Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 66. Love does not have to be perfect.

If anger is the flame of what is exploding, then tenderness is the rain that extinguishes.

Love is the limit to all painful actions. As long as the heart loves someone, actions will never hurt the feelings of the loved one.

"What are you looking at, honey?" Bara approached Yonna who was sitting quietly beside the glass window. The man kissed the top of his wife's head fondly.

The morning sunlight entered through the bright second-floor window. Applying a beautiful face without makeup polish who then smiled thinly as a greeting to the husband who had just arrived.

Yonna did not answer, but her eyes returned to the object she had noticed so intensely.

Bara followed his wife's eyes. He smiled as if he understood what was on his mind now.

Two small children, a little girl about 5 years old and a boy eight or ten years old.

The two boys worked together to retrieve the growing guava in the hospital courtyard. Every now and then the little girl screamed and pointed her brother towards the bigger, red guava.

"Beautiful yes" Yonna said unknowingly.

"Of course, especially if he looks like you." The sound of the sound sounded so soft. Shaking the heart of the woman who was still wearing the hospital patient's clothes. Yonna's cheeks warmed up with a tinge of red as bright as the beautiful sparkling morning sun.

Yonna stared at Bara to coincide with Bara turning to look at him.

"What if it looks like you again?" yonna lirih. Given how similar Noah was to the man beside him at the moment.

"That means you love me so much, baby. And I was so flattered by it," Bara replied, landing a gentle kiss on his wife's forehead. Yonna's heart is getting warmer. He closed his eyes for a moment to enjoy the affection he never imagined he could get from a man with the title of husband.

"But that's not fair, I've been pregnant for nine months. But everything is similar to you!"

The laughter began to sound so crisp. He embraces Yonna's body from behind, bends her back and inserts her head in the recess of her neck. They looked back at the two boys who were now laughing cheerfully with a pile of guavas in their respective clothes that were made into containers.

"Ok, then the style is slightly altered to make the print look like you, humm!"

Blush!

Yonna's face flushed even more at the whisper of Bara in her ear, even the man pecked at her neck which almost left a reddish patch even though it was just a speck of ink.

"We're still in the hospital!" reprimand Yonna while patting her husband's cheek gently. Bara laughed again. The man felt a sense of excitement that made him seem able to wade through life in this world for another 100 years.

If in the hospital there is a husband and wife who are enjoying happiness like a flower that blooms in spring. While at the Apsara family residence there was a couple who were arguing fiercely on that sunny morning.

The woman who was wearing an orange blouse and white cloth pants had been nagging ever since her husband appeared from behind the front door. But he held it because there were both in-laws who were enjoying breakfast at the dinner table.

"You're such a fuss! Husband came home instead of being served even a long nag like a train!" Angry Gavin. He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off and threw it into the basket of clothes in front of the bathroom.

Gisella's eyes warmed up to see the red patches left on her husband's chest that the man had not noticed.

"Who were you last night, Mom?" Gisella pushes the chest of Gavin's field. Looking into the eyes of the man was full of anger. His heart ached pierced with arrows many times.

A flash of bad thoughts had appeared in his mind, he was not a child who did not understand the sign. And the sign wasn't hers because almost a month ago the man never touched her back.

"Yes work! Moreover," snorted Gavin who did not like to be interrogated like a thief who was caught burglar in a neighboring house.

"Work? Job chasing pleasure over a woman's body, you mean Mas!" reply Gisella no less jerking it. He pointed at the red mark that was still clearly visible on the upper chest to the left of the man.

Gavin was surprised. "Damn, I told you not to leave a trace. Still didn't heed my warning. Basic bi-cth!" curse Gavin in the heart to someone he paid last night to satisfy him.

"I-this .. ah, that's it! Don't talk about it anymore. I'm a man anyway, as long as I don't bring that woman into this house. You don't have to worry, they're just my distraction!" gavin replied so casually. Gisella squeezed the shirt on her chest.

It was delicious that the man said that sentence in such a light tone. But can he appreciate the woman as his wife just a little.

"Crosses? Then what do you think of me, huh! Your free-standing doll you put and you order to smile without thinking about my feelings of pain or not!"

Gisella did not care if their quarrel this morning, will make the entire occupants of this house surprised by his booming voice. She could no longer bear the attitude of her husband who increasingly hurt her heart. She is also still a woman who needs the attention and affection of her husband.

Gavin blushed his gaze at the twinkle of the black-eyed bead that had now been covered in tears. There is no pity in the heart of the man there is only a sense of annoyance because the woman is increasingly meddling in all her personal affairs.

Gavin raised his hand, grabbed Gisella's chin and gripped her tightly until the woman's lips turned monstrous forward. Gisella grimaced with the pain that plagued her cheeks.

"Don't be pretentious to rule my life if you can't be the ideal wife I want to be. All you need from me is money, right? So just enjoy the money I give and obey. Didn't you tell me that you could be even better than Alice if you were my wife. Now what is the evidence? Even the tip of your fingernails can't be compared to her!"

"So you're sorry you married me, Mom? It's not that you're not interested in your ex-wife. Even during your marriage, you ignored it. Why are you comparing me to him now! Now I'm your wife, not that Alice or Yonna. Dam, I can't take you for a duet like this!" gisella's beaver is covered with emotion.

"Then what do you want now? Divorced from me?" challenge Gavin who is now in the wind. It doesn't matter what the woman wants next. Toh ... Gisella will never get away from him. The woman needs her money to live and fulfill her wish of becoming the mistress of a wealthy family. So there's no way Gisella's gonna leave him. Thought Gavin.

Gavin stared at the silent Gisella with both hands clenched on her sides. The flame within the chest increased in temperature, hot and hardened like a time bomb waiting for its seconds to explode and destroy.

Without the man knowing. Women are the most dangerous creatures when their logic is at work. He was able to copy the paste quickly and became a much more perfect photocopier than the original.