Just A Moment _Tough Wife

Just A Moment _Tough Wife
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It had been ten days, after Ayank's return from the hospital. The woman's condition has completely recovered. The surgical scar on her stomach had dried up completely. That's because Ayank took the best patent medicines that the husband bought.


Alex again spent a lot of money, when he again invited his wife to check up five days after their return that day. Men are principled if money can be sought, but health is an absolute thing that must be prioritized from anything.


"Al's? Al?.." quiet, no sayings. Ayank opened the bathroom door wider, his bead swept every corner of the room, but did not find his beloved husband.


"Any, when I was living inside was still PW in bed." The woman muttered her lips in annoyance. Though earlier he hoped the husband had gone from there because he was so nervous. Now even in search. Women like that sometimes.


Ayank pushed the door leaf into the bathroom wider, then came out feeling disappointed. In open her little kimono that she used to peek at something she was wearing behind the kimono.


"You made my husband run away, you bastard lingerie!" ayank is upset. The woman blamed the innocent lingerie for leaving the room. Because too long to stay in front of the bathroom mirror, Alex to get out of the room. That's what Ayank thought.


Alex is making milk downstairs. The promil milk she accidentally bought this afternoon before returning home from the cafe.


With a face as bright as the moon in the night sky, Alex returns upstairs with a tray of healthy snacks for his wife.


Clamps


Alex enters with one hand holding the door handle, then closes it using the foot. The classic way when both hands are busy themselves.


Seen Ayank was wrapped in a thick blanket, the woman was cold because of the clothes lacking materials she was wearing.


Alex approached after putting a tray on the sofa table.


"Darling? are you feeling bad?" unusually Ayank covered her body to the neck, the woman preferred to be hugged when the air was cold rather than using a blanket that would instead make her feel sultry. His wife is unique, other than others.


Ayank opened his eyes and looked at the husband in horror.


"Where is abis? whynot? why is the phone brought? contact who?" cecar Ayank with one breath. In a row of jealous questions, Alex was even widened.


"Good heavens! I went to the kitchen, made you milk, I needed a cell phone to see how to serve directly through the video tub. It's right there, let's sit down. I'm not contacting anyone, my wife is here who else do I need besides this beautiful woman, hmmm?" clearly Alex laughed with anxiety.


She's happy, Ayank looks possessive on her these few days. What something he so desperately wanted.


Ayank shamed, his cheeks red as tomatoes cook. Until the woman forgets the official clothes to tempt the husband is still attached to his beautiful body. Ayank sat down leaning back before getting out of bed.


Alex gulped roughly, the man glared at the sighting that teased faith and taqwa.


"Darling? the milk is pending first? there's more emergency now." Said Alex incessantly staring at two chunks with size no kidding in front of him.


Ayank who was about to go down felt astonished, still not aware if his self caused the urgent thing to happen.


"Suddenly, what is more important than milk to me. Delay first, I want to try the milk bua.." hap!


Alex scooped Ayank's chatty lips that some days more often chirping than the neighboring parrot.


"Hmmmppp.." Ayank muttered indistinctly, Alex gave a surprise attack that made his breath almost exhausted.


"Sorry baby..." Alex felt guilty, let alone seeing the wife's tiny lips swell up a little. Alex took a sip of her pretty strong because of her anxiety.


"It's okay." Ayank replied with disordered breathing.


"Yes on. Kasian the Jon was impatient.." whispered Alex softly, sipping the smooth neck of the wife. Ayank could only faintly nod, the embarrassment also wanting to mix into one.


There was a night full of calm after a long delay by various unexpected circumstances. Alex smiled incessantly. Undeniably, being the first person for the wife, is the most valuable thing for her as a husband.


The man's hand slid rubbing Ayank's scar with a feeling of guilt.


"Not hurt?" ask Alex worriedly. Her self was quite bringas and it made her feel very guilty.


Ayank shook his head slowly, "it doesn't hurt, it's just like a cramp. But it's okay." Ayank answered convincingly.


"May soon grow a junior in here. I can't wait to be called papa. Hearing the spoiled whining sounds and the fussy cries of the children in our midst." Alex said in a hopeful tone.


"Hopefully, I can't wait to hear that adorable voice call me mama." Ayank hoped for the same.


That night there was only one climb, Alex was not as keen as the desire to continue pounding his wife. Alex realized Ayank's condition was still not fully recovered, his wife was just trying to make her not wait too long.


Alex appreciates the efforts of the wife who is so sensitive to her needs, which can not be represented by anyone.


Elsewhere, Arkhan continued to shout calling out to the guards at the front post. The man felt an excruciating pain in his lower abdomen. The junior continued to let out a liquid like egg white mixed with a little blood.


"That's a lot of noise! don't you see that clock stuck behind you that shows what time, huh?! just disturb the sleeping people!" ketus the tattooed man with an angry tone.


The new time showed at two in the morning and he was forced to wake up because of the sound of Arkhan's screams.


"Please give me anti-pain medication, please!" pinta Arkhan. There was no longer the look of a haughty face like some time ago, when the man had just arrived there. Now Arkhan was like a insignificant lump of meat, with a thin, dry body and a pungent smell from inside the man's detention room.


Jevon glanced through a small crack in the door made specifically to put food in there. The man grimaced when he saw the pride of the men belonging to Arkhan, was in a condition that was not okay.


Arkhan didn't even wear any subordinates at all, just a shabby t-shirt on the top of his. Even though there is a change of clothes for the man, his appearance is not taking care of himself properly during the detention of Ayank.


"Yuuihhh..! what happened to that cone thing?" Jevon shuddered when he saw the floor that was no longer feasible to be pitched in there. The splash of liquid dripping from the heirloom made the entire floor dirty was incredible. Arkhan is trying to find the most comfortable spot, until he continues to move seats and lies in any place.


That's why his clothes are so shabby and dirty.


"Don't ask too many questions, just give me what I ask. If you need to give me a knife so I can slit my own throat. I'd rather die than be tormented like this." Arkhan said weakly.


Jevon stared pityfully, then rushed towards the post. Before long the man returned with two pieces of medicine that had been removed from his pack. Arkhan grabbed from the small crack then gulped his quick without the help of drinking water at all.


"Thank you." said Arkhan back to walk limped to bed. No matter if Jevon stares at his te lan jang ass back there. With a limped step of enduring the pain, Arkhan sat down and slowly sank his body.


Not a soft and luxurious spring bed. Just a wooden bed and foam mattress thick enough as a base.


Jevon was still standing in front of Arkhan's door. I don't know what that guy was thinking. Seeing Arkhan's condition made the corner of his heart grow pity. Ayank had not visited there at all after yesterday's incident. The woman is known to be in recovery.


While Antonio managed to escape by bringing with him his beloved wife. Haura retrieves Ayank's jewelry from the storage vault at the headquarters. The combination that Ayank purposely told Haura, she just wanted to see how far the woman could keep her trust.


Unfortunately, the power of blind love is stronger than his compassion. Ayank's trust was only a little in Haura's view.


"May you really regret what you did, our lady is not a cruel human being. Your punishment hasn't even started yet, but you've already reaped karma. Have a good rest, I hope you're much better in the morning." Jevon turned the steps to return to the guard post.


The drug given by Jevon is a sleeping drug, also an anti-pain as a accompaniment so that the man can rest for a moment from the pain he feels.


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What is Arkhan's karma? still less greget or less sugar, too sweet? love micin a little, can🤭😁


Lope lope dear buna Qaya 🥰🤍🤍🥰