You Are Only Mine
I am also good at choosing a wife
chapter 154
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When Narendra returned, Herra was fast asleep with the qiara sisters still loyal to her side.
" he slept from earlier ??" ask Narendra.
" yes sir." replied Qiara slowly.
" thank you." replied Narendra. while handing a paper bag to Qiara. "take it, consider it a gift for you. I heard you were close to my sister"
Qiara was surprised when Narendra said that, as quickly as possible, qiara immediately lowered her head to hide her two reddened cheeks.
" you.then excuse me sir.thank you." said Qiara stammered and giggled.
" yes." replied Narendra.
Qiara quickly stepped towards the door and exited.
Inside Narendra smiled when he saw the behavior of the woman who was close to his sister.
" sister Qiara is close to who ?? draka or dirya ??" asked Herra who had just opened her eyes.Herra's auditory senses were so sharp that any conversation she could hear.
Narendra turned to his wife and smiled "honey.you're up.." Soon Narendra sat by Herra's side on the bed.
" i heard from Draka that Dirya was close to the nun" explained Narendra
" your sister is very good at choosing women.she is sholehah, kind, and polite." said Herra.
Narendra kissed Herra's forehead slowly. "i'm also good at picking wives right ??"
Herra smiled faintly in response, "but I'm not a good wife sis ?? I'm a burden to you.."
Narendra cupped his hands together on Herra's cheeks. "hey, who says you're a burden to me ?? you're a gift God sent to light my black way.we are indeed being tested with the state of your pregnancy, not that you're a burden and not good.stop thinking about such unimportant things, like that, focus on him.he needs your affection." Narendra explained as he continued to rub Herra's flat stomach.
" oh yeah, I brought the wine." Narendra immediately opened a bag of paper bags containing wine ordered by Herra.
" sister, you buy a lot of it." - Herra reprimanded when she saw Narendra pull out a lot of grapes from the paper bag.
" of course, I will too." joked Narendra. Herra chuckled as she got a joke from her husband.
" wait a minute, I'll wash it.." Narendra deftly brought a bag of Wine to clean it first, he did not want to get dirty.
Before long he had brought her closer to Herra.
with great care Narendra feed one by one the fruits of the bed
" why ??" narendra asked as Herra had not yet opened her mouth.
"then if my stomach won't accept this fruit how ??" asked Herra back, it really made Narendra's heart sliced.
"we try first, baby, you want this fruit so much." comfort Narendra.
Hesitating Herra opened her mouth and accepted a fruit from her husband.
Slowly he chewed on the fruit that is very sweet.
Until swallowed and slid her stomach silent again.he did not want to until like before, all worried because he vomited did not stop after eating.
" i didn't throw up my sister." said Herra, looking very happy.
Narendra was no less happy, "that's good baby. let's open your mouth again.." Narendra again offered one of Herra's mouthpieces. Herra always accepted it.
gratitude does not forget Narendra prophesied in the heart, at least there is fruit that can be received his wife's stomach. "pity you dear.may we can get through all this.." inwardly Narendra.
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