The Choice of Mom
Hard-faced

Men's Choice Mothers CHAPTER 26

By Sept

"Am I saying yes?" lia murmured inwardly as she looked at her husband's instantly changed expression.

"Can't I work? Don't tell me he changed, I'll do it!" lia's mind is starting to flutter.

Lia is used to work, since young always actively doing many things out there. Not only in the world of work, when at university he was also very active in many organizations.

After marriage, one or two days he just spent in the room, more precisely on a mattress, until his body was tired all. More tired than overtime until the night when many projects.

Maybe because of boredom, if morning until afternoon alone in the house, Lia also ventured permission on Arman to find work.

Lia thinks Arman will woles, selow as before. Because they have already discussed it first, if Lia wants to work, it does not matter. However, this Arman's face is already similar to a crumpled table cloth that was not washed for a long time. Lia feels bad on her own.

"Honey .. Did he say it's okay?" said Lia carefully.

Arman immediately lay down, pulled the pillow and immediately spread his body, the plane did not land, suddenly Arman's mood plummeted, no taste anymore.

"What are you looking for? Don't I give you all the savings?"

Lia was instantly a manyun. He does not need money, Lia just bored and want to do something so that he is not bored at home.

"Well what else, Lia? I've worked, later if you work, you must be tired. Tired of the body tired of heart, not to mention if someday you are pregnant," protested Arman.

"What's the promise first? said I could!" reply Lia.

"Yes, but look at Sikon first. Suppose I come home in the afternoon, you also come home in the afternoon. It's already! Both must be tired, equally tired. What is the point of marriage?"

"meaning? Would anyone want to go home serve that? Can you take ART?" advice Lia.

"Ish .. If you want ART I have been looking for ART for a long time, I married it need a wife, Lia. You know the wife, right? The duty of the wife is to serve the husband" said Arman.

Lia's wrong strategy, has not been steadily destroyed Arman's mood. The man looks angry.

"Why selfish? It's good, not too bad because it can go outside. Lah Lia? Bored Mas, 24 hours just at home.

"So you're envious? Yes, tomorrow we will be in the service!" chirp Arman then expels Lia. He turned around and turned his back to Lia.

"Because ... How come he's getting angry?" muttered Lia.

"Where's the fault?" inner Lia then looked at her husband's broad back and field.

This was their first quarrel, and Lia did not look sad when she saw her husband go cold. He even throbbed many times because it felt strange to see Arman who was always wise now like a child sulking.

A few moments' lapse.

Arman who was upset, because of the headache of the top down, he chose to close his eyes. Unfortunately, he was even upset by himself. Because Lia had even gone to sleep first, it sounded from the subtle snoring of his wife.

"Can he just sleep?" omel Arman then turned around and looked at his wife's face deeply.

"If he works, his time for me will be reduced. And I don't want that" said Arman, then gently rubbed Lia's cheek, until Lia's eyelids twitched and slowly opened.

Blunk ...

Lia was quite surprised, when she opened her eyes and even saw Arman's face very close.

"Why is he?" lia's mind was shocked.

Seeing that Lia was awake, Arman then rubbed Lia's lips with his thumb.

The wiggly eyes were only flickering, from waking up. And Lia instantly inched, an incense as Arman's face pressed in between his head and neck. Lia thought her husband would be absent steadily, it turns out that there was something hard.