Rough Hand My Husband

Rough Hand My Husband
Chapters, 37.


Mark was shocked to hear his wife. That morning when Arumi came to her, Laura found out and followed them. Even his wife heard their conversation.


"I'm sorry papa, papa doesn't come in to lie. It's just that at that time, Papa thought of giving privacy space for him, Arumi. It's not Papa's intention to betray you." Mark looked at Laura deeply.


"Mama didn't think that far, Pa. Mama's just disappointed, Papa's not open about Arumi's mom." Mark hugged his wife's body.


"Pope promise not to do that again." Mark rubbed Laura's back. Laura smelled the scent of her husband, instantly making him nauseous and wanting to vomit.


Rushing Laura ran back to the bathroom, but she only spewed out saliva.


"What's this is why there's no food I vomit." Laura felt weak.


Mark followed into the bathroom, and saw Laura so limp.


"Ma, we'd better go to the doctor. It's not good to take things like this." Mark is getting anxious.


"Far off pa, Mama doesn't like papa's body scent." Laura forbade Mark from approaching.


"Well, what's with Papa's scent?" Mark sniffed his scent and found nothing strange. But why is his wife acting so strangely


"Mama! Mama's not pregnant?" exclaimed Mark, making Laura shocked as well.


Laura's counting her menstrual cycles. Laura realized she was a few weeks late.


"It looks like it is, Pa. Mom's a few weeks late." Laura came out of the bathroom holding onto Mark's hand.


"Tomorrow we'll check, Ma. I hope you're pregnant." Mark grabbed Laura's shoulder. Her smile is broad, happy.


"We've had almost a week of vacation here, Pa. Let's go home tomorrow, how?"


"All right, tomorrow we'll tell the kids. Now mama, rest first. Papa wants to check on the job for a second, who knows if there's a report coming in." Mark grabbed a laptop on a small desk by the side of the bed.


Put it on his thigh, then check some reports from his men. However, the reports that came in were only a few, just regular reports of the work schedule of his men. The rest is not there. Mark closed his laptop. Put it back on the little table.


Mark pulled his blanket up to the limit of his neck. Laura, who was asleep. He gently rubbed Laura's head and kissed her forehead.


Mark closed his eyes when suddenly his phone rang. A post from Arumi. Mark hesitated, to accept it. It was Laura who fell asleep.


Mark walked out of the room and received the call.


"Good night, Mas." said Arumi across the street.


"Yes, good night. You guys arrived at the airport?" mark said when he saw the photo that Arumi sent.


"Yes, Mom, just now. But we're off to this malalm"


"Delay?"


"Yes, Mas. Carry, are you asleep?"


"Once, from before."


"Laura?"


"It looks like he's not feeling well. Just keep vomiting."


"Wind probably. Have you been to the doctor?"


"Tomorrow in the morning."


"Oh, it's Mas. Say hello to everything. Good night." Arumi disconnected the call because she said they wanted to go to the hotel.


Mark went back into the room and tiptoed up to bed.


It was still early in the morning, when Laura woke up, she was vomiting again. Finally Mark called the hotel clerk, to call the doctor.


The hotel officer gave the number of a doctor who had been a member of the hotel employees, and had usually come if called.


The young doctor checked on Laura. Write a recipe to redeem.


"How's my wife doing, doc?"


"Congratulations, sir. My wife is pregnant and has entered four weeks. Please be more careful, yes. I don't have a lot of thoughts or stress, yeah." the doctor said no as soon as he finished examining Laura.


"What pain you have, mama don't get sick." Carry and Bobby break into their parents' room, as soon as the doctor comes out and leaves


"Mama's okay, baby, just catching a cold and tired." Laura rubbed the heads of Carry and Bobby who went up to the bed.


"Oh, that's why Mama threw up last night?" carry said as he massaged Laura's arm.


"Carry heard it too. Don't worry, Mama is fine. Come on, take a shower let's go for a walk with Papa. We want to go home."


"Well, when's Ma?"


"Wait for a healthy mom first. The plan is to go home today." said Mark who brought a bowl of soup to Laura. "Come on, the kids have breakfast first, yeah. Papa wants to bribe mommy to eat first." Carry and Bobby rush to their room to take a shower. Without waiting twice Laura ordered.


"Come, Ma, Papa bribe ya. From now on, my mother needs to take care of her health. Mama can't be tired or think about that no, let our baby be healthy." Mark felt Laura's flat stomach.


Laura nodded and complied while being fed.


With the patent, Mark took care of his wife. Pamper it with attention. Makes Laura's heart wobbly. She recalled that during her first pregnancy, her ex-husband's treatment, Andre, was very much different from Mark's.


Andre never wanted to know how hard Laura struggled, during the first trimester of her pregnancy. So did her mother-in-law, when she gave birth.


Seeing Mark's concern, and her gentle treatment makes her doubts about her husband's love since the encounter with Arumi, slowly erode.


Mark has also been trying to keep his wife's feelings sensitive since her pregnancy.


After their return from vacation, Mark's surveillance on his wife intensifies. Many times Laura protested, because her husband suddenly became possessive.


"Mama, what's in the kitchen? Well, take care, ma." Mark hurriedly took the broom from Laura's hand.


"Let's Mama soy sauce, how's. There was an aunt who took care of the kitchen, Mama did not have to interfere.


"Okay, Pa. Mama can-can be stressed if anything mama can not hold. My mom is used to working. That's good for the fetus than silent mulu, snacking, watching, duh dizzy Pah!" laura Protest.


"All for good, Mama anyway. My mom is focused on the same candidate. It's a pity that he'll be tired too, if Mama's got a lot to do." Mark stroked Laura's increasingly distended stomach. Poked her face and kissed Laura's stomach.


Laura can only be quiet, sometimes she feels funny and laughs to see her husband.


Not infrequently Carry and Bobby taunt papa they are so spoiling Laura.


"It's Pa, it's a shame there's a mother" whispered Laura as her mother was watching not far from where they were sitting.


"Grandmother is fun to watch, yes dede," said Mark. While massaging Laura's swollen legs.


"Mama's feet, swollen like this, huh?"


"Yes, that's right, Papa's brother is too powerful Mama, anyway. Nothing to hold. All the food is crammed, don't you swell Mama's body."


"Mom and dede's health as well, anyway."


"Pa, Mama's going to the room, sleepy." Laura was willing to feel her waist ache, and wanted to sleep in the room.


Laura felt sultry, replacing her negligee that was already stuffy by sweat. When Mark saw his wife's body copy clothes, suddenly his desire stirred. It's been a few months he's never touched, his wife. *****