That boy is my wife!
More Sensitive

The next day, I heard Jiya's voice vomiting again in the bathroom. He sounded desperate and in great pain. However, I tried to ignore it by not teasing her today.

Moreover, Jiya lately is so sensitive and very irritable. Worse, he was fiercer than when the moon was coming. Which makes me so reluctant just to look for trouble or make himself angry.

Cklek!

I saw that the bathroom door was tightly closed, which was not long from that, I saw Jiya coming out of the bathroom with a pretty lethargic look and looking pale like an unhealthy person.

Slowly I tried to approach him, then asked him about his physical condition today. But Jiya did not answer as well, and instead embraced my body suddenly. Then tucked his head into the recess of my neck deeply, inhaling the scent of my body several times.

"Head Jiya was dizzy, but did not know why if the smell of Om Ferdi's body, the pain gradually disappeared. Is it okay, Om Ferdi is one of ecstasy?" it's the making-up that makes me want to laugh.

"If I'm ecstasy, well it's impossible to still be here. Surely I was placed in a special room and only owned by certain people," I said, still rubbing Jiya's head gently.

"Well, no, Om Ferdi is just Jiya's, period!" jiya said grumbling, like a child whose toys had just been snatched.

"Oh yeah, because it's weekend. So Om Ferdi should nemenin Jiya. Okay?"

Jiya seemed to raise her head slightly towards me, then smiled sweetly before landing her lips on the surface of my lips this was tempting.

"Why are you suddenly?" ask me who sometimes can't guess what the rese boy is thinking.

"Maying own husband hehehe ..."

My eyebrows cringed next to. "Ngapain wooing her own husband. Even people without being seduced, I've been tempted and can't look at other girls."

Jiya's lips were piercing. "Even, lie! At that time, Jiya had seen Om Ferdi want to be tempted by SunClara."

"SunClara?" ulang wonder. "SunClara who else, eh?"

"Ih, that's the girl I'm trying to be Ilyas' fiancee." Jiya said with serious eyes looking at my black marbles.

"That's Clara. Not SunClara. Do you like to change people's names? Gisel became Aunt lemper, now Clara is SunClara. Jiya-Jiya!" obviously I felt like pinching both cheeks of the rese boy was anxious.

"Biarin, who told me to recklessly disturb the husband of someone who already has a handler like Jiya. For just Jiya santet online anyway, they both let kapok and do not have a chance to spread the charm again to Om Ferdi."

I heard that a little shudder. Online, he said? Fortunately, yesterday separated two years more I was not sent this. Ah, means Jiya's sign is still very dear to me.

"Oh yes, Om. Jiya also wanted to send one santet to Om Ferdi if there was no struggle at all and ngebiarin Jiya close to Ilyas. Just ..."

Unknowingly I was shaking. When I saw Jiya pausing her words just now.

"What's free?" manyu timid.

"Not yet, but if Om Ferdi dare to macem-macem. Jiya will be doing online, that very second."

***

I feel bad today. Told Gisel to leave in my place for a three-day business trip out of town.

At first, the sexy woman seemed to refuse. But the next day he agreed when I offered him a salary that doubled, if he wanted to go on this business trip.

Moreover, if in this business trip Gisel is able to attract new clients. To become a new colleague in the company. I also promised him I would add his salary again.

Hearing that, Gisel seemed happy across the phone. I also heard her singing a little, just before I ended our phone call, which only lasted for less than five minutes.

"Who?" jiya asked with a full-faced look, after I placed my phone on the nightstand.

"My secretary," I'm honest. Which made Jiya narrow her eyes even more.

"Oh, that's Aunt Lemper. Why, morning call him? Aaron can't do it?" jiya said that I can be sure started to get emotional.

"Different dong Darling, Gisel is my secretary. Aaron is head of the production division. I called him anyway, made Gisel change me on a business trip out of town for three days because I wasn't feeling well. You want me to stay, business trip, um?" I asked Jiya after explaining everything. There will be no misunderstanding between us anymore.

"Not really, anyway." Jiya replied to him with a tone of speech that she had already lowered by an octave. It's softer than before.

"Yes already."

Not felt, the fetus in Jiya has entered the fifth stage of the month. In fact, it feels like just yesterday she complained of being pregnant and vomiting. Then experience the cravings phase, until asked to be picked mango when it was still night.

A few weeks ago, our family also just did a salvation event called 'mapati'. So that the fetus in the womb Jiya is given salvation until he is born into the world. Uh, it doesn't feel like it's been in five months.

Seeing Jiya's stomach growing bigger and bigger. This makes it difficult to move and feel tired faster. I advised her to hire a housemaid in the penthouse, during the rest of the boy's pregnancy, until Jiya had recovered after giving birth and was able to take care of all the housework again.

However, Jiya rejected it. She instead advised me to stay with Mamah Vivi alone or Momi during this pregnancy. Well, starting when the age of the womb has entered the phase of 8 months to 9 months.

After that, when in those phases Jiya felt more tired quickly. Moreover, living with her own parents rather than a maid made her feel more comfortable. Because you can share stories about your personal life without having to fear that your secret will be exposed.

If I did, I would agree with what he wanted. After all, Jiya herself who met directly, greeted and met face to face more often than me who was busy at the office.

So, whatever the desire of the rese boy. I'll approve it. Provided, it can make Jiya feel no stress anymore and tired after finishing work.

By the way, I also advised her to take a few months off after giving birth.