Behind My Persitku Veil

Can't Be Stupid

That night at Mark's Mension...

Naura who just came out of the main room. Because he also just finished bathing. Her husband might be a little late for her. Because Mark called her, too.

" Children, let's have dinner!!! ". Naura began calling her three sons who were currently in the family room with Zein who was taking baby Cici to chat.

If Zello and Andes they're both just loyal listeners. While occasionally smiling when baby Cici hit Zein's cheek while chuckling and playing his spit.

" Is Daddy going home late again Mom??? ". Zello began to ask as they sat in their chairs at the table.

" Well that's how it is boy. You know Daddy works for you too. So, you have to get used to it and understand Daddy's bustle!! ".

His three sons just nodded their heads in understanding. Because what Naura said is true. Sometimes Naura felt her husband was too busy. However, Naura thought again by starting to grow up. Everything Mark does is for the future of his family, too.

So, as a good wife. Naura strives to be a sholeh wife. And never demand more. Except, if Mark doesn't care about himself and the kids either.

However, so far Mark can still manage the time well. Even though he is always busy, at least if Mark's weekend day will spend time with his family in the ministry. Or sometimes the road even though it is just a small picnic.

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The clock on the wall showed at 12 p.m. Naura was still not so sleepy when Mark had just returned home. The man even still looks neat and masculine fragrance from his body makes Naura very understanding. If her husband was already in the Missions.

Chequek...

The sound of the main room door starting to open from the outside. Because every room in the session always uses an access card. No exception to the main room of course. Naura pura closed her eyes.

As the sound of her husband's footsteps began to sound closer to the bed. Baby Cici is Naura lying next to her. With a bolster pillow on his left side. So that Cici does not roll and fall to the floor.

Mark smiled at the youngest son and his wife who closed their eyes. Today it is so draining his brain and mind. Especially the seconds of Reza and Tania's wedding. Of course, it must be prepared properly and they still have to be vigilant.

For if they are off guard, the younger enemy will attack them. Because until now, Mark's Enemy has not run out either. It's like one dead grows a thousand. There are many clans who really want to take over the power of Mark.

Especially now they also live in a country that is likely to be free. And who is strong is powerful. In fact, you could say Mark's current residence is very free.

" Stop pretending to sleep baby!!!. I can still feel your ever pounding heartbeat". Mark started unbuttoning his shirt, and the man did not even look back when he spoke.

Naura gave her smile. Her husband was indeed really slaughtered and could not be fooled. Though the lights in his room had Naura extinguished. Until there is only a sleeping lamp on the nightstand. But, Mark's not his name if he doesn't know.

" Why does he always come home so late??. Have you eaten yet? ". Naura started to get up and sit on the side of the bed staring at Mark's now almost innocent back.

" Ah, why are you even undressing like that Vian?. Are you teasing me on purpose? ". Naura really did not want to blink from her husband's sixpack body. Even though they already have 3 children. But, if the strength of his husband on the bed still remains the same as before. Especially the Imron who has clipped with siti.