left the kitchen, stepped towards the stairs of the house. entered the room to clean himself because it was already afternoon.

Ansel followed him, without a care for his sulking wife. Ansel raised Drabia's body after locking their room door first.

"Ansel!" screeched Drabia as she felt her body float.

"Don't sulk for long, dear. I can't stand it" Ansel took his wife's body into the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ansel had a bright face, while Drabia had a frown, but still had a sparkling appearance.

Finished getting dressed, Ansel approached Drabia who was sitting on a dressing table chair. He took a comb from Drabia's hand, then combed his wife's long hair.

"Your hair is very soft, I like it" Ansel said, stroking his wife's hair with his hands." Thank you for covering it up" he said again.

"I did it for my sake" Drabia replied.

"I know, still I have to thank and be grateful" Ansel replied.

After combing Drabia's hair, Ansel tried to tie it. But Ansel could not tie it neatly. This is the first time she has taken care of a woman's hair. All this time he could only make Drabia's hair fall apart on the mattress.

Seeing the work of her husband, Drabia forced to tie her hair again, making it as neat as possible. When she was done, Drabia stood up from the dresser chair, turning her body towards Ansel.

"The promise of tomorrow doesn't work" he said spoiled.

Ansel smiled, nodding his head." Yes, my dear" he said pinching Drabia's chin.

"Beware of lying" threatened Drabia but her hands curled around her husband's body.

"My dear. Promise not to lie anymore" Ansel pinched his wife's chin.

Tomorrow, it's true Ansel is not lying anymore. After performing the morning prayer, Ansel again took Drabia to bed, taking his wife back to sleep. Mumpung The boss' mother told him to take off, Ansel wanted to settle for sleep.

"Let's walk in the morning, morning again gini must be fresh air" invited Drabia who had been lying back on the bed.

"It's still dark, wait for the sun to rise. The light is good for the health of our bones and skin" Ansel muttered with his eyes closed, and tightened his arms to Drabia's body.

"You will surely sleep until ten" said Drabia. Every holiday, Ansel is always moping until noon.

"Dear, I've set the seven o'clock alarm" Ansel replied.

"Watch up later if you don't wake up" threatened Drabia.

Feeling the warmth and comfort of Ansel's embrace to his body, Drabia was sleepy again. Slowly his eyes closed and finally fell asleep. When I woke up, the clock showed ten in the morning. Drabia had not eaten breakfast, making his stomach rumble because he was hungry.

"Ansel, get up, I'm hungry, it's ten." Drabia shook the arm of Ansel who was still faithfully hugging him.

Ansel immediately woke up and opened his eyelids. At her sight Drabia was already pouting from starvation.

"Sorry dear" Ansel sat his body down and went straight down from the top of the bed. The sleepyness made him forget to wake up. And the worst part was making his wife sleep until she missed breakfast.

Ansel immediately exited the room, walking quickly down the stairs to the kitchen to find food.

"Does you want to find food?. That's Auntie ready. Aunty knows for sure the Father and Mother overslept" said the maid, had memorized the habits of the two employers. If finished subuhan did not go out of the room, surely his employer was out after almost noon.

"Still Bi" Ansel reviewed his smile, then took the food from under the hood of the food on the table. Ansel took her straight to the room.

Oek!

Instantly Drabia nausea smelled the smell of food that Ansel brought from the kitchen.

"Darling! you why?" Ansel put the tray in his hand on the nightstand, and went straight up to the bed." Why?" tanya was worried to see Drabia's face pale and covered her nose.

"That's the food take it out, the smell smells" Drabia spoke by covering her nose. For some reason he arrived when he was nauseous to smell the smell of food, but some of these hearts were good smell.

"Dear, this is drinking milk" Ansel gave the pregnant mother's milk she brought from the kitchen.

Drabia shook her head, seeing that milk was also her stomach nauseous.

"Why? yesterday liked it" asked Ansel astonished.

"No more" whined the spoiled Drabia. He doesn't want to eat anything, and doesn't want to drink milk.

"What do you want to eat, let me make it or look for it outside" Ansel bargained. A little bit he has berahani pregnant women after listening to the explanation of the Doctor yesterday.

"Quickly bring out the food Ansel" whining Drabia increasingly can not bear to smell the aroma of cooking that he thinks uses garlic.

"Yes, baby" Ansel rushed down from the bed and brought back the food he had brought out of the room.

Drabia instantly exhaled his coarse breath, then dropped his body back on the bed. Soon Ansel returned to the room, carrying a tray of different foods. Sweet and sour fruits are cut into pieces in a dish.

"Would you eat this?" ansel asked, getting on the bed.

Drabia turned and nodded her head. Ansel breathed a sigh of relief, and he gave a plate of cut fruit to Drabia.

After sitting his body, Drabia immediately called the fruit one by one.

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