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"Yer, come on, don't be angry. I'm like this because of you, too" said Altez, who was trailing Yeri, who was walking quickly because of his annoyance at Altez's childish attitude.

"Because I said? Am I the one who told you to fight? No, right?" yeri then walked again quickly. "Can't it be solved by talking well? What's the point of mouth?"

Yeri nagged all the way back to their flat. He was so angry, how could two grown men get things done in such a way as children to discuss something that many years had passed. Everything should be finished well.

"Yer, come. I'm angry with him not because of his past problems. I'm angry because he admitted he liked my wife. How can I just shut up?" Altez explained with an emotional tone and a blushing face holding back the outburst of anger.

Instantly, Yeri's movement stopped. He who was taking the medicine box fell silent with his eyes burning and glazed over. She doesn't know why, but her heart warms and her emotions fade when her husband tells her the truth.

Apparently he was fighting because he was defending his family's worth. I was wrong, I thought he was fighting because of a problem that had passed a few years ago. I think he's fighting because he's talking about another woman. Inner Yura who then hid her harrowing facial features.

"Yes but 'there's at least no need to fight Za, besides I'm not feeling anything about him, either," yeri said as if unaffected by what Altez said when in fact his heart had been filled.

Altez sat on the sofa with a lethargic face, he felt disappointed because the wife's response missed his expectations. If her husband is defending the dignity and worth of his family, the wife should provide support instead of without reason. Altez wanted to be angry with Yeri was also free because he also knew how Yeri behaved from the beginning towards him.

"Even I who defend the dignity of our household is wrong in your eyes Jer," said Altez, who was followed by him standing up and trying to leave but stopped when his wife blocked his wrist.

"Where are you going? Sit down, here I treat the wound, your nose is still bleeding,"

"No need, I can treat it myself," rejected Altez who still felt an overwhelming annoyance.

"Don't be stubborn, your lips are bleeding too." Yeri pulled Altez's hand and sat him back on the sofa. They face each other and exchange views.

Clearly, the handsome face was now adorned with scattered wounds and bruises. Yeri slowly placed her hand on the right cheek of Altez and moved her finger slowly. Altez was speechless feeling every touch Yeri gave him.

"You should have been more mature, I was just afraid something fatal happened due to this fight," said Yeri who then looked down and looked at her flat stomach.

There was a strange beating in the heart of Altez, something that made him warm up and want to hug the woman in front of him. He was very happy when the wife who was initially indifferent now expressed concern. Altez smelled his smile and then brought his two-bodied woman into the deck.

"You're worried about me?" altez asked with sparkling eyes.

"Of course, however, my son needs the figure of his father, how about you," Yeri's words stopped when Altez's finger landed on his lips.

"Hush!" Altez hissed hinting to keep the wife quiet. "I'm fine, his flabby hands can't hurt me more than this" he said with a proud boast.

"It's okay? It was okay but battered," tepis Yeri who then began to take cotton wet with alcohol and the drum began.

The first swipe was right about the cut on the corner of Altez's lip. "Ouch!" Altez shouted without his embarrassment. His voice filled the room.

"This is what he says is strong and is okay? This is?" Yeri deliberately pressed the wound deeper and a pain sensation mixed with pain was again present.

"Not to deter you Za, feel this," Yeri again pressed down on Altez's wounds. He intentionally did so to vent his frustration.

"Dear, Grandpa! help Papa," Altez complained of his pain to the fetus that had not been able to respond to anything.

"No need Deck, let this be your Papa," Yeri chimed in and joined the engineered conversation.

"Oh, if you move on, let's go to the doctor now" Yeri told Altez.

"Ouch!" Altez screamed in pain before finally remaining silent and only grimacing in his pain. "Yes, I'm quiet but you're slow" she asked like a toddler discussing with her mother.

"But,"

"But what else?" ketus Yeri who almost lost her patience. He asked with his face.

"But don't go to the doctor?" pinta Altez has made a decision.

"Hem!" replied Yeri who just cleared her throat and then treated slowly. Smoother and softer use the squeeze unlike in a heartless prefix.

Finished with treating her husband's wounds Yeri decided to make dinner. Just a cow's egg and tomato sauce with crackers. The simple menu that Altez often encounters when he has been with Yeri.

"Za, eat Yuk first. What did you do to stay there?" yeri asked with her hands busy arranging the dishes on the table, while her eyes were busy watching her husband who was replying to the message.

"In the meantime, I reply to the email first," replied Altez without looking at Yeri.

Yeri prepared two dishes at the table, who would have thought if Altez was now sitting very close to his wife until Yeri looked at him strangely. Yeri did not understand why Altez stuck to her so tightly. He just tried to stretch the hand of the husband who coiled in the belly of his queen with a gentle rubbing occasionally.

"Do you want to eat or what?" ask Yeri if the husband is smiling in the niche of his neck.

"You want to eat, but you're a bribe?" he said it was spoiled.

Yeri just felt uncomfortable with the spoiled attitude of the husband. But what he can do when things start to improve is unlikely to damage it himself. Now all he had to think about was giving the crocodile a chance to repent.

Yeri took a spoonful of rice rice complete with her side dish, thrusting it in front of Altez's mouth, but the battered man shook his head. Altez made Yeri confused about his will. What exactly does Altez want?

"What do you want, he says he wants a bribe?"

"You want to, but put your hands on?" pinta Altez with a sweet smile.

Is he always being spoiled for every woman? batin Yeri asked.