Daddy's Choice Husband

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With the spirit of four five, bi Ani immediately carried out her duties.

"G ... It looks like there will be junior Attar" said bi Ani.

It seems that bi Ani is not aware that her master is still in the kitchen, hearing bi Ani's words makes the master smile himself.

Funny too that there is a junior Attar, he thought. It seems like you have to do it more often to grow quickly. Still with a smile, Attar forgot that the glass that was being poured water was already filled, until it was spilled.

Hearing the water spray, making bi Ani immediately turn to the source of the sound.

"Eh, Sir. Duh ... Don't you ever be horrified again." About what he said earlier made bi Ani so bad.

"What's the horror, Bi?" ask Attar.

"Ti-no, sir," bi Ani replied stammeredly.

"Quick finish the cooking, I wait an hour." After saying that, Attar returned to the room with a glass of water in hand.

Upon arriving in the room, he saw his wife still asleep. He put the glass on the nightstand, and approached the wingless angel.

Wearing his wife's smooth cheeks, if it had been like this, maybe Attar junior was born. Slowly he brought his face closer, re-enfolded the tiny lips.

Shiera felt her sleep disturbed just opened her eyes, she saw her husband was looking at her. He immediately moved his body to sit.

Still awkward about what happened today, he remembered this morning before anything happened between them, were they not a war of mouth that eventually ended the war in bed.

"Why look at me like that?" Shiera was wrong.

"Beautiful, I love your beauty."

"Namexo ... How many girls have you gnawed?" It seems that her husband was clever by taking the heart of a girl, one of her shoes she became his victim.

"Where am I competing? I'm serious! You're beautiful."

"Now I say beautiful. I even said I was cheap." Syiera even remembered the words of her husband that made her heart feel sliced.

The regretful Attar, immediately pulled his wife's body into his embrace. "I'm sorry, maybe I was wrong, without knowing you more deeply." Gently rubbed his wife's hair.

Shiera immediately looked up at her husband. Is he really sorry? Is it just a prank if he's got what he wants? Shiera was only afraid that after that her husband would just dump her.

Maybe when she was with him, her husband would forget about his woman. And vice versa, he thought. Does Shiera still doubt her husband? Can't believe it with a striped-nose guy like him.

Shiera guessed by what she knew, that her husband had another girl besides her.

"Attar ... Can it be just me in your heart?" chirps Syiera, I don't know where the courage from Shiera said that. What Shiera begins to set his heart on the man he does not yet fully know who he is.

"Do you doubt me? In what way do I prove it, that I've dropped my heart just for you! I loved you from a long time ago. Do you really not remember me?"

Shiera broke away from her husband's embrace, staring at his face intensely. Do they know each other? But why the Shiera don't know who he is.

"Can you explain it with your words?" The Shiera really don't understand.

"I was the one who helped you when you passed out, the first time you went to college. Remember not?"

Shiera tried to rotate the memory in his brain where the first time he went to college. He remembered a little.

"You ..."

"Yes, it's me. Do you remember who I am now?"

"Why not be honest if Attar who became my husband who was looking for me long ago."

"Continue ... Your goal is to be an OB in the office, is that also part of the lie?"

"That's just a way I can get to know you better. But this marriage is pure. There's no element of lying, even I didn't expect to be your husband." Attar tried to convince him of his words, he did not want misunderstandings to occur again between them.

It seemed like it was starting late afternoon, even the sky was already overcast. Time will go on like this.

"It's late in the afternoon, you'd better take a shower" he told his wife.

Syiera moved slowly. As Shiera walked, Attar chuckled. "Why is it like a penguin? Does that hurt?" He hurt her, he thought.

His mind wandered, if such a Shiera where could tonight he dive back. Ah ... Damn, why his brain was traveling.

When Shiera came out of the bathroom, Attar approached her. Shiera sat on the dresser chair. She dries her hair with a hair dryer.

"I helped dry it." He gently did so, timidly hurting his wife. When it was dry, he slowly combed it.

Attar really made his wife comfortable when nearby, he took clothes to be worn by his wife.

"Wear this." Attar gave her clothes.

Throw that shirt. "Isn't it wrong he told me to wear that shirt?" I don't know what purpose her husband chose that dress for her. But, yeah, that's it. She will obey what her husband says.

"I'm hungry, shall we eat?" take him to his wife.

Shiera was a little uncomfortable with the shirt, because he was not used to the clothes he was wearing at this time.

In the dining room.

Bi Ani has been serving some side dishes in the field. The Shiera was astonished at so much food there, who would eat it, he thought.

They sat themselves in their seats. Bi Ani stared in wonder at her female employer, is her employer sick? He thought, not to interfere. Bi Ani ignored him. A little strange, seeing their familiarity makes bi Ani happy. Not like this morning, creepy!

"What's up, Bi?" attar asked, his assistant had noticed his wife. "What Bi Ani

saw it. But it doesn't look, ah." Attar was afraid that bi Ani saw so many red marks on his wife's neck. He deliberately chose the shirt, with a model, high collar in order to cover the neckline of his wife.

Bi Ani shook her head quickly. "Auntie to the back first, sir." bi Ani also covered leaving.

Attar exhaled with relief.

"Why you?" ask Syiera.

It seems that Syiera has not realized why her husband chose the dress for her.

"Why? Is there anything funny!" he asked as Attar smiled at him.

"Well, put on this shirt." Shiera was getting upset with his clothes. "I'll change first, okay?"

When Shiera was about to move, suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Let me open." Attar stood about to step up, but he remembered something. "Don't change clothes, huh?" her door.

Syiera. "Bg ... Why can't I change!"

"Later, not now. I accept guests first, you're not going anywhere!"

seriated.