A SECRET WIFE of High School Children
Two right?
"What's wrong with you, Lin?"
"I've lost track of what he touched before." Melinda looked down not daring to look at Dion.
Dion's heart paled hearing Melinda's words. "sorry. I'm being selfish."
Melinda shakes. "I am dirty and deserve to live."
Dion looked at Melinda sharply. "Who will leave you, Elin? I just needed some alone time yesterday and I'm finally back, right?
"Sorry."
"Don't ever think I'd leave you or you'd leave me. Sorry for hurting you" said Dion, then took the ointment to reduce the pain in the P3K box.
Smearing the blisters blew it away when Melinda grimaced. "Don't do this again, Mi."
Long enough Dion applied the ointment on Melinda's body until their gazes met.
"Oppa." Calling Melinda sounded very ero tis in Dion's ear.
In fact, he repeatedly swallowed the saliva violently withstanding the unchannelled turmoil this week.
I don't know who started it but now the lips of both have been touching each other. Cools thirst, explores intoxicating touches.
Finally, the couple spent the night sweating and forgetting the past.
...****...
"Beb, she's moving." cried Nazeef while stroking the stomach of Nina who was still 4 months pregnant.
Nazeef's ears stuck to Nina's stomach as if he wanted to hear what her future son was doing in there.
"There's no sound, baby. The sound of your stomach rumbling."
Both giggle. Currently, there is no midnight sports activity because Nazeef had asked for his right.
"Wanna eat?" nazeef asked in love.
"Did, don't start. I'll eat real you shun."
They spend a long time telling stories about Nina's work, activities, and discussing how to crush children together.
...****...
The Qenan house.
The couple was in the room next to their room. For the first time, Qenan allowed the servants to remain in his home while he was at home.
That's the reason because they are decorating a child's room for their prospective baby.
Currently Nadira's pregnancy has entered the 9th month making Qenan, Nadira's in-laws even friends Qenan often stop by his home just to see the state of Nadira.
Nadira himself had actually felt several false contractions but did not tell Qenan for fear that her husband was panicking himself like some time ago.
Once Nadira grimaced right in front of Qenan make the whole house frenetic let alone the accuracy he just came home from work.
Where the servants were preparing to go home but had to hear the rage from Qenan because according to her husband their servants were not careful to look after her.
And from that day on Qenan was always at home even though he was leaving when there was an important meeting.
"Racid?" tanya Qenan saw Nadira sitting in the bed of their future child.
Nadira nodded making Qenan approach. In a slow massage of Nadira's feet, he had previously sent the two servants out of the room.
"Qenan, really make a baby box in our room. You're complicated about it."
Qenan. Not to argue because what Nadira said is true. Qenan and Nadira had already talked about taking care of the child.
As he asks, no one else is home. And he also convinced Nadira that he would help to hunt down his son when he was born.
"Two right?"
"Three, Mom."
