Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

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Can't be born so much so quickly? The young man clenched his forehead thinking, hearing his wife's words.

"But medical technology is now advanced. We got a twin program. If you give birth to twins every year then." his little knowledgeable words, about the process of pregnancy and puerperium, are cut.

"So sooner or later you become a widower..." Frea let out a rough breath. Sitting on the edge of the bed, next to her husband.

"Why? It can't be, can it? If medical technology here is not possible, we go to Singapore," he asked, not yet understood the true, the felt, and the vulnerability of pregnant women, and postpartum.

Frea smiled, shaking her head, "A mother risked her life to give birth to a child. It can even lose its life if something goes wrong,"

"Best doctor? The tech? Until now how advanced it is, no one can guarantee with certainty, the delivery process will be smooth. While giving birth to the lives of the mother and the baby is at stake," Frea sighed rudely trying to smile.

"Especially at this age, it will likely be difficult to get pregnant or susceptible to complications during childbirth," he continued.

Tomy's hands, pulling her in her arms, hugging her tightly, "It's okay, if you don't have children, we can raise children. If it puts your life at risk, we can age together, just the two of us. I just want to stay with you, can't I...?" her question, trembling slightly, tightened her embrace. Don't want to lose the only woman who has her heart from the beginning. The first person to give a little warmth in the cold of the world.

Frea let go of Tomy's embrace, looking into her husband's eyes, who this time smiled sincerely, "I can't give such a child. At least I want to give it to you. Whatever the outcome..."

"But it's dangerous." Tomy's words were cut off, Frea kissed her lips at a glance.

"I want to be a mother, you'll give it to me, right? Therefore, after this take care and protect me. So that we can age together..."

Frea closed her eyes, kissing the lips of the young man before her. Her fingers, touching the buttons of the shirt wrapped around her husband's body, tried to take them off.

Tomy's hand prevented Frea's slow-moving hand. Removing the buttons of his own shirt, he still pursed his wife's lips with a hunting breath. His athletic body began to look, Frea's fingers touched him slowly. Gave her a strange desire, which made her sanity seem to disappear.

His roar of breath hunted, alternating oxygen inhalation with his wife. The woman's breath was clear, the more it made her craze, wanting to have it all.

Frea's clothes in front of her were released quickly, her lips exploring the neck of the woman who had just first felt a strange sensation on her body.

Tomy's hand fingers do not stop stroking his skin. The lips are exploring in no direction. Spoiling his body that was like Tomy had controlled.

One by one their clothes were scattered on the floor. Along with the lips and fingers make Frea helpless. Let go all her clothes. Embarrassed? It should be, right? But his brain was paralyzed, when the lips and hands touched his entire body, as if never satisfied.

The lips kissed her softly again, her firm hands resting their barrierless bodies on the bed. The warmth felt as the bodies touched each other, rubbing without the slightest barrier.

Tomy's hair was grabbed slowly, feeling a strange feeling. Letting him act as he pleases, play, his hands, lips and tongue where even the young man had touched before him.

Moaning, tensing his body, strange sounds came out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The young man rose from his wife's body, looking into Frea's eyes. The beautiful face that looked at him, passionately restrained. As if implied doubt to continue, Frea's lips were again tasted endlessly.

"Tomy.." Frea's voice shrieked, as she felt pain in their union. Her sharp nails, clutching her husband's back, endured the pain.

Tomy again pursed his lips, as if trying to calm his wife. Slowly their bodies began to move. The breath is getting more and more racing. The sound of a sea racoon rang out, warming the cold room. Until, a long groan from the lips of the husband and wife.

***

It was too early, the air was still cold. Tomy tightened his embrace, on Frea's body that was asleep with a calm face, their skin was completely touching without any obstructions. Only wrapped in a thick blanket, as a protector on a cold day.

Frea's face was touched, "Sorry to say she wants to have children, without knowing anything. If you don't have it, it doesn't matter to me. But don't ever leave or die before me." he said.

Want to be a mother? If Frea wants it, she'll take care of Frea as hard as she can. However, if it ends in just two lives, it is okay. Grasping Frea's fingers aged with him, and died first from him. Maybe that's what Tomy wants, wanting to spend her life with the woman in her arms.

