
Anin and Barra looked at each other to see the silliness of the two best friends, then both smiled.
“I didn't expect your friends to be so adorable.” Anin's words made Barra's smile disappear in an instant.
“Awarming? Then me?” Barra asked with her serious face, Barra was eager to hear Anin's words. He hoped that the words his wife would say would make him happy.
“Of course,” Anin replied ambiguously, Anin undressed Barra and replaced her with Barra's shirt. But when she wanted to button Barra's clothes, Anin was silent to see how sexy her husband's body was.
“Anin, of course what?” Ask Barra. “Anin!” Call him again because Anin just quietly lowered his head.
“Sexy.” Anin muttered as her shoulders were shaken by her husband's arms. Barra smiled then looked at her body quickly and buttoned her clothes.
“I didn't expect if my wife was a pervert.” Barra said while making a smile because Anin's face immediately reddened in embarrassment.
“Si-who said it? I just want to button up sister's clothes.” Said Anin stammered she lowered her head in embarrassment.
“It's okay if I'm healthy, but I'm sick. I don't want you to be sick Anin.” Jawba Barra's.
“What's the connection to staring at your chest and hurting?” Anin was confused.
“Aren't you wanting my body? And miss my touch?” Barra said with a triumphant smile.
“A-what! Who said that? I didn't say so.” Said Anin quickly he ran out of the room with a shirt that had not been changed. Anin left because she was so embarrassed.
“Since when did Brother Barra speak so vulgarly? And since when is Brother Barra good at flirting?” Said Anin in his heart while running.
Everyone in the living room stared at the running Anin, “Nona Anin!” Call Bram.
Anin. “What's Mr Bram?” Anin asked him he was afraid that he would be back in the drive.
Anin took it paperbag. “Thank you sir, please tell the doctor to check on Kak Barra. I'll change clothes and meet him.” Said Anin he was a little calm because he was finally not expelled.
“Good Miss.” Bram immediately stepped back and met Frans to enter his cousin's room.
Anin walks into the bathroom, but the girl seems to have forgotten something. “Open Brother Barra is sick? But why does she look okay.” He thought while undressing.
“Did he lie? Or is he cured?”mumbling again. “Quickly if he has healed.” Anin kept chattering while putting up her own clothes.
Finished it Anin quickly returned to Barra's room, but his steps came to a halt upon hearing the conversation between dr. Frans and Her Husband.
“But when will you hide his Bar!” Frans said he didn't want Barra to keep shutting himself off from his wife.
“I don't know, but I'm not ready. Then you're not saying I improved a lot and started to heal?” Barra asked her to make Frans understand her wishes.
Anin furrowed both of her brows in confusion.
“Just don't tell my wife anything.” Said Barra who was dududk on the bed with a body that renders.
“I want to know anything about you, brother! Because I'm your wife!” Said Anin as she stepped forward into the room.
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To be continued…