Being a Wife Because of Crazy Lust

Ignored

Dave could not sleep in one bed with his wife when nausea again rose to attack him. He tried without wearing a mask, still the sense of turmoil appeared even from a distance of five meters though. Wilona clucked when she was left alone in this room. While Dave chose to sleep in the next room, and it was a relief to his feelings.

Wilona continues to curse the unlucky fate of her husband, to the impact on him. It is because of the actions of the fetus conceived by the Rose. Although they were far apart, but the two strangers were unceasingly harassing her husband.

Wilona wondered, where is the Rose now? is it still in town? I don't know, he was confused thinking about it

"Quickly, send your men to Indonesia!" wilona's message to her lover who is now in France

On the other hand Dave who is tired and easily drowsy, trying to stay awake for his job is left a little more. Grasping the macbook, making a rush there doing abandoned tasks. Many times he yawned, his eyes began to feel painful

"The sleepiness is incredible" murmured Dave, then he yawned for the umpteenth time

"Ah, come on, sleep first" he said. Dave put his macbook on the nightstand. Then he inched his body into the bed. Before long, Dave had already fallen into a beautiful dream. Hoping that dreams can give clues about the existence of roses.

**

The sun rose to the surface, the birds chirping at each other in the air. The sound of cock crows wakes up a lazy body. The rose sits its body while yawning and stretches its stiff muscles. He opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes slowly.

"Morning, dear." said Rose to the fetus she contained

With a lazy rose rose up from the bed. Suddenly he wanted to enjoy chicken porridge with large portions. Damn, Rose wants if that makes him the father of this fetus.

The rose in front of the refrigerator. He was a little sorry why in his dream, he saw Dave cooking chicken porridge lovingly while rubbing his distended stomach. They both seem happy, live harmoniously and Dave always indulges him.

The rose sat on the wooden bench. He rubbed his stomach. "Darling, do you want your papa's cooking, hm?"

"To the extent that throughout our sleep, mama always dreamed of your father who was pampering us."

"Gara papa cook chicken porridge and rub the stomach mama, mama so want. Why get carried away in real life anyway?" hiss Rose, pissed

"If your father hadn't cheated us, we would be with him now."

"Between regret and gratitude about mom not telling me where you are." The rose smiled a smile remembering it

Roses stared back at the ceiling behind the kitchen window.

"Hhh ..." The rose breathed out as it stood up. "For a while let the mama who cook first, yes, son. it must taste good," said Rose to her fetus

Roses began to reach into whatever ingredients were in the refrigerator and then began to execute it into delicious chicken porridge

On the other hand, Dave who was enjoying his morning breakfast with chicken porridge, the food he asked his aunt earlier this morning, was, now her stomach and sense of smell began to react when she saw Wilona coming to her at the dinner table.

"Uk!" Dave tried to hold his stomach while covering his nose

"Darling, you go there! You stink!" the accusation. Then Dave ran to the bathroom near the kitchen

Wilona scrunched her forehead and sniffed her scent. "You what? Fragrant gini, just ready to take a shower too," grunts

Uweek!!

It sounds like Dave is regurgitating his stomach. My aunt there panicked

"Bi, do I stink?" ask Wilona

"No, Non, seriously!" aunty

Wilona scratched her head that was not itchy while clucking bitterly

Not long after Dave came back out of the bathroom. He saw that aunt and Wilona were agitated.

"Eeemh!" Dave's closing his nose, tight

"Bi, pack the porridge for me. I want to go to the office" he said

"All right, sir."

Afterwards Dave waltzed away leaving Wilona who was fixated while grieving.

It's ignored

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