THE HUMILIATED SUBSTITUTE HUSBAND

THE HUMILIATED SUBSTITUTE HUSBAND
CHAPTER 35: DON'T WANT IT ANYMORE?


Grandpa Alex let out a long sigh, confirming the glasses perched on his nose, “Yes, Claudya who often comes here. Be the owner of this house. The servants were forced to obey him, as he always said soon he and his mother would be the owners of this house!” the grandfather spoke in a weak tone.


“Hahaha! And Grandpa believes?” Richard chuckled amusedly at the thought of it.


Grandpa's forehead creased deeply, his eyes sharpened to see his grandson, “Next year you're 30, Icad! And you're still that calm. Hurry to conceive my son-in-law's granddaughter! It's not so fucking becus! Grandpa knows that all of this is not true. It's just, Grandpa's sick of seeing it. It is not enough what subsidiaries, houses, cars for them!” as the grandfather.


Richard snorted bitterly, “Don't you come in! Later if it's time Icad reveal everything. Come on down, Cake. Dinner this time will be different,” said Richard unraveling a smile on his lips.


“Oh yes, Grandpa would like to welcome Ve ... Ve .... what's his name?”


“Evelyn, Cake. I forgot it!” richard replied, mocking him. He stood up, helping his grandfather out of bed. Handing over the wand that hurt him many times, but Richard was not at all hurt.he also took the step of the grandfather to the dining table.


Before long, Velyn also came down in her casual dress. His steps were slightly stifled, still awkward with the atmosphere in the house. Until Richard had to step wide thrusting his arm.


Velyn turned her head, the two of them throwing smiles at each other. That guy is very understanding. Velyn grabbed the husband's arm and immediately joined the grandfather. Sitting in a chair pulled by her husband.


“Oh, Baby. Come on, eat a lot, choose nutritious foods so that Grandpa's great-grandchildren soon grow healthy,” babble Grandpa Alex displays a smile as often as possible. "Icad, quickly get food for your wife,” she added.


“Kek, Velyn can be alone,” said the woman held her own plate. He moved, nodding at the husband to sit down immediately. If all this time she is always served, from this moment Velyn will serve her husband.


Richard was astonished, as his dinner was taken by Velyn, his hand held the woman's arm, looking up with a smile that was reluctant to fade, “Thank you,”.


Nyess!


Velyn's heart slashed sembilu. That soft sentence never even said from his lips for the husband who always served him. Eyes glazed.


“Ah, Grandpa, what do you want to wear?” bargain Velyn immediately pulled her hand. Not strong if staring at the eyes of the husband for so long. She seemed to reflect, reminding her past that never appreciated her husband.


The way to slap someone apparently is not slapping back, but still doing good. That way, people will slap on their own. Yeah, that's what Richard did to her.


“Anything's for sure Grandpa ate,” says Grandpa Alex.


“Do not be greasy yes, high Grandpa cholesterol.” Richard commemorates, taken by his beautiful wife.


Richard said, their dinner this time was different. Velyn who was initially awkward, gradually got used to it. Joking and laughter squealed between the three of them.


After dinner, the couple took grandfather to his room. Velyn prepared the medicine on the nightstand, opened it slowly then thrust it at the old man.


“Slows, Cakes,” says Velyn wiped Grandpa Alex's lips with a tissue.


“Thank you, Velyn. Go back to your room,” said Grandpa.


“Iya, Cake. Good night,” says Velyn raised the blanket to the chest. She also turned on the light and left the room with her husband.


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Upon arrival in the room, Richard sauntered down the toilet first. When he came out, he was surprised that Velyn was laying down her body on the sofa. The man walked over to her, crouching beside Velyn's head.


“Eh,” Velyn was surprised by the sudden presence of her husband.


“Why is it here? The mattress even fit five people,” joked Richard put his chin on the bed.


Velyn smiled stiffly, “Eee you usually sleep on the sofa. Because this is your home, so ..”


Not yet able to finish his words, Richard moved quickly and now lifted the woman into his arms.


“Richard!” pekik Velyn wrapped her arms around her husband's sturdy neck.


Their beads clashed against each other, the heartbeat of the two echoed inside there. Richard spilled his wife's body slowly, he also followed next door and pulled the blanket up to half his body.


Velyn did not dare to move, especially now that Richard's arm was coiled in her slender belly. His breathing was gusting with great care, his chest rumbling explosively.


“You mind?” richard asked when he heard no reply from his wife.


“Hah? Nah! Of course not,” said Velyn nervously. Swallowing saliva in the throat.


Richard smiled, leaning over his wife, hugging her tightly. “Goodnight, my wife,” said Richard buried a kiss on Velyn's forehead for so long.


Velyn's eyelids closed, enjoying the strong rush of blood. The whole joint seemed to be detached.


“Sleep,” added Richard distancing his body. Staring at the ceiling of the room trying to close your eyes.


Velyn was still awake, opening her eyes slowly. She moved sideways to face her husband, scanning every inch of his handsome face. Until some time passed, Velyn still could not sleep.


“Cad, have you slept?” velyn asked in a soft voice.


“Why?” The man made a sound, but his eyes were still closed.


Velyn frowned in surprise, she got up and went on her stomach to approach her husband. Make sure that the man is not delirious. As he drew closer to his face, Richard's neutrals opened.


Velyn was aghast in shock, moving quickly to get away but too late. Because the husband's palm held his head. Their noses intersected and exchanged breaths.


“You can't sleep in this room?” asked Richard hoarsely, he endured the sleepiness and fatigue that whack.


“Engg .. not so. If not, I want to chat for a while,” said Velyn pushed her husband's chest and sat down.


Inevitably the man took a seat, leaning on the head board of the mattress, throwing a smile at his wife, “Bby,”.


If the world knew, it was likely that the women out there would envy Velyn. Having a husband who is understanding, gentle, elevating the degree of woman, always there for her, rich and handsome bonuses. Anyone, would scream in joy, if united by a complete package guy like Richard.


“You said what?” richard asked again to caress his wife's long hair.


“In addition to responsibilities, what makes you maintain our marriage? Even you seem to not care about my attitude and my family,” said Velyn lowered her head, playing the end of her sleeping dress that exposed up to the thigh.


“Yes because I want to survive with you.”


“Why? I'm judes, jutek, evil just like you. Why do we still want to keep our marriage?” velyn.


“Because I know, you like that there is a reason. Yes one of them misunderstandings that occur, keep your life under heavy pressure. I know you're actually good. It's just, you need a place to vent your emotions. And the more I know you, the more I fall in love with you,” I'm Richard.


DEG!


Velyn held back her smile, it turned out that her struggle chasing after Richard was not in vain. He felt like he was being himself, finding warmth and compassion.


“Our meeting extreme yes, Cad,” muttered Velyn nervously tucking hair behind the ears.


"Hemm, not anymore. Haha!” Richard laughed remembering.


“Do you not want it anymore?” velyn asked without daring to look at her husband.


Richard moved quickly, approaching his wife who was a few inches away from him. “What?”


 


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