Just A Moment _Tough Wife

Sangu from the village

Time went by so quickly, it was time for Heri to reap her happiness. So did Amber. Although he had doubted the tattooed man, but now his belief was unshakable again.

Moreover, the man loved his son very much.

"Congratulations bro, shoot in the fast yaa. Don't be shy, here I have a little sanguo from grandfather uyut in the village. Guaranteed to convulsions all night without pause." Whisper Jordy slipped a magical gift that he called the sangu from his great-grandfather in his hometown.

Heri stomped on Jordy's feet with a big smile, while Jordy widened her eyes.

"Mine is fine without you giving me that sacred thing." Heri's hiss whispered exasperatedly at her colleague.

"The ngantri is still a lot, it can not be a habit in the headquarters do not carry it up to the pelaminan. I'm hungry!" annoyed Miska who was impatient to stand for a long time behind the husband. The woman stepped towards the bride while greeting and cepika cepiki ala women.

"Darling? isn't this mostly? eat together, right?" Ayank immediately changed his facial expression that was shining brightly. Alex immediately confused seeing the change of his wife who later had unstable emotions.

"So you mean I'm greedy! that so?" sarkas Ayank with a slightly high tone. Ana who happened to pass by was instantly sensitive to the uncomfortable situation.

"Darling? why are you yelling at your husband, son?" reprimand Ana gently. Ayank instantly changed his expression as fast as lightning. Swinging spoiled in the arms of the mother while complaining.

What a speechless Alex with his wife's magical attitude.

"Alex says I'm ravenous bun, but I only eat a little. Is this too much bun?" Ana glanced at the wide plate of the child while gulping a rough saliva. A little version of the child equals two to three adult posts.

Alex nodded quickly at the in-laws. Rejecting such baseless accusations.

But Ana is still a mother who has a soft and sensitive heart.

"Of course not, you can even add to it if you still want to. We won't be short of food here. Lex, accompany your wife and do whatever my daughter wants." Ana gives Alex a natural code to understand. The man smiled stiffly but still nodded steadily.

Things finished. But not a few minutes later. Revan who was ignorant was so amazed to see the food portion of the boss rather than fascinated by the appearance of Ayank at that time. The beauty of the woman has often been seen, and for her the boss is always beautiful even though it is covered in blood.

"Waw madam! do you realize your portion can make other guests out of the way? ckckck! I need to be careful when I get married. Guests of this model I will avoid. All my money could have been spent just to fill one stomach, and the other went home hungry." Alex closed both eyes.

The man was waiting for the wife's reaction to look angry.

"I'm not interested in coming to your wedding either! after all who wants to marry a fag like you? come on baby, don't get close to her. I don't want to share you with this gay man." Sarkas Ayank pulls the husband's arm away from Revan.

While Revan's face flushed with embarrassment. If you can apply, Revan wants to change his current form. That woman is absolutely outrageous.

Revan looked around and gave his best smile.

"Please enjoy the dishes. Sorry for what you heard. We were just kidding, that woman was my best friend and she was very sensitive. Understand, young pregnant women do like the origin when talking. Please, please continue. Enjoy the party..." Said Revan trying to save his self-esteem that was already flabby on the floor of the hotel ballroom, as a result of Ayank's actions.

Guests just look at each other and then enjoy the magnificent event again. The wedding was designed quite luxurious by Ana and Rick even though Heri had rejected her.

Alex smiled in silence. The shadow of the wife's pregnancy makes her smile wider. Ayank mistakenly thought of the smile. The direction of Alex's gaze that leads to a woman, makes Ayank think Alex is smiling at the woman.

"When I'm here and you smile looking at another woman hungry!" hissing Ayank pressed his sentence.

Alex nodded and panicked.

"No dear, I was just staring blankly at you with a little delusion about you." Alex said quickly. Ayank narrowed his eyes at the husband.

"I think it's possible that there's a tiny baby growing here right now. Do you realize, we never miss making it." Alex's frontal speech managed to make Ayank's cheeks blush.

"You're! how can you say something like this in a public place. You pervert!" ketus Ayank endured the embarrassment.

For a moment, the woman seemed to be thinking about something.

"You're right, why can't I be aware of it? maybe huh? holy jeez! I'm sure my attitude sucks lately because there's a tadpole in my flat stomach." Ayank chuckled unconsciously. Alex laughed crisply at the wife's enthusiastic attitude without caring about the strange gazes of the invitations.

"Hopefully. After coming home from here we'll check on her at home." Reply Alex is no less enthusiastic.

The two of them both mumbled prayers in each other's hearts. I hope what they pray for can be accomplished.

On the other side of the continent, a little girl kept crying when she was beaten many times using a buckle.

"It's not me, sir, I don't know who took it. Forgive me, sir.." the sobs did not pity the man who was beating his palms brutally.

"Which thief would admit his mistake, huh?! keep turning! like your useless father, because of him I lost two of my money factories. And you have to pay your father's debts to me. By being my slave for life!" the sound of laughter spread inside the cramped and seedy room.

Not content to just physically hurt the little girl. As usual, the man asked for things the little boy shouldn't do. Serving adults at a very young age.

Satisfied has his rat channeled, the man came out of there with a face full of satisfaction.

The little girl was vomiting as usual. Her mouth was filled with the man's fluid in the forced jejal, in her tiny mouth. The little girl really wanted to die. In physical torture is also psychological. Wish there was a good man who would help her from there, for all she knew was gone.

"God! please send someone to help me.." she shrieked with a tone so poignant.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ ...

God will send someone to rescue the innocent little girl. In her helplessness, she could only pray that someone kind-hearted would come and take her away.

Lope lope dear buna Qaya 🤍🥰🤍🥰🥰