Spicy Wife
CHAPTER 88

Damien smiled happily after his struggle to spend the night with Shen succeeded.

Just a moment ago after Damien had ushered Shen into the hotel, he was still agitated and unwilling to be far away from his beloved woman. As a result, Damien came back to the hotel, and whined over the phone to be allowed in. Again, absurd reasons begin to Damien use to survive there. Starting from not feeling at home because there is a father at home, can not sleep because at night in his room there will be strange sounds, not to mention he reasoned his stomach was very sick, because he was very sick, also cramp so unable to drive a car to his house.

Still feeling unsatisfied despite sleeping near Shen, Damien, who is disturbed by Zera, still tries to get rid of him. Slowly Damien moved his legs, passed Shen who was sleeping in the middle, then pushed Zera's buttocks until she fell.

" aw! " Speek Zera knew full well that this must have been Damien. He himself knows that he is a bully even though Damien is a real bully, but be patient and reply on other occasions.

" Damn it! " Sheeked Zera quietly because she did not want to disturb Shen who was fast asleep.

Damien placed his index finger on his lips, then moved his fingers to show the numbers in exchange for the loss.

" Five hundred dollars? Really? " Tanya Zera was excited but did not make her voice sound loud. Damien nodded in agreement to Zera's words.

" Eh, what about a thousand? " Zera smiled as she raised her eyebrows.

Damien swore silently, but rather than failing alone with Shen despite actually just sleeping without doing anything, but it was far more profitable than a thousand dollars, Damien's inner self.

" Ok! " Damien formed his hand to agree to those terms. Zera smiled happily, she gave her two thumbs up, and immediately walked towards the sofa to sleep there.

A thousand dollars just to sleep on the couch? Even sleeping on the floor I'm willing too, hihi....

Damien happily regained his sleeping position, hugged Shen's body carefully for fear that Shen would wake up, then began to close his eyes when he was comfortable.

***

After Marisa agrees to give Digo one more month, they decide to move into the apartment Digo rented for them to live in.

Marisa sighed because she didn't know what she was doing, wasn't it a waste of time, especially that long enough? Actually also Marisa did not expect to continue with Digo at all, but saw Digo pleaded so sincerely, for some reason he felt unbearable so as to agree even though he was actually very reluctant.

" Dear, I've tidied up our room, what do you think? "

The darling? Oh my God Marisa was really upset stomach hearing Digo keep calling her dear after the yes came out of her mouth.

Digo grabbed Marisa's shoulder, then led her into the room she had tidied up.

" How? Does it look good? "

Marisa actually does not know what to say, since they entered, her room has been tidied up, also clean as well as the furniture there. Oh, maybe Digo wants to show a large frame of their wedding photo hanging in the room, because the purpose of tidying up Digo's version of the room is to hang the picture, maybe.

" You like it? "

" Fair. " Marisa said very lazy to answer.

Harmonious household tubs, after a while they decided to buy some groceries, as well as their needs for one month first. After that they returned, and tidied up their groceries together, even Digo also helped Marisa cook even though Marisa had banned it.

Marisa just kept staring at the fried fish because she doubted the taste. Understandably, he saw clearly the process of the fish in the fry, until cooked, even very cooked because it began to blacken.

" How does it feel? " Tanya Digo guessed as Maria chewed the fish expressionlessly.

" It's not good! "

Digo scratched his nape, then tasted the fish himself because he was curious about his own cooking after Marisa said it was not good.

" Yuck! " Digo vomited out the fish he had chewed, then drank a full glass of mineral water.

" Why is the fish so sweet? "

" I told you what you took was sugar, but you're pissing if it's salt. A fool knows the difference between sugar and salt. " Marisa's grunt that Digo could hear clearly.

" How do we eat now? "

" The tomb is just this vegetable, no need to use side dishes. "

Digo looked down embarrassed, but also he was lazy to eat if he did not use the side dish, later if he complained then Marisa was angry she was also more unwilling. Ah, yeah never mind! just eat, don't have much behavior!

***

Mona bowed lethargic with a bitter look after seeing the results of the pregnancy test that she was now holding. Getting pregnant? yep! So how should it be? Aborted he was afraid also not to bear, because however the child was also his own child. But if he defends, what will be the fate of his son? Moreover, how did he deal with the already lousy view of society about him? No idea, but it seemed like he also had to tell the middle-aged man who was none other than his bed partner.

What was? Didn't I tell you not to call me at night? You want my wife to know about us?

Mona clenched her hands tightly, at this time she had no choice, especially Arnold's last glance when she accidentally saw him as very disgusted with her, so just fall deeper, do not think of love, do not think of love, and suffer for a lifetime, inner Mona.

" I'm pregnant, and what should I do? "

What's?! You tricked me, didn't you?

" Just come check tomorrow if you don't believe me. "

Are you sure he's my son? Don't try to trick me, you're not just with me, are you?

" Don't pretend to be stupid, Bastian! You've been stalking me all the time, and you also know very well that I haven't slept with anyone but you the last two months, right? I'm only a week late this month, so who else am I pregnant with? "

Well, if it's my son, I'll take responsibility, but you also have to be more careful not to let us get caught. Tomorrow I will come to accompany the check, now just hang up the phone before my wife suspects that I'm out of the room long enough.

Mona cut off her phone. Of course Bastian would not be able to let the child he was carrying be aborted, Bastian was already fifty-two years old, but he did not have any children after his wife adopted him from the orphanage because his wife had an illness that would have put her life at risk if she was pregnant.

Seriate.....