I'm Not a Backup Womb

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I'm not a spare womb

The Part 192

"Cobain's Mama's favorite food with Teddy." Said Aunt Widya thrusting a plate that as far as I was the shrimp sauce Padang.

"Ma... Debbie." Debbie." I pulled the tip of my husband's suit and I gave him the code to be quiet, he would definitely say that I was allergic to shrimp. I think eating one or two seeds will not cause allergies, rather than having to disappoint parents.

"Eating one or two is not papa, are you a doctor, can treat your own wife." My whisper.

"What?" His touch.

"Why?" Mom looked at us in turns.

"No Aunty, Mas Aska wants to be taken by pickles." I said reasoned.

"Teddy doesn't like Deb's pickles." Vannia said, Vannia's answer made my heart feel hot, I don't even know which one my husband likes and dislikes, and lightly Vannia said like that as if she was the closest and knew my husband.

I flinch, Mas Aska looks at me.

"Who says I don't like pickles, I love them, please take them!" Commandment me.

"But Mas..."

"Udah take it."

I followed his request too. I take some and I put them on the plate.

"Take it again." He exclaimed, when he saw that I only gave him a spoonful of pickles.

"This is it." Reject me. He took a few more spoons and ate them greedily, It seems like he misses his home cooking a lot, because I've never seen him eat this delicious meal other than when we ate satay in front of the Atmajaya Group building that night.

"Udah... The shrimp!" Mas Aska cried while taking the remaining shrimp on my side and eating it.

Until I realized Vannia had noticed the two of us, looking closely at my husband who was enjoying his mother's cooking.

I pulled the end of the Aska suit, she turned her head and looked down, looking at my hand that was coding as she did when I was a bridesmaid mbak Lydia, the Code that I was watching her. Watching from the caterpillar in front of him. He smiled, caught my hand and held it.

A few minutes after we finished our dinner.

"I go to the toilet first." Pamit Mas Aska who was seen hurriedly left the dining table.

"You know Debby, what's your husband doing right now? He must be spewing out all his stomach contents due to pickles. Look at! from here you will realize, that no one knows Teddy better than Vannia" Lirih Vannia, I am really sick and disgusted with this woman, what kind of woman she is, even when next to her husband she still wanted my husband, Astaghfirullah.

"You know Vannia, it's too easy for us to just take care of vomiting with pickles!" My reply.

I moved from my seat.

"I'm sorry I saw my husband first." Pamitku then left the dining table, looking for the whereabouts of Mas Aska.

"The toilet, you turn right" said Aunt Widya.

I opened the room that was not closed perfectly and sure enough, my husband was busy draining his entrails. I went over and I gave her a tissue.

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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊

Oh yes kak want a promo work entitled Forced to marry a mafia boss is not less exciting too..