Prilly'S Husband
Accompany me

Anthony was accompanying his wife shopping for groceries. Since resigning and only taking care of her husband, Linlin has a new hobby. He tried to make various kinds of dishes, to make cakes and deserts.

Not only her body is now becoming more and more contained, her husband's body is increasingly contained, anthony's once sturdy and shaped body muscles slowly began to change into a layer of fat because every day he ate a variety of delicious dishes and sweet pastries made by his wife.

“Darling you bought too much groceries, we just stayed together.” Anthony warned as the goods on their shopping trolly began to fill up.

Linlin looked at Anthony's face with a dislike look.

“Your son wants all this,” said Linlin.

Indeed, since she was pregnant, Linlin slightly changed her mood, she became a little irritable if her wishes were rejected.

“Alright, Mrs Smith.” Anthony finally gave up.

While they were waiting in line at the cash register a girl in fancy clothes looked out of place to Anthony.

“Anthony, long time no see” said.

“Hey, Imelda,” said Anthony hesitantly, he did not quite remember the name of the girl who greeted him.

“You now never go and join us for partying again,” said the girl in a teasing tone. “Oh I forgot you were married,” he continued with a laugh.

“Yes, this is my wife, Linnlin.”

“Hey, I'm Imelda. Ex-one of your husband's date,” said Imelda shamelessly.

“It's nice to meet you,” said Linlin politely.

“I'm just kidding, Linlin don't be too taken heart,” kekeh Imelda. “Sometimes how if we party again on the boat, you can bring your wife.”

“Thank you, my wife is pregnant and she does not like parties,” reject Anthony directly.

“Then come alone, how is Miss Lin Lin? Did you allow your husband to go party?”

“No problem,”Answer Linlin friendly. “Come, my husband,” said Linlin as he took Anthony to the cash register because it was their turn. “See you, Miss Imelda,” said Linlin politely.

Until it reached their residence, Linlin did not open her mouth at all. Let alone a single word of letters, Linlin did not let out her voice. Anthony became misbehaved because his wife silenced him. Linlin prepared their dinner and the two of them ate with a thousand-word silence. Even Linlin slept by turning her husband's back.

Anthony hugged his wife from behind and kissed her back.

“Mrs Smith,” whispered Anthony in a made-up teasing tone.

Linlin did not react, her body stiffened.

“Are you jealous?” ask Anthony intentionally.

Still no reaction. “Alright, your face is very sweet when you are jealous, I like it very much,” whispered Anthony in the ear of his wife. Even Anthony had******* Linlin's ears made Linlin react and turn her around.

His narrow eyes glared fiercely. “You just go with that pretentious Miss.”

“Who wants to go with him?”

“You,” replied Linlin ferociously.

“I?”

“Yes who else, he took you to the party, didn't he? Quickly go.”

Anthony flicked his finger between his wife's eyebrows while laughing softly.

“I've been to such parties all my youth. Almost every night, I go to parties. Now I better spend the rest of my life with my jealous wife,”

“I'm not jealous.”

Linlin looked grunt.

“Really? Then what's his name?”

“Your son doesn't like girls who dress like that. He thought the grocery store was a club? He wore a high heal and wore a mini dress to the grocery store, Oh my God.” Linlin rolled her eyes dislike.

Anthony chuckles at his wife's nagging comment on Imelda's fashion, she kisses his wife's lips.

However, Linlin distanced her face. “Are you leaving tonight, after I fall asleep?” asked Linlin fiercely.

Anthony chuckled again at the accusation of his wife. “What kind of thought is that?”

“I saw in a Korean drama, a husband betrayed and went to see his mistress when his wife fell asleep" Linlin said solemnly.

Linlin looked as if she had become even more sullen as her husband had laughed at her since.

“Sleep, you can tie my hand if you don't believe me,” Anthony said as he pressed his forehead against his wife's forehead. “I love you, you're the woman who made me fall in love even lost her mind since the first time I saw you,” said Anthony softly.

Linlin's face instantly reddened, red as a ripe tomato hearing her husband's confession.

“Thank you for changing my world. Thank you for containing my future son, Mrs Smith.”

Anthony kissed Linlin's lips affectionately, there was no lust, there was only demanding love.

***

Prilly approached her husband who was cooking in the kitchen. “Mike what are you cooking?”

“I made you soup.”

“It looks good, you have not cooked for me for a long time,” said spoiled Prilly.

“I'm sorry, from now on I will cook again for you,” said Mike as he grabbed his wife's waist to get closer to him.

Prilly tiptoed to balance their height even though it was impossible.

Mike shifted his body to position them face to face.

“What's up, Honey?” ask Mike.

“I want to thank you,” kekeh Prilly.

She climbed up on Mike's feet and tiptoed there to kiss her husband, but unfortunately it still didn't work. Actually Mike understood what his wife was going to do just that he deliberately seemed a little seductive, letting Prilly take the trouble to kiss him.

“You are too high,” complained Prilly.

Mike chuckled and leaned in so his wife could reach him and Prilly peeked at him, feeling his wife's soft lips on his cheek skin.

“Only that?” ask Mike.

“That's enough isn't it?”

“Kurasa not.”

mike grinned.

“You took advantage.”

“Of course. Any chance of gold, we should be good at making use of it.”

“Your soup will dry.”

“Ridak. Come on, give me more.”

Prilly blushed, she kissed her husband's lips and then she turned to run away. Mike caught Prilly's wrist.

“Where are you?” ask Mike.

“You'll ask for more, won't you?" Prilly glared ferociously but her face was blushing red.

“No, I didn't ask what.”

“Then?”

“Company me just cook,” seductive Mike.

“Alright,” says Prilly. Mike lifts Prilly's little body and sits on the pantry table.

Mike continues cooking while having a warm chat with Prilly who sits on the pantry table holding her snack box, like a child.

“sayang next month I will start busy with some new projects in New York, you should come with me,” Mike said as he stirred up the soup.

“Alright, but what about William?”

“Of course he's coming with us.”

“What if Alex wants to meet? They're just getting familiar,” asked Prilly.

“We will meet Alex to find the middle way later, don't worry,” replied Mike.