When I Give Up
Chapter 170 Eggplant Injury
"Yundha my dear, why are you torturing me like this?" erang Dewa slowly suppressed the feeling of torment he felt. The reaction he got after getting a second attack from his wife is now inversely proportional to the first attack.
At the moment he felt very happy and worried about seeing a very significant change from his junior whom he had always been proud of.
The size is growing more like a man advertising stars for special medicine vitality.
"Oh dear Yundha, aaargh...Is your marriage a blessing or a disaster?" he asked with a sense of torment that was very happy for his heart.
"Oh no dear," he murmured again as he imagined the beautiful woman retaliating for what she wanted so much.
The god closed his eyes imagining Yundha in his power and shouted her name so beautifully.
"Yundha my dear, uggghh."
For a long time he was there trying to enjoy this wonderful gift of God.
"God is good, I'm sure of it. And he will lead you to me, "he said comforting himself.
After saying that, he immediately doused himself with cold water to relieve and treat the feeling of torment he felt at this time.
For a while he would avoid being near Yundha, he was alarmed at the attack of the three beautiful women. He was worried that it could make himself get the opposite properties to the present.
The man finally came out of the bathroom after successfully putting his flagship weapon to sleep with great difficulty.
"Where is that beautiful woman?" askanya after dressing neatly and looking for the existence of his beloved wife.
Yundha he did not find and finally he chose to get out of the room. Merry had been waiting for him to come straight to her with a smile on his face.
"Son God is looking for Yundha?" tanyanya.
"Ah yes ma. Where is Yundha ma. I don't see him in the room."
"Ah yes. Yudhi hasn't called yet?"
"Yet ma. I also just activated my phone. Why is it?"
"Yudha again ngajak Dony and Darren play in Time Zone. If you want to follow me, son. Mama is worried, you know, Yundha likes to play like a child and do not let her forget that she is pregnant young."
"Ah yes ma. I understand. I followed them if so," said the god quickly. He left immediately after kissing the back of his hand.
The god was worried that his wife hated her pregnancy. He was afraid he would do something dangerous.
"Where is the god going ma?" asked Yudha who had just done a morning walk in the courtyard of the house along with Selfina. He was quite astonished also by the hasty steps of his sister-in-law.
"You follow Yundha. The child went to the Time Zone and did not care about her husband" Merry said, looking at the exhausted-looking Selfina.
"Cell, young pregnant gini do not do too much physical activity dear. You are tired of working, you know, almost every day now is the time to relax. Afraid nothing happens when you're tired."
"Yes ma. It also wants to go back to the room really," said Selfina while holding her husband's hand.
"We stay yes ma, want nengokin dedek first," said Yudha while reaching for the waist of the wife who still looks slender.
"Basic you!" Merry immediately passed from the presence of the two couples who were drunk with romance.
"Hahaha, kidding me." Yudha laughed then immediately took the wife to his room.
"It's okay. Mama must know how dear," said Yudha while bringing her face closer to the beautiful face of Selfina.
"I want nengokin dedek. How many days you have many reasons even though I miss it," Yudha sulked while opening one button shirt of the wife.
"Isa. Yes it is mas. Everyone is busy with this wedding so I also have to help you, ummmm aaaaakh," sighed Selfina as Yudha's lips touched her sensitive areas.
Furthermore, there is no more discussion going on between the two, there are only beautiful voices controlling the entire room that feels very hot.
They did not stop trying out the wonderful pleasure given by the ruler of the heart.
The happiness of the two of them was apparently also felt by the God who had reached the Time Zone and saw Yundha from afar.
The beautiful woman just sat down and watched her brothers play a lot of games. Apparently she was still very worried about her husband's situation at home.
In the middle of the music noise inside the place. Yundha. Somehow the shadow of the scenes that her husband had done to her a moment ago flashed in her head.
Her husband's sense of kiss, her touch on the entire surface of her skin, and the latter was the preferential treatment the man had done on his two assets.
Aaaa, why do I remember what that jerk did!
"Let me not be influenced. I won't want to come into contact with him anymore" he murmured.
"But why was he silent? Is it possible that my kick was very painful and dangerous?" he said again with a face that was suddenly very scared.
Soon he opened his phone and searched for clues on the search page about injuries to the core area of a man.
And so surprised he was when he read the types of injuries that could have happened to the colorless eggplant.
Eggplant injury, can occur due to intentional or unintentional. Intentional eggplant injuries are usually the result of an argument or act of violence. These types of eggplant trauma are considered urological emergencies and usually require surgical intervention.
"Surgical? Oh no? Will it be cut or cut again?" Yundha shook her head in fear. She was more worried that her husband would take revenge on her.
The goal of eggplant injury treatment is to maintain that very important object, restore function ere*ksi, and the ability to excrete urine when e*rection.
Treatment is necessary because eggplant trauma may also involve the urethra, the tube in the eggplant used for urination and e*jaculation.
Yundha's chest thumped in fear. After reading all the important information about the eggplant injury that was very dangerous for her husband's survival, she felt very guilty.
"Do I have to apologize?" ask him to himself.
"Ah no. Why I'm sorry, the wrong one is him. Why try to touch me when I told you this was just a forced marriage. It was so before."
Yundha continued to babble to herself in front of her phone screen without realizing that someone was standing before her with a smile imprinted on her handsome face.
"Hi Nda, good morning!"
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