Our Secrets
Ch. 112. Wounded

Chapters. 112

Day after day was passed in full color for Zacky. Also full of various swearings that can not be channeled clearly and correctly. Of course the man did not dare to say directly. Than the impact of his stupidity later even bring himself to a problem that ends can not be anu.

Yep. Although the wife's stomach is getting bigger, but somehow Zacky's desire for his wife is getting bigger and bigger. It was as if the charm of Sila was always increasing in his eyes.

"Yes ... seven-monthly event you want to invite who?" tanya Zacky approached Sila who was busy in the kitchen. Whether the woman was cooking what, Zacky obviously could not ban her for this one.

Please turn, then lick his own finger when accidentally sliced by a knife.

Zacky bought his eyes when he saw a red color on his wife's finger. Zacky quickly pulled Sila's hand and put her finger into her own mouth. Replacing what Sila did.

"Ih, Mas ... slovenly loh!" remember Sila was feeling condescension and wanted to pull her hand when Zacky sucked her blood.

Zacky did not respond. After he suctioned the sarah out of his fingertips, Zacky pointed the finger under the shower and doused it with running water.

"Even Mas often sneezed more than this, Yaang," sahur Zacky responded to Sila's remarks earlier. "Even you are delicacy," he continued again while glancing ignorantly.

"Always nguruhnya to it," reply Sila who began to memorize what kind of habits her husband is.

Zacky chuckled when Sila was upset like this. But the woman remained obedient to herself. No longer throwing protests like Sila used to do and always managed to make her head hurt.

Please be quiet, because the woman is aware that she is wrong. If he is authentic, Zacky will be more protective of him. In fact, later he really is not allowed to do whatever his favorite. Sila wants to cook her husband's favorite food.

"Sorry," said Sila in a soft tone. Make Zacky stop his activities. Then looked in wonder at Sila.

Tumbenan Sila wants to apologize and confess wrong like this. Then the man smiled happily, after that anchored his kiss on Sila's forehead.

"Mas just don't want you to do anything, Yaang. That's aja. No limit to you this is for no reason" explained Zacky about his attitude. And got a nod of understanding from Sila.

Then Zacky invited Sila to sit down and told the aunt who was accompanying Sila, to continue what was Sila doing.

"Oh, yeah, Yaang. Someone wants to talk to you. Important," Zacky said with a serious look.

Please squint your eyes. "What, Mas? If it's reception, forget it. I don't want a reception reception. Shame," he insisted.

Zacky had previously talked about their reception. And Sila said she didn't want a reception. Most importantly his grandparents and relatives his parents already knew if he was married. Hitherto. That was enough for Sila.

Zacky shook his head slowly. "No, Honey. But, even if later you change your mind, we can have a reception after you are born. How's it?" haggle Zacky again. Who knows if his wife changed her mind. Because Zacky really wants to tell the world, if Arsila Queenara Diandra is the woman. Hersiknya. The queen in her life.

"May think of it later, Mom. Now what do you want to talk about?" ask Sila back on the main topic.