When Your Uncle Becomes the Substitute Bride
Chapter 65. The more Love

Day by day has passed. Dera's pregnancy entered the age of eight months. And Daren also increasingly forbade his wife to do this that is too heavy. Both of them can't wait for the baby to be born.

The obstetrician said it would not be long, Dera was getting nervous to welcome the day. This afternoon he was in full rest because last night was very tired, celebrating the passing of Vera as a scholar.

Daren forbids leaving, but Dera remains convinced because he does not want to make Vera disappointed. The tiredness is still there today.

“You massaged her legs, Darling?” tawar Daren's. He chose to sit on the edge of the bed while looking at Dera next to him.

“Bby. But if Mas is not tired,” said Dera.

“Mas incandescent, yes?” permission Daren. Dera nodded.

Daren began massaging Dera's right leg, slowly and affectionately. Even so, Dera really enjoyed her husband's massage which was very comfortable. Even the pregnant woman had already closed her eyes, ready to dive into the beautiful dreamland. Daren smiled little to find the wife was asleep, she switched to a brief peek Dera's forehead.

“You are getting better, dear,” said Daren while hugging his wife from the side.

They both fell asleep because they were tired. Cuddle each other and provide warmth. Dera further hid her face in the chest of Daren's field, seeking comfort there.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, they both woke up. Daren went straight to the bathroom to clean himself up, and then he would wake Dera up. Not the heart when he saw the tired face of his wife, but considering that the woman had not eaten, Daren had to wake up.

“Honey, wake up, yuk. Udah afternoon.” Daren slapped chubby Dera's cheek. The master just squirms.

“Honey,” call Daren again. He chuckled at the pouting face with Dera's eyes closed.

“Five more minutes,” said Dera half-conscious. Daren shook his head in anxiety.

“No five minutes, five minutes. Let's get up, keep eating,” Daren said as he slowly pulled Dera's hand.

Inevitably Dera woke up and immediately rubbed his eyes. He was really upset with Daren, even though he was having a beautiful dream earlier. But the man woke her up.

“You take a shower first or eat?” daren asked, rubbing his wife's face.

“Sleep,” says Dera. He yawned repeatedly.

“Ish, yes.”

Again Daren chuckled at the attitude of his wife. However, he still led his beloved woman to enter the bathroom. Ten minutes of waiting, Dera had already come out in casual clothes. Daren immediately invited him down to eat.

“Let to back garden yes, Mas.”

“Ngapain?”

“Sitting in the gazebo while looking at the flowers,” replied Dera. His mouth did not stop taking Daren's feed.

“OK. After eating we go directly there,” beber Daren.

Dera nodded and continued to ask for bribes. It was not until ten minutes that he had already finished the rice and side dishes a plate. Dera immediately invites Daren to leave, the man follows.

Arriving at the garden, Dera sees the roses first. Then, he picked wildflowers to make into a bouquet. Daren accompanies her faithfully, occasionally she also helps find wildflowers for Dera.

“Mas. Sorry, yes,” said Dera while staring into Daren.

“Sorry for what, Honey?”

“What aja. The point is I'm sorry about Mas.”

Daren suddenly agitated, the fear that he had been quieting all this time, re-exposed. Especially when he saw his wife's face.

“St... Mas love you so much.” Daren hugged Dera from the side. Drown his face in the recess of the woman's neck.

“I also love Mas very much,” reply Dera.