Son of Genius: The Handsome President is My Son's Father
In Room 2 (Revised)

Fahri POV

After delivering the baby grandpa, I went back to the room, according to the initial intention, wanting to meet my little wife.

I still remember my wife's ridiculous request for divorce a week ago, today I decided to meet my wife, and ask her what the real point of trouble was, so she suddenly asked for a divorce. The words I least want to hear from her.

With hesitation but certainty, I opened the door of the room without knocking or greeting. The first sight I saw was my wife's beautiful hair.

Mas.

Qila, who was combing her hair, stopped her activity.

Mas.. said his back.

I was still silent without flinching, looking at the rare sight before me.

She was wearing clothes that were in the form of long lingerie, combined with a kimono that covered her curves, this prime.

Mas.. said back while turning back towards me.

I was still silent, without flinching a bit.

Mas .. his words returned, now walking towards me standing, touched my hand and in his hand.

My reflexes let go of his hand grip. I'm still surprised by her performance tonight which is too***, really I came to this room to solve our pending problems. But the rare sight that is before me now, makes my body feel cold hot, yes.I am a normal human being, I want my rights, but that is impossible, given his wishes, yes, the problems between us are not yet resolved.

Mas... You why? ask her

It's okay, mas to the bathroom first, want to take a shower.

Now in the bathroom I cool my already hot cold body just by looking at my wife's appearance with hair in the booth and wearing a fairly sexy shirt.

Long enough in the bathroom, after finishing playing solo with the cold water splash, I decided to finish my bath, then put on my nightgown.

Mas ... His word called me

Just staring at her for a while, I passed towards her ornamental table, turning on the hairdryer to dry my hair.

Mas. his words followed me, and stood behind me.

What exactly happened to my wife, why after returning home this attitude like this ? This woman does she know? I'm a normal guy, I can be happy if he stays here. My inner

Qila help ya mas. said he wanted to reach the hairdryer that was in my hands.

No need, I can myself QILA. said I pressed his name.

What what is an ni? Is he flirting with me.

Mas ... said it back

Take it, if you want this, said I give the hairdryer I hold and then stand up from my seat.

Mas... Where are you going? ask her

Qila what do you want exactly? Don't try to tease me, my inner self

Mas... mas hair is not dry yet, Qila can help mas ngeringin hair mas? she pleaded while bowing my hands in my chest.

Please speak to me then, then sit back in the chair in front of the Qila ornamental table.

"Mas... Qila wants to talk." she said back while drying my hair

Hmm.. said I.

What is this girl talking about?

It's ready.

Hmm. said I frowned.

Qila. I said back, because there was no response from him.

Yes mas...

You said you wanted to talk? Talk it? you want what? ask me to the point

Fahri END's