The Wife Pay
Antegurine

“Kam—”

Alana frowned, looking at her mother's anger which instantly vanished, when it came to the door.

“Good night, Mom. I'm Dave, her husband is Alana and this is my assistant, Zain.” Dave introduced himself and also pointed towards his assistant. Zain immediately bowed as a sign of respect.

However, Mother Ratmi just shook her eyes towards the two.

“Bu...” Tegur Alana patted his mother's shoulder.

The woman jumped to look at her daughter. “What's up, Mom?” connect Alana.

Dave also frowned, staring at the second woman with a puzzled look.

“He's your husband, Alana?” ask Ratmi's mother as if in disbelief.

Alana nodded. “Iya, Mom. He's Gala's husband and his Papa. Why, Bu?”

Ms. Ratmi turned back to Dave, as if she was making sure of something. Until unconscious footsteps brought closer, his hands moved to reach Dave's face.

“Grandmother...” Gala's call reduced his intentions. He immediately pulled his hand back. “Take your husband in, Alana. Mom's head suddenly dizzy.” Ratmi's mother just passed by from the front door.

Alana scratched her non-itchy nape, her face was confused. He does not understand this situation.

“Sayang?” scold Dave for his wife. Gala opened her eyes.

“Oh yes. Come on in Dave, Zain.”

Both men came in. Zain put his luggage in the living room. “Nona, I'm sorry,” said Zain passed away.

Alana sat herself in the chair, her brain still trying to think about the situation. Why his mother could suddenly change when she saw the face of her husband, but her anger was passionate. And quietly he glanced towards the door of his mother's room that was tightly closed.

“Have I called the Doctor to your mother, Alana?" ask Dave.

“No need, Dave. Maybe Mom just dizzy regular.”

“Mami is indeed granny sick what?” timpal Gala's.

”Glow,” chirps Alana origin.

“That's your mama. Missing affection,” Dave sneer while relaxing his tie where when his body feels hot, he also takes off his suit. Dave also removed two buttons from his shirt and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

“What are you doing, Dave?” alana asked glaring at her husband just unbuttoned his shirt.

“There, but still in the store,” chirps Alana origin, he moved while holding Gala. “Come on, Mami shower you first,” take her.

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It's been two hours that Dave has been sitting in the living room. He really felt hot and hot. He walks in search of his wife, and Alana is replacing Gala's clothes. “Honey, where's the bathroom? I'm going to take a shower?” ask her when she reached her son's small room.

“Dave you not come home?” alana said because she knew and could see her husband was not comfortable there.

“Ngusir ni!”

Alana sighed, while opening the closet looking for a clean towel. “It's not so, Dave. It's just that you look uncomfortable here. I pity.”

Gala ran out of her room.

“I used to live for five years and have no pity,” sneer Dave.

“It was your own fault. I have a wife who is considered, even mepet-mepet other women,” said Alana did not want to lose. His hands were still moving in search of a towel that he could not find.

Dave was embarrassed to hear it. If you think he is the most guilty. He approached Alana, hugging her from behind. Makes Alana who just found her towel jump.

“Dave?” hiss Alana was shocked as a pair of burly arms of her husband now hugged her waist. “She wants to take a shower,” connect Alana nervously.

Dave brushed his wife's hair, then pecked her nape. It made Alana nervous, her breathing felt choked. “Dave please..” whine Alana.

“He cannot be taken,” exclaimed Dave twisted his wife's speech earlier.

“That means first, Dave,” said Alana trying to release her husband's hands that were coiled in his stomach.

“Dave... Ahhh! You are ahh.” Alana gasped for air when she felt her ears being bitten by her husband, and did not forget the man's hands that had entered into Alana's clothes, rubbing his stomach and waist. “Honey, your waist is still slim.”

Alana's face immediately blushed, which at times felt her husband's touch more intense. “Honey, is this room soundproof?” ask Dave in a loud voice.

“Of course not. That's why don't be weird. Mother's room is next door,” said Alana released her husband's hands.

Dave grunted disappointedly. “I have to hold it again," he said. Take over the towel in his wife's hand.

“The bathroom is small. You're not going home to take a shower, Dave?"

“I'll be home if I get you and Gala,” Dave said.