"Emmghhh..." Frea started to open her eyes.

"Beautiful... How can you be 34 years old but look the same age as me," he said smiling spoiled, hugging his wife's body even tighter.

Frea clenched her forehead with a pale face, unable to get angry at her husband. Ever? No, more than once, with a long duration.

Maybe enjoy it, however, his entire body when he wakes up feels crumpled. "Go away, I want to go to the bathroom!!" she said, putting away her husband's hand. Start sitting on the edge of the bed.

However, his legs were trembling, like he had no energy, a sense of pain creeping through. Tomy's oversized shirt was picked up, about to be used.

However, a bathrobe was suddenly worn on her body by her husband. Tomy grabbed another bathrobe folded neatly, in a small desk drawer beside the bed, and then put it on.

The young man knelt before him, tying the robe of the bath on Frea's body with a face that looked gloomy."We better not have children, I'll consult a doctor so that." her words stopped, Frea laughed a little, looking at her husband.

"Difficult, doesn't mean it can't. I also want to be a mother. If I'm pregnant, we just need to take good care of her. Nothing will happen..." Frea smiled a rude sigh.

"No need to be moody, I won't be anything. I was a tough martial arts coach" she said staring at her husband's innocent face, which looked anxious half to death.

Tomy sighed harshly, "Why are your legs shaking?" the tananya tried to melt the atmosphere.

"It's okay." she turned her eyes away. Resist his shame.

"Why haven't you walked to the bathroom yet? Do you still want more?" asked the young man whispered in a sensual tone, approaching Frea's ears.

"Ti...no!! Enough already!!" he answered, starting to rise. But unexpectedly, Tomy lifted his body, as if knowing his wife who had difficulty walking. After receiving an all-out attack.

Longing, Frea's statement of her feelings, made her heart pound nonstop. Spilling all his feelings, until unconsciously struggling more than once. Perfectly releasing his status as an untouchable youth. Some of the scars on his body are still visible as evidence. Perhaps due to his wife who endured pain, as well as the woman's desire that is difficult to stem.

Frea loosened her head looking at that face clingy, the man who never looked arrogant before her. Even humbling himself, just to make Frea smile. The life companion he got, just because of a few mouthfuls of leftover rice.

Regretting Tomy's curse? Believing myths? No, Frea does not really believe in mythology, but if the mythology is true, she can only be grateful. Find out Vincent's relationship with Dona before marriage. Rejected many times, by the mother of some ex-boyfriend, because of his age that has stepped above 30 years.

In fact, some lali, have a lover who was caught cheating, before her wedding. If he repeatedly fails to marry because of the curse, Frea will thank the curse.

Married to Vincent who likes to play around? Having a mother-in-law who doesn't love her only demands offspring? Or end up marrying a man who was caught cheating when he was married. The curse is like protecting her from some marriage that won't make her happy.

Towards him, at the rancid youth who gave him a sense of comfort and protection.

***

The couple sat on the edge of the bathtub, waiting for it to fill up completely, after putting down the liquid soap.

"Why work at JH Corporation?" tomy asked starting the conversation.

"I want to meet and talk to you. But not knowing your whereabouts. Sorry, I lied, my relationship with Vincent is long over. I've forgotten it, of course, after meeting again with the strange child who bit Vincent's hand first," said Frea held back her laughter.

"Sister!? Don't call me brother again!! I'm already married to you!! Call me Frea as usual..." Frea clenched her forehead in annoyance.

"Darling? Can I call you baby?" tomy asked to bring her face closer to Frea.

"No, it's too embarrassing to call out to affection in public" she replied nervously.

"Well, outside the house I'll call Frea. But in bed, baby..." Tomy immediately silenced his wife's lips, not letting her argue.

Water in a full bathtub, soaking wet the floor. As if it is not cared for couples who are mutually mengahut lips, looking for more and more satisfaction that they will never find the end.

***

Tomy smiled looking in the mirror, observing his appearance, lastly wearing his watch. "I will pay the fine for the cancellation of the employment contract at JH Corporation. Rest at home, if you want to keep an eye on the state of the store or shop. Ask the driver to drive. And here, the PIN is your date of birth, use it to buy your needs," he said smilingly giving an ATM card to Frea.

