
Qiara drowned her face in the chest of the field that belonged to her beloved handsome man. Inhaling in the scented aroma that burst into his nose felt so soothing.
"It's okay if you're not smart romantic to the wife, just don't try the lyrics of other women out there." His words slowly tightened his embrace on Faraz's body
"I'm serious, Daddy." Angered the woman with a feeling of annoyance was being laughed at by her husband
The man no longer laughed at the sour face of his beloved wife began to be unfriendly, it would be fatal if Qiara sulked and ended the night later he could have slept outside.
"Sorry baby, Mommy's ending is funny."
"How many times do I have to say that there is only one woman who is the only one in my life, and that woman is definitely Mommy herself."
Faraz stared intensely at the two shady eyes of his wife who began to glaze over, clearly Qiara was easily carried away feeling just because her mood was often changing.
As a husband who must be extra patient and sensitive every time the woman acted, sometimes Faraz felt anxious himself when faced directly with his beloved wife.
Starting from learning to understand the situation, to the smallest things the man must pay attention so that no debate arises between them.
Just like what happened now, where Faraz spoke up a little, it was never good because he would most likely be kicked out of the room without knowing the cause.
My wife is very sensitive when pregnant, I dare to look for her because of her.
Faraz shuddered in horror as he imagined Qiara driving him out of the room.
"Daddy why daydream?" ask the woman suddenly.
"Aaaa, there's no Mom. I just thought later tonight we slept three or both, because Brother's already big can't sleep with us anymore." Faraz answered half-lying
He couldn't possibly tell the truth, he could be in danger of his position later that night until Qiara found out what he had just thought.
Qiara, who was not suspicious in the least, walked first towards the place where Oma and Opa were. Leaving her husband still speaks for itself, as Faraz's position is right on his back to his wife.
"Talk yourself, Dad. Until someone starts laughing, look at Daddy like a freak."
Qiara still had a voice before finally arriving at the destination.
"Why am I playing at staying anyway, Mom." Shouted the man regardless of a few pairs of eyes were watching him from a fairly close direction
"What a look, like never dying."
Faraz stared intently at the islanders who happened to come to say hello.
Feeling her husband's behavior began to be unfriendly, finally Qiara herself who intervened to prevent her beloved man from acting.
"Don't start again, Dad!" Reproach while slowly pulling Faraz's arm away from those people
"I'm sorry for my husband's disrespect."
Qiara immediately led the man away from everyone including Oma and Opa who looked shocked at Faraz's scream.
It will never run out of her patience as long as it is not a matter of other women who dare to approach her husband.
He will only be upset and grumble accordingly, more than that there will probably be a little punishment so that later Faraz will not be disrespectful to others.
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Chequelek
The door to the room in Qiara opened was quite strong, a sign of how much he wanted to bite both cheeks Faraz was so upset.
"Daddy why else, see the islanders who just came already like to fight?" asked the woman after the two had already sat on the long sofa facing each other.
"I don't like to see their eyes no ceasing to look at you from far away, Mom."
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