The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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Cacha was breaking down his body roughly, while Mike who saw it became even more worried. Mike had to be really patient because in this second pregnancy, his wife became very spoiled and sensitive. Mike crumpled up beside Cacha and hugged her from behind tightly. Mike did not forget to kiss the top of Cacha's head many times.

"Do you love me?" ask Mike gently.

"of course. If not baby, how could I be pregnant with our second child now" said Cacha sewot. Mike smiled when he heard it.

"Yes, I know that. Thank you very much, Neng." Mike rubbed Cacha's stomach so gently that it made a comfortable feeling for Cacha and the woman's anger seem to just vanish.

"Neng, we've taken great pains to get this. I'll take care of you with all your body and not want to lose you" Mike said. Cacha was not feeling well.

"Don't you say you want to be born in Indonesia? To be close to Nadira." Cacha nodded quickly.

"I want to be near my mother. Mother's pity is that old if you have to push here and there," said Cacha lethargic.

"We'll go home later when your pregnancy is in its seventh or eighth month." Mike is still trying to talk softly.

"But, Mike, I want to see Febian's wedding." Cacha whined, Mike let out a long sigh.

"We can see through the live broadcast. Let my men record it." Mike makes an offer, but Cacha gets rid of Mike's hand.

"alright. Then I'll help you get your clothes ready and I'll take you to Indonesia tomorrow morning." Mike got up and walked towards the wardrobe. He took Cacha's suitcase and chose his wife's change of clothes.

However, Mike's movements stalled as Cacha held back her hand which was picking up a change of clothes. Mike looked at his wife who was currently staring at him. Not even Mike asked, Cacha immediately hugged her husband very tightly. Mike was initially silent, but a moment later he returned his wife's embrace.

"I'm not leaving" said Cacha.

"Why?" ask Mike to pretend.

"I want to be here. Go home later on time to be born." Cacha's voice was barely audible.

"If you want to go home now is okay. I'm afraid that you can't sleep because of the thought of the party." Mike was still pretending to seduce. Cacha shook his head quickly.

"I don't want to, Mom. Poor our son. I'll just go home." Mike kissed Cacha's forehead long after hearing the woman's words. Mike knew that confronting a woman is not with anger, but with tenderness and she will melt away on her own.

"But you promised you'd get his men to record live?" Cacha looked at Mike expectantly.

"certainly so. Now we better rest. Poor our baby." Mike carried Cacha and put her to bed. They also ended up sleeping.

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Nathan let out a long sigh because he was feeling faint because he was sitting waiting for Nadira who chose the dress. It had been almost an hour, but not a single dress was chosen.

"Beb, no one's matching yet?" ask Nathan.

"Beb, look. You're not fat, but you're beautiful." Nathan confronts Nadira's body towards the glass. Hugged him from behind and put his head in the niche of his wife's neck.

"You don't lie, Mom." Nadira could not believe it, even though her lips were smiling happily.

"I'm honest, Beb. Look at your bakpao-like cheeks. I really want to bite him." Nathan landed a kiss on Nadira's cheek many times.

"But, Mom, I feel like I'm so fat." Nadira breathed a long sigh.

"No, Beb. You're not fat, you're all fat" Nathan said.

"What's that all about?" nadira asked with eyebrows interlocked.

"Sexy plump, more precisely semok excessive." Nathan bit his lips because he felt he had mispronounced, while Nadira was staring intently at her husband.

"Don't that mean I'm fat?" sewot Nadira's. Nathan chuckled for a moment.

"It's okay, Beb. It just feels soft, and if we do on the floor, it will not hurt," Nathan said. Nadira rudely threw Nathan's hand and looked at her husband angrily.

"Mas! I'm mad at you!" Nadira ruffled waist.

"Sorry, Beb. Don't be mad, yeah." Nathan tried to dampen his wife's emotions.

"Mas, after this we stop by the minimarket." Nadira walks in search of a dress that looks suitable.

"Would you like to buy something?" nathan asked, wanting to know.

"Yes, I want to buy some soap." Nadira did not look at her husband at all.

"Soap? Make it?"

"Temen you're playing for the next two weeks." Nadira spoke with a flat look, while Nathan's face immediately paled.

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Good morning Gaes,,,

hilal finished already in front of the eyes 😁😁

don't forget the support for Nathan ye's babang,

good morning and good activities. 😊