"Tomy, can I keep working? I don't know why it feels good to work there" he said.

"Do whatever you want. As long as you're happy." she said with a sincere smile, kissed Frea's cheek, "But today, don't go to the office..." Tomy started to rise.

"Why?" tanya, Frea who was still sitting on the sofa, ate her breakfast.

"From the way you walk, you'll be caught like someone who just did the first night. They'll know all this time your status is a spinster..." Tomy immediately ran over, closing the door to her room.

"Tomy!!" Frea shouted in annoyance.

***

It was a really bright morning for Tomy. The young man pressed the elevator button, with a smiling face, recalling the night he passed by. The bright face that took away her cold face smiled warmly.

Unlike the pale face of a woman who is trying to walk normally. Frea did not obey Tomy's words, sighing harshly, wearing the clothes that were reserved for her.

"If it doesn't work, I'm like a paid woman," she murmured in a rude sigh, after checking the balance of her husband's ATM card. As expensive as one shop? No, not even an unexpected amount. Exceeds the amount of money he collected throughout his life.

"Which madman would give his wife 30 billion?" Frea let out a rough sigh, feeling like she was selling herself for a high fee.

A niggard? A tickle? But who would have thought the Vampire was insane, royal to his wife. A wife who would rather live frugally like herself.

"Frea, how was last night?" Keysha came from behind surprising him.

"So you know?" his tanyanya pinched an annoyed frown.

Keysha started to whisper a little, not wanting anyone to listen to their conversation, "Of course, Mr. Tomy is an intruder in your apartment. He comes quietly at night, sleeps next to you. Then go home when you're not awake,"

"By the way how many times last night?" Keysha clenched his forehead full of curiosity.

"Not to talk about it..." Frea snapped in annoyance, still trying to walk normally with her limp legs, feeling a slight pain in her groin.

***

Tomy let out a rough sigh, doing all her chores, quickly. However, longing came back to haunt his mind.

The young man began to set his voice, shifting phoncell to call his home number.

"Good morning, Mr Tomy's residence, how can I help you?" ask one of the professional servants, from across the street.

"It's me, is Frea there?" Tomy sighed harshly, hoping to hear his wife's voice.

"The lady left for work this morning, sir." replied the servant.

Tomy closed his call one-sidedly, clenching his forehead thinking.

***

Tense out? That was how a bald-headed middle-aged man felt at this moment. Curse his head that will be more slippery.

Why is this crazy person out of his right mind coming down from the 8th floor, wanting to share a room with me. He was upset in his heart, somehow misfortune from where to sit one room with his terrible boss.

Tomy's fingers moved quickly, occasionally raising calls using her earphones, without stopping the movement of her hands that seemed to be typing something on her laptop.

Some female employees stared in amazement at the beautiful face that was seriously doing endless tasks.

Frea clenched her forehead in annoyance ... Why did he move here...

"Frea, your husband gives you a fresh look at the marketing division. You give her rations how many times, until she moves the room?" whispered Keysha, chuckling.

"Sir Tomy, I'm sorry I want to go to the toilet." the manager asked for permission. Hoping to calm his mind, who had to face each day with the most terrible boss.

"15 minutes, it should be back here." said Tomy indifferently.

Damn, even time to the toilet is restricted? If he was my son, I would have scolded him all out.

"Thank you.." The manager, walking away quickly.

A few dozen minutes later the manager returned, sitting on his desk chair. Sighing in a rough breath, he glanced back at Tomy. Until a woman got up from her chair.

"Sir, I'm sorry if you want to go to the toilet." Frea told the manager.

"Yes.15.." The manager's words were cut off.

Hearing strange words come out of the mouth of his notoriously inhuman superior, "Be careful, don't fall. Need me to drop off?" tomy asked to get up.

Instantly the atmosphere was silent, almost everyone in the spacious room with its many bulkheads was, staring strangely.

"My hair can fall out even more." said the manager, not understanding Tomy's behavior.

I was having delusions from being too stressed.or this lunatic actually said it.

"Sir Tomy, you better shut up!!" said Frea trying to smile, holding back her sense of regret. Getting strange gazes from everyone in his department.

Seriate