
Aaron exits the elevator door along with Almira in his sling. Like his Aaron would get used to carrying his wife like this. And Almira had also repeatedly rejected him, but Aaron still kekeh carrying him.
David looked at Aaron from afar, looking at his son-in-law as he got closer. Squinting his eyes looked at Aaron's appearance from top to bottom. Still the same, his shape and body nothing less. But somehow David felt if Aaron did not take a shower visible from his dry hair, inversely proportional to him who would go to the company with a shower and wet his hair.
"I feel like you look like yesterday Aaron.?"
Aaron glanced sharply at David, he glanced at him without saying good morning to his in-laws and went towards the dining table.
While Almira who was in her arms looked at her daddy's face shook her head.
Looking at Almira who was shaking her head David smiled obliquely. He followed the steps of Aaron who was sitting in the dining chair.
"Where's Dad..?"
"Yes baby, you cook.."
Zoya replies in the kitchen, as Almira searches for her.
"What do you want to cook?"
Almira descends from Aaron's lap and walks towards Zoya.
While David glanced at Aaron, his nose sniffing forward.
"Aaron do you smell, huh,?"
Aaron frowned at David's question.
"No.."
"Has right, you didn't smell it, you stinked yourself, I know you didn't take a shower."
Aaron glared his eyes hearing David's contempt for her. Aaron raised his hand and sniffed his armpits.
There's nothing that smells like not taking a shower, but it's still fragrant.
David thinned his lips to see Aaron's face sniffing his own armpits.
"I'll still smell good even if I don't take a bath for a month."
He answered, without glancing.
"You're sure, my daughter still wants to be with you, if that's what you do. I'd even be happy, I can match Almira with Bastian."
"You, what do you mean.."
Zoya and Almira come out of the kitchen, hearing Aaron's booming bus.
"Honey, he'll betrothed you to that snot kid if I don't take a shower. That's not Al, is it,?"
Almira looks at David and Aaron alternately, as well as Zoya.
"Can't you get along for a second, wouldn't Almira have a baby you should get along, you're old anyway."
"He first.."
Aaron and David both pointed and blamed each other, before long they both melengos.
Aaron grumbled his lips, blamed David and swore at him.
"If it wasn't my mother-in-law's husband already kicked her."
David snorted at her hearing, his lips were about to spout his sarcastic words on Aaron. But Zoya shook her head looking at David.
"Darling..."
Manja Aaron complains to Almira to get close to him. And Almira herself just breathed slowly and approached her husband.
"What does Om smell, huh,? Uh he doesn't know my suffering Al."
Byurrs....
David spouted the juice that had just entered his mouth, hearing Aaron's complaint to Almira, really made him vomit.
"What the hell are you..!"
Zoya shook her head seeing David spitting orange juice out of her.
"You're why, you envy me right, I'm spoiled for my own wife, not for your wife."
"You.."
David exclaimed glared and countered with Aaron's snort. Aaron did not care that he took his own grits and put a spoon in Almira's mouth alternately with his own mouth. He doesn't care about David's plotting on him. Wasn't he right, spoiled with his wife not with his mother-in-law.
"Aaron do you always throw up in the morning, huh,?"
"Yes,"
He replied indifferently, not looking at Zoya, lazily thinking.
"Om, Al wants to mix with the sauce."
Aaron nodded and poured the sauce into his porridge bowl. Zoya and David shuddered in horror at the extremely strange look of porridge in their eyes.
"I think you're having a sympathetic pregnancy."
Aaron turned his head towards Zoya, his forehead shriveling at Zoya's words. Sympathetic pregnancy, what kind?
"What is that,?"
"Like you're cravings and feel the symptoms "
David was stunned to hear the words of his wife, he saw the face of Aaron who was sour to hear the words of Zoya. This time David is the winner and will see Aaron suffer. That bastard who was his daughter-in-law.
"I'm glad I'm living here."
David said to Zoya, who did not hide her big smile. And Aaron himself saw David's wide lips as if he wanted to hang out with his socks.
"Well, but why am I also afraid of water, rice and the sun, does that include cravings.?"
Zoya nodded in agreement, and Aaron sighed softly. He looked at David who was widening his lips. His lips swore at David, who laughed at him.
"It seems I'm also allergic to seeing papa-in-law."
Suddenly, David's big smile disappeared from his lips. He looked up and glared at Aaron.
"Good morning, Mr. David and Ms. Zoya."
David glanced at Nathan, Aaron's equally brash assistant to him according to him. David still does not accept and is still mumps when he remembers that Nathan was the one who helped Aaron to marry Almira.
"For Mr. Nathan, let's sit down our masters eat together."
"No madam thank you, I just picked up Mr. Aaron to the company."
Aaron glanced, he was not at all happy to go to the company. Especially when Almira's not coming with her.
*
"Master, yesterday Mr. Dirga searched for Rodric's whereabouts. Looks like Miss Queen is pregnant, so Mr. Dirga's looking for Rodric."
Aaron sighed softly, he actually did not have the heart to see Queen. But he didn't love that woman. Queen was just her bedmate, and she never felt special with Queen. Same with the woman who always satisfies her lust. He only considers them as a means to satisfy him no more.
"I don't care,"
Nathan glanced at his master. He believes that Aaron also knows that Rodric is more of a jerk. That man where he had children. And he had also heard that Rodric had raped his own daughter.
Arriving at his company, Aaron stepped lethargic. His burly body was limp and powerless. Not yet in his private room, he had repeatedly vomited in the company lobby.
"Why don't you come, baby.."
Nathan shook his head looking at Aaron who stepped in disinterestedly. He feels that Aaron is very much more and wants to stick to Madam Almira. He himself regretted seeing the behavior of his master who missed annoying.
"Master investors from Dubai this afternoon will come to the company."
"Why not next time, you see, I'm still sick stupid, and my wife doesn't come here either."
He sprayed it on Nathan who was stupid according to him. His assistant was really going to torture him.
"Bad..."
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