Not my Choice Husband

Not my Choice Husband
70. Imdraced cravings


"Hey! What did you put on my wife's stomach? Would that not harm junior Arka?" arka exclaimed when she saw Fara applying gel to Nira's stomach. And this is one example of how fussy Arka is.


Fara could only shake her head. "You're so chatty! If you can't keep quiet, you better get out!" doctor Fara's orders that seemed to have run out of stock his patience to face Arka.


"You, you, you..!" Arka chose to hold back her emotions as Nira's hand grabbed her hand and held it as a gesture to calm Arka.


"Well, that's your son. All good and healthy." explained Fara while showing the junior Ark that was seen on the screen.


"You see, Fara. He's very handsome, isn't he? Like his papa certainly." said Arka proud of his own good looks.


Fara rolled her eyes lazily, for some reason her cousin who used to be so cold and flat, turned out to be very narcissistic. A second later, Fara laughed out loud.


"Why are you laughing?" ask Nira and Arka simultaneously.


"Do you know Nira, it turns out your husband's good looks, likened to your son's ass." replied Fara still with a laugh and followed also by Nira.


"You see!" Fara pointed at the screen. "That's your son's ass, meaning your face is like his ass." repeated Fara as she glanced at Arka and Arka could only be silent with her unpredictable facial expression.


"Damn you!" furious Arka.


And the gripping atmosphere in the room doctor Fara finally disappeared when the door was knocked from the outside and the three simultaneously turned to the man in a white suit into the room Fara. Judging from the white suit he was wearing, it was certain that he was as professional as Fara.


"Come, Rain!" said Fara and the handsome doctor walking towards her. Not to forget he throws a friendly smile at Nira as well as Arka.


"Thank you." said Fara when the order was bought by her friend.


Fara then frowned as she looked at Nira who was looking at her handsome friend without blinking, even her mouth looking gaping. "Nira." call Fara's doctor and be able to make Nira flutter.


"You why?" ask Fara.


While the one being stared at can only be anxious, because Arka has already memorized that Nira like this must be asking for something and expecting his approval.


"Quick you say!" Arka finally melted because he could not bear to see his wife.


Nira then smiled widely. "I want that handsome doctor rubbing my stomach!" exclaimed Nira while looking at doctor Rain who was currently also staring at her.


"What?" arka's eyes widened because she could not believe what she heard. "Try me again!" arka's orders to make sure that what he heard was wrong.


"Ck, are your ears troubled? Your wife asked me to, my friend stroked her stomach!" sahut Fara's. "Don't tell me that,,," Fara did not continue, but her eyes looked very sparkling.


"Shut up!" snapped Arka and now he stared intently at his wife who was now also looking at him while up and down his eyebrows.


"No!" reject Arka firmly while turning her face away. "Why should another man? I can too!" ketus Arc.


Fara rolled her eyes lazily. "Arka, Nira is cravings! If you don't obey him, don't blame your son for licking." said Fara, holding back her laughter. No he thought, just now he was talking about Nira cravings, now in front of his eyes, he could see straight away. Moreover, his cousin was possessive of Nira. Ahh it feels like Fara wants to prance around when she also sees Arka tormented.


"For you!" Arka looked at Fara while grunting in annoyance.


"Why me?" asked Fara in surprise while raising both of her shoulders.


"Darling, don't blame Fara! It's our baby's wish." explains Nira as she rubs her husband's arm.


"That's just the reason you want to be touched by another man! Where maybe the baby who is still in the womb asks for various things!" grumbled Arka with her bent face.


"Yes, if you want our son to be flirty!" Nira immediately put on a sullen face because her husband did not grant her wish.


Arka drifted in her own mind. He couldn't imagine that his handsome son would drool. After thinking long enough, there is no harm in saying it. That's what he did for his son. Were it not for her future baby, whoever dared to hold even a strand of hair belonged to Nira, he would break that hand. Arka let out a rough sigh then looked at his wife who was still pouting. "Alright." replied Arka resigned but there is a feeling of not sincere. All she did for her baby.