You're My Wife Not My Storage

You're My Wife Not My Storage
Part 92's


"Stop whining"


Ditya kissed the lips of his wife who continued to whine in order to return to campus.


Tiara pouted and went out of the dressing room leaving her husband still wearing his shirt.


Free to ask, too, will not be followed.


"Dear"


Tiara sighed and walked into the changing room, still with a sullen face.


"What?" tiara asked as she appeared behind the door


"Pair my tie" asked Ditya


Tiara snorted in annoyance, but kept walking towards her husband and helped pair the tie.


"Don't frown, want me to kiss" seduced Ditya


"Mas"


"Hemm"


"Can I go to college again?" she has not given up on persuading her husband.


"May" Ditya answered lightly and kissed his wife's forehead


Tiara's eyes immediately sparkled and smiled happily "Right?"


"Yes, I don't forbid you to go to college, baby. Soon your teacher will come" explained Ditya


The smile on Tiara's face instantly disappeared instantly. Not happy with what her husband meant.


Possessive husband.


"I mean I went to college at Mas's college, not at home" Tiara said angrily


"Don't expect more freedom for you. If you were to still moutheel as well, I wouldn't let you out of the house from now on. Know!!" ditya


Whahuh? Crazy huh? I was locked up in that house. Oh my God why my husband is so possessive.


"Yes, I went to college at home. But let me leave the house, right?" tiara asked with a hopeful face


"At my permission of the same origin" said Ditya casually


Crazy husband


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Tiara had just finished studying with a guidance counselor assigned by her husband. Even the teacher is a girl. I really don't want any more help this time.


Tiara put her body on the bed. Look at the sky in his room. Honestly, Tiara felt constrained by her husband's possessive nature. But deep down, Tiara was grateful to have a husband who loved her so much. Tiara considers Ditya's possessive attitude as proof of love for her.


Tok tok tok tok


"Mommy...Mommy"


"Sorry Miss is disturbing, the child seems to want to play with Miss" Yula shouted in front of Tiara's room door.


Tiara smiled, She got up and walked towards the door. Opening the door and smiling happily welcomed her two children.


"You want to play with Mommy? Sorry, dear, at the end of this, Mami is busy with the same campus duties" said Tiara hugging her two children


Plus the same problem with your Daddy.


"You can leave us Yula, let the children tonight sleep with me" Tiara smiled


"Well Miss" Yula went downstairs


"Let's go in, tonight you're going to sleep with Mami and Daddy" Tiara said, leading her to bed.


Let your Daddy fast first. Ha ha ha ha


Tiara plays with her child on the bed. Nessa and Nevan who had begun to speak though not too clearly made Tiara laugh anxiously at him.


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He came home a little late tonight, a lot of work to be done. Ditya went into the room and saw his wife and two children sleeping.


Why Nessa and Nevan sleep here.


Ditya stared at the two children sleeping in the middle and Tiara sleeping on the left. Of course, Ditya will sleep on the right and will be far from his beloved wife.


Did you do this on purpose, honey.


Ditya walks to the bathroom. He had to sleep tonight without hugging his wife.


She finished her bath and was fully dressed. He kissed Tiara's cheek before climbing onto the bed. Take the roll and hug him. Sleeping behind his two children.


"Today you have to fast first junior" muttered Ditya


Haha. Very nice of my husband, I'm sorry dear.


Tiara smiled with satisfaction when she heard her husband mutter. Open his eyes a little and then close again.


Ditya could not sleep if he did not hug Tiara and smell her scent. It has become a habit of Ditya since marriage and seemed to be an opium for him.


When Ditya turned his body, he accidentally saw his wife smiling thinly and opened her eyes slightly. He realized that Tiara was deliberately working on him.


You prank me, baby, look what I'm gonna do tomorrow. You seem to have forgotten that I'm not working tomorrow. Finish you.


Dita smiled cunningly


Seriate