Not the Cool Wife
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Tok.dok..

Nafisah pushed Alvian's body away from hearing the knock of the door.

"Kc.. Mama.Disturb you.

Alvian walked towards the door and opened it.

"Why so long? Mama called out to me."

"Mama just bothers. We're gonna make a granddaughter for mama." Alvian replied annoyed.

"Huh? Geez." mama shut her mouth in shock. Then a smile appeared on his lips.

"So go ahead and make a granddaughter for your mom. Mama won't bother." Mama pushed Alvian's body back into the room.

"Where are you going?" Alvian asked to see Nafisah who had shed her face and was wearing neat clothes.

"Naf wants to go down mas.Prepare dinner. Mama must be hungry."

"Later on.Mama can definitely hold her hunger. Let's just continue with that." Alvian said with a blink of his eyes.

Nafisah rounded her eyes to hear Alvian's words." Lan..continue? M..mu mean?" My breath was filled with nervousness.

Nafisah walked backwards as Alvian walked up to him. He continued to retreat until his steps stopped when his body touched the wall.Alvian got closer and supported Nafisah with one hand Kedinding and one hand again hugged the waist of Nafisah.

"M..Ma.mas." man." Nafisah was very nervous, her body seemed to freeze as Alvian brought her face to Nafisah's side.

"We continue our ritual earlier.Ritual of making grandchildren for mama." Alvian whispers with a sensual voice make Nafisah bristling.His bones seemed to soften.If only Alvian did not hug his waist he would definitely fall slumped.

Crewman...Crewman... The sound broke Alvian's concentration. He looked at Nafisah. "You hungry?"

"I..Yes, yes, yes."

Alvian pinched his temple, hoping to continue and repeat their scene earlier.

"Necessary. We'll just eat out. Be prepared." Alvian released Nafisah and walked towards the wardrobe.

"Would we eat out?" tanya Nafisah.

"he'em.." The answer is just a thud. Soon they were ready and walked up the stairs.

"Lho. Where you going?" Mama asked to see her son and daughter-in-law coming down and dressed up.

"We'll eat out ma." Answer Alvian.

"Lho. Don't you make grandchildren for mom?"

"Mama was a nuisance earlier.So bantet right." Alvian replied annoyed.

"Hahahaha.." mama woke up to hear her son's annoyance. "Mama's son is upset about this story." he continued laughing.

A breath? He was now very embarrassed to hear the absurd chatter of the child and the mother.Seeing the uncomfortable Nafisah Alvian instantly stopped f wife Al starving." Alvian immediately walked out and followed Nafisah.

"Kc...Fuck the kid." I'm upset about being abandoned.

When lobbied Nafisah saw someone he knew very well.la approached the person.

"Parach.."call him and the man he calls turns his head.

"You call me". Salman pointed to himself.

"Yes. Salman, right?"

"This is Nafisah. Do you remember the breath?"

"Sorry?" Salman tried to remember and his eyes widened when he remembered something.

"Tell my neighbor first? The son of Burhan and Auntie Ziah?" Ask her happy.

"Yes sis". Nafisah nodded happily.

"Yes Allah Nafisah sister". Salman was about to embrace Nafisah but failed because Alvian immediately pulled Nafisah and hugged her waist.

Alvian had seen Nafisah talking to someone but he was just watching. Until the moment the man wanted to conquer Nafisah he did not let it.He immediately pulled Nafisah into his arms.

"Eh..Mas". Surprised breath her waist was hugged by Alvian.

"Sir Alvian". Sapa Salman was also shocked.

"Hello mr. Salman. We meet again." Alvian reached out his hand and greeted Salman.

"Mas. You guys know each other?" ask Nafisah wonder.

"Honey. Mr. Salman is a client of the SS Group." Alvian explained.

"Nohh .." Nafisah just nodded.

"wait. You.." Salman's words were cut by Alvian.

"Oh yes, salman. This is my WIFE's Breath." Obviously by pressing the wife said to Salman.

"So you're married naf." asked her heartily.His eyes staring Nafisah implied longing to have.

"Padahatan brother back in Indonesia wants to propose to you Naf. But you're married." Say it in the heart.

Alvian who grasped the unwearing aura from Salman's gaze instantly carried Nafisah away.

"Excuse me, Mr. Salman, we have to leave immediately. My wife is hungry, so we'll excuse me."

Alvian hugged Nafisah's waist and walked over. Nmaun stopped by Salman.

"You want dinner, right? I happen to want to eat too. Can I join you, right?"

"What?" Alvian's shocked not playing.

"Sir Salman sorry ka.." his speech was immediately cut by Salman. "Can you have Naf? We haven't seen him in a long time. Brother Kangen wants to eat with you." - Salman said without turning to Alvian.

"May you brother." She smiled behind her niqab.

"Honey. Ta.but." Alvian disagrees.

"By ya mas. There is also a mother. Let's roll all over."

"What the fuck is he.Kangen misses people's wives." The grunt in the heart.

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