Handsome Om Savings Girl

Sniffing Pasta

Manda pushed Aron's body away from him, "Far away from me" Manda said. He stood up, covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.

"Hukkk.."

Aron, who knew his wife was going to throw up, ran after Manda into the bathroom.

"Why always vomiting, even though I want to kiss you" asked Aron.

Manda just shook her head, her stomach now still feels very nauseous. He clutched Aron's hand tightly and his nausea grew.

"Udah knew I was sensitive, I told you not to kiss me" said Manda pursed her lips.

The grip of Manda's hand tightened on Aron. But Aron could not twitch, he could only swallow his saliva letting Manda clutch his hand, despite the pain.

Huakk....

"Alright." said Aron disappointed." Eh. but if the ration every night can still be right?" Aron was joking.

Manda looked at Aron sharply, "Request the rations anyway, even your wife is not in love with monthly rations" said Manda asserted turning the facts upside down. Yes, how else Aron has never given a monthly snack money to Manda. But all of his needs are available in seconds.

"Alright, if you want every day, so yes every month I love monthly" Aron joked. He just wanted to punish Manda no more.

"No way!!" Firmly brief.

"Hukks..." huaks.."Aron massaged Manda's shell, muttering in his heart, may I still have my share of rations every day.

"You evil Manda your husband asks you not to love" said Aron, his face growing sullen, hoping Manda would sympathize with him.

Manda was secretly amazed by her husband who always made her happy. He now prefers to joke, laugh. Open up the serious Aron like before.

"That has not vomited, I sneak your mouth away" said Aron in a limp tone. From then on he did not stop massaging Manda's shoulders.

"Behold." muttered Manda, still holding her stomach which continued to be nauseous. "I'll get you some oil??, I'll rip your stomach" said Aron. He felt very tired this time. Hope you quickly finish the vomit.

"Have it been, I want to go to sleep first" said Manda drove Aron from his side.

"Well, lash again right" said Aron following Manda's steps towards his bed.

"Sleep with ya, bed!" muttered Aron with a seductive look at Manda. Manda immediately glared at Aron.

"What?, don't want!!" manda refused.

"Why?? Are you the same as your husband, right?" Asked Aron with his face bent down. Yes, he could only snort annoyed at the rejection from Manda. You want to sleep together as husband and wife, Aron murmured.

"Who says no, I'm the one. But I don't want to sleep in bed first" replied Manda he lifted his toe grabbed Aron's hair and rubbed it many times until it was messy. He smiled at Aron this time.

Aron blushed feeling the softness of Manda's touch.

"Keep why you don't want, right as a husband and wife it's natural that I ask for more enthused" Aron said increasingly tempting Manda. He knows what Manda really means is not that.

"No, I don't want to" Manda muttered, shaking her head. He had just imagined something dirty in his brain.

Aron holds Manda's waist, and,

"What are you doing, let go of me" Manda rebelled.

"Be quiet"Aron covered Manda's mouth with his index finger.

"If you still talk again I will kiss you until you can't resist anymore" Aron said, as Manda closed her mouth with both hands. And a glare glared at Aron.

"No, I don't want to..." Manda shook her head.

Aron immediately raised the tiny body of Manda standing up to his bed as if without any sense of burden at all lifting the tiny body of Manda. "Now you're fine, so don't need to tiptoe again. Now you can kiss me, wipe me, hug me, and as you like" muttered Aron teasingly.

Manda looked at Aron confusedly, this time like it wasn't Aron. The man in front of him is really adorable if he is pouting, romantic, or when ignorant. Completely beyond Manda's expectations, her life is changing drastically now, the more romantic and happy their domestic relationship is.

"Terharu shang is not terhura" said Aron. Replace pinching Manda's right cheek

Mamda patted his body,

"Eh has changed yes, his name" said Manda with a naughty smile this time.

"Emang from the beginning is the same" said Aron pinching to two cheeks Manda. Moved a movement to his two cheeks until his lips pursed.

"Emmm.. love's sick" Manda followed Aron's hand, then brushed it off. His face now began to blush due to the pinching of Aron. Yeah how else, Aron was always ignorant of him. Really growled.

Krukka.....

Manda was silent for a moment, her stomach felt very hungry this time. Just had a meal and the bread from the restaurant had not been eaten. Now it's Manda's stomach, banging for another meal.

What is the pain of pregnant women always eat and eat, later if I get fat how, keep Aron likes not the same me, continue he does not turn away right, muttered Manda holding onto two cheeks cabinya, he said, imagine if he became super fat after the birth later.

"Ah.. I don't want to.." cried Manda.

Aron looked at Manda confused, why his wife so strange gini, what he thought, he muttered in his heart.

But I feel very hungry, ah, just let me eat the fat that matters, I wipe now. Manda's grouse in the heart.

Manda held Aron's right hand.

"Syang, suddenly I want to eat pasta" muttered Manda with a face imagining a paste in front of her was delicious. "Yamii. must be delicious syang" he continued, as if his saliva would drip instantly.

Aron smiled widely this time, he rubbed Manda's hair.

"Yes, my wife's cravings began" murmured Aron, pinching Manda's nose. As if it had become a habit Aron continued to pinch the cheeks and nose of the adorable Manda.

Aron immediately turned his body, walking back to the bed.

"Get on my back" Aron said, turning his back. Throw his back to the back just below Manda.

Manda looked at Aron confusedly, "Do you want to carry me?" Ask Manda to make sure.

"Yes quickly go up" replied Aron firmly.

"Well then" muttered Manda happily up Aron's back.

Aron immediately walked out of his room,

"No weight?" ask Manda to make sure.

"No!!" aron replied briefly, actually his body is not heavy now either daunted when he ate. Must've fattened him up, inner Aron. He walked slowly down the stairs.

"Would you cook for yourself?" Ask Aron. Instantly made Manda aware of the delicious pasta in front of him.

"Why am I cooking!!" said Manda firmly

Aron stopped his steps, though,

"Why not?" Aron asked, looking towards Manda.

"Yes because my son does not want to cook" said Manda looking for an excuse. Yeah, actually he can't cook. He likes to eat pasta but cannot cook pasta. It was just simple cooking. Kamarin learned the same aunt also brlum can. Just learned 1 day is lazy now. It seems like he will have to learn to cook again tomorrow. Let's get Aron's husband. Not to get back from him later.

"Yes that's the reason again" said Aron limp, if the child's weakness Aron. He can't be angry. Especially if his wife asked strangely, he would also be happy to do all his orders.

"Well, I'll cook now, but help me?" Aron. Manda was speechless, he slashed his other eye glancing at Aron from behind his sling.

"Why help?" Manda was confused.

"Yes, help cook, cook you help eat, you my wife should learn to cook later. Ok." Said Aron, they samoai dindapur immediately Aron lowered Manda's body