Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband

Don't Blame Me for Seizing Your Husband
91. JSAMS



Jimmy continued to smile because of his recent actions. Although there is regret every time the jealousy comes, but still the satisfaction is greater than the jealousy.


While Nasya can only sigh heavily because he had to repeat the bath and dress up again.


"Don't complain, baby. That's the reward" said Jimmy every time he saw Nasya's face looked sour.


Nasya turned to Jimmy and then poked his lips. "I don't complain, ma'am." Not complaining, but his face still looked sour.


The word of the Prophet SAW: “Any woman who has a sour face in front of her husband means she is in the wrath of Allah until she smiles at her husband or he asks for his pleasure.”


Jimmy said that because he had read an article.


Jimmy's reflex speech made Nasya rise from his seat and then approached Jimmy who was tidying a tie. He hugged his stomach and looked up at the husband's face.


"Mas," called Nasha spoiled, she put on a cute face like an adorable kitten.


"Hem," Jimmy cleared his throat to look in the mirror, not wanting to look down at Nasha's adorable face.


"Sorry, yeah. I'm not pouting, I'm sincerely serving you. It was just upset that I had to take a shower and get dressed again. Why should I be jealous too? wasn't it the mas themselves who asked Rispan to pick up the wife of this mas," Nasya issued a sentence of defense.


Jimmy looked down and put a kiss on the wife's lips. He preferred this kind of chatty Nasya, defending himself for feeling innocent.


"It's not because of Rispan," Jimmy's hiss made Nasya frown.


"So because of what, mas?"


"Gadhing's. I don't like you getting close to him while there's still a mas" said Jimmy.


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Has ended the official event of her introduction as the wife of the owner of the Company PT. Tiara Palace, Nasya became awkward when many of his servants congratulated and prayed for continuity for their marriage.


To be sure, Nasya did not accept the man to shake hands at her. Likewise Jimmy swiftly received a helping hand of those who were about to shake hands with his wife.


Yes, if you just stand and sit and welcome other employees do not feel tired. He felt more exhausting after serving Jimmy in the room.


Uh! Nasya shook his head and stood out because his thoughts were directed towards the bed only.


"Would you like to eat?" asked Nasya and was embraced by Jimmy. "But I just want your cooking, baby."


"Yes, I've also been cooking vegetables at home. Want some fruit salad?" ask Nasya.


Jimmy nodded and Nasya immediately got up to pick up two cups of fruit salad.


"Thank you, baby. You're out of that jumbo cup?" asked Jimmy astonished and not sure if Nasya would spend the salad portion of the jumbo.


Nasya. "Ease, mas. Lately I have eaten a lot" Nasya explained.


Jimmy smiled. "Continue eating too much, yeah. I like it when you are fat. It's good to hold."


"Basic pervert."


Jimmy laughed because of Nasya's words that understood the meaning of his previous speech. He looked around him, no one watching them immediately kissed the wife's cheek.


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Rispan let out a heavy sigh from earlier witnessing the harmony of Jimmy and Nasya. He did not want to feel this pain for too long, but the more trying to kill his feelings the more difficult it became.


His gaze lowered as he felt his hands clenched in the hands of someone. Then he saw who the owner of the hand was.


"I told you to stay rested" he said coldly.


Novi shook his head with a smile. "I'm worried about your heart."