It's not my fault for taking your wife

BSMI 69's

“Ya already, now Maysha play first yes. Remember father's message earlier.”

“Iya, Dad ...”

Maysha exited the room excitedly after getting a magical whisper from Allan. Soon, Giany came with a warm tea and a snack on the plate.

“Sorry, Mom. Somewhat long. I've done something for Mas?”

Allan glanced at the tray that Giany had brought. His face was happy. “That's what?”

“Burning honey.” Giany sat down on the side of the bed, picking up the plate and fork. “This, Mas!”

Allan only glanced at a plate of honey-baked bananas in Giany's hand, but had no intention of grabbing them. “My hands are numb. Maybe the effect of the beam fall was yes?”

“Times anyway, Mas? I massage yes ..” Giany started to show his worried face. If he is like this, then Allan is happy. When else can make Giany this possessive of him?

“No need, later also heal by yourself.” Pretending to refuse, even though in a passionate heart.

“Yes already, I just feed the grilled banana honey, want?”

Allan's face sparkled happily, but still tried to hide it. “Bby deh. The honey-baked banana seems to be very tasty.”

Giany cuts a banana with a fork and starts feeding Allan. This form of attention really makes Allan happy. He looked at Giany with love.

My wife is beautiful, young again. Allan, which favor of God are you lying about, right? inner Allan.

“Mas ..”

“Hmm ..”

“Sorry yes, have the same ATM card that I love left in the restaurant,” he said with a sad face.

“It's okay. ATMs are easy to manage. If Cape could buy again. If you want I ask Amir to buy it now.”

“No need, Mas. Later on.” He feeds pieces by pieces until it does not feel exhausted. “You again? Below still there.”

Allan shook his head, then Giany gave him a cup of warm tea.

Grabbing a piece of tissue on the table, Giany rubbed Allan's lips from the rest of the honey attached to the corner of his lips. It seems like this is a rare moment in Allan's life. This is not the first time he has fallen in love. Once with ayra, everything was normal. Maybe because Allan does not need hard work to get it, unlike the time with Giany, where he must be a destroyer of people's households.

Wahay inhabitants of the earth, please do not make Allan as an example. Taking someone's wife is a big sin. Allan is aware of that, but the love for Giany gives him the strength to get through it all. Now Giany has become halal for him, and he will never give anyone a gap to seize it.

“Mas, can I ask you something?” Giany's voice broke Allan's daydream.

“Bby.”

“So I saw Mas in the food court with a woman. Who is it, Mas?”

allan was in the air to hear the question. Didn't expect that Giany would see him there. He examines Giany's face, trying to find a look of jealousy there.

“Oh it ... Wife person ..”

Giany's eyes were round hearing her husband's words. People's wives? Is he really the kind of guy who likes to play with people's wives? The question suddenly popped into Giany's mind. “I-wife people?”

“Iya. My friend's wife, Beni.”

“Mas any business meeting that woman?”

“It's okay. He just wants a consultation.

“Consultation only?”

“Oh ...” say Giany while putting a plate on the table.

He no longer asked. Nor did it tell about his great discovery that Babylicious was himself. Maybe everything will feel beautiful if Allan himself who admits his feelings in front of Giany. And Giany will wait for that day to come.

Perhaps they will be the most 'unyu' couple on earth.

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“Mas want which side dish?”

Allan noticed some dishes on the table. Whatever the menu if Giany who cooks will certainly enjoy passing through the esophagus. “Fried flour same stir-fry kale, it looks good.”

Giany picked up some side dishes. Allan can be happy, because Giany really serves him well. Even now he was feeding her, but she did not feel any pain at all. All for the wife's attention.

Mom Early and Aunt Misa who saw Allan's behavior were just smiling themselves while throwing glances at each other. It was certain they knew that Allan was just running the mode as usual. Maybe Allan's teasing will be fun tonight.

“Allan ..” call Bu Early.

“Iya, Mum.”

“Feelings hit by the beam fall on your back, not the hands. How can I not eat alone?”

Allan took a deep breath. Glanced at the mother while giving her a secret code. “Hands are cramping, Mom. Difficult to move,” he said while complaining of pain in his right arm.

“Oh ..” The middle-aged woman hid her smile.

"Let's ask Amir for your massage!"

Allan's eyes were round. He remembered a sprain and massaged Amir until he had to scream in pain. Really Allan did not want those bitter memories repeated.

"No need, Mom." Interrupting quickly as a form of rejection. "It will heal itself." He opened his mouth wide as Giany thrust out a spoonful of food. Chewed vigorously.

“Mother ...” call Maysha on the sidelines of her dinner.

“Iya, Darling..”

“Mother, May-sha wants her pu de-de ba-yi, bo-leh yes. Na-nti de-de ba-yi is on the Mother's route right?” the door moves the hand on the stomach.

Allan patted his forehead.

Not now ask Maysha, but later if in the room together, not in front of everyone.

Bu Dini's eyebrows also shriveled at the request of her grandson. “Maysha ... Know where if there will be a baby in the stomach? Who taught you to ask for a baby with your mother?"

Please, Maysha ... Don't answer! inner Allan.

“Dad!" he answered while pointing to his father.

Allan choked on the food that had just passed through his throat. The grand plan he had put together after seeing the Himalayan Mountains ended shamefully. Grabbing a glass of water on the table, Allan gulped it down in haste.

“Loh, Allan ... Isn't your hand cramping anymore? It can grab the glass by itself.”

!!!!!!!! allan's screams inwardly.

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