Died Ahead of Marriage

85. Raise Mother and Child

Anna did not hesitate to clamp Silvi's chin with both fingers. Although Anna's body was much smaller than Silvi's, she was not at all daunted. Because, he is a former wushu martial artist, who passed it on to his son Anan.

"What did you say? Your husband's son? What did you just ask? Where's your brain been all this time? Have you ever thought about how I feel about getting married one more week, but getting married to you instead?"

Silvi did not expect to get this kind of treatment. She thought Anna was just a weak woman who was easily trampled and hurt. Apparently, what he thought was wrong. The clasp on his chin, it was painful.

Anna pushed Silvi's body firmly! The almost unsteady body was greeted by someone who was carrying a boy next to him. Anna snorted in annoyance.

"Why help him?"

The man who greeted the woman, helped her stand up. "I don't want my wife to get into trouble just because she fell over, overreporting you. In this moment, we have to be smarter than the opponent. Because, playing victim is so real that it is able to take down and imprison someone."

The woman brushed aside Amar's hand exhaling a rough breath. Anna turned her body and folded her hands. This time, the annoyance was so real.

"Your name is Silvi, right? Isn't there enough of the subpoena I've given you?"

Silvi twitching. "So right, you did it?"

Amar looked at Silvi with his flat face. "If it still bothers my family, then get ready for the uniformed troops to come pick you up! Here there are many CCTVs that will be evidence of the undeniable actions you have done! So, in addition to your slanderous actions on the live stream at that time, of course your impulsive behavior will incriminate your punishment!"

Silvi snorted in annoyance. She glanced at the boy whom she felt so similar to her husband's face. "It won't get here!"

Silvi glanced back at the unblinking Anan staring at Silvi. Then he walked quickly away from where he was at the moment.

Amar approached Anna, who was still on her back. He hugged the body from behind, followed by Anan who hugged him from the side.

"Belain, he continues!" cibir Anna's.

"Lho's? I defended you, you know? When I defend others? It doesn't matter?" Amar let go of his embrace, twisting his wife's tiny body. He pulled Anna's hand up.

"I didn't expect, a little gini hand could push a person who weighs twice as much as you?" He glanced at the face of his wife who was still a manyun. The hand was kissed and turned on Anna's cheek.

"We came home to take Mama out to lunch." Amar lowered his head looking at the endless boy let out a grin.

"But, Anan wants to change training clothes first huh, Pa, Ma? Anan wants to go to practice. Anan will participate in the national wushu contest in the capital next week."

Anna frowned and shook her head. "Can't!"

The grin that had once adorned Anan's vow, instantly turned moody. "Now, Ma? Anan wants to come!" This time Anan's voice went up.

"Can't! You are still too small! A minimum of twelve years old is allowed" Anna explained.

"Aan wants to fight!" The boy ran up the stairs and climbed up quickly.

Anna who did not hesitate to show her upset look also felt furious. He wanted to follow, but was arrested by Amar.

"It's not how you talk to a child."

Anna brushed off Amar's hand.