LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

CHAPTER 37 Pregnant Program

"Mas, I feel claustrophobic," complained Andhira whose body was under Daffa's confinement.

For a moment, the feeling of the two seemed to float like they were flying above the clouds. Seductive whispers kept coming from Daffa's mouth. Warm sighs of melenguuh meldu continues to flow rule the entire room. They continue to race accompanied by groans and gestures full of pleasure.

"I don't want to know, Dhira. Anyway you must repay my love, either with pleasure or by force. What is clear is that I will never let go of anything else to make you leave!" inner Daffa possessive.

After the battle was over, Daffa carried Andhira's still limp body into the bathroom. There, Andhira seemed to grimace at times feeling the pain from the wound on his hand that was hit by water. Although the wound has been wrapped with cassa bandage, but the water that hit can still penetrate the wound.

"Ohh, no. The wound .. It must have been very painful!" muttered Daffa who immediately finished his bathing ritual and immediately wrapped the towel around Andhira's body.

"The flight must be replaced" Daffa said as he opened the wound from Andhira's hand as they were outside.

Andhira screeched with facial expressions to endure the pain. His body became many times weaker than before. It was a very different feeling from the feeling when Andhira made the incision on her wrist, which she felt a sense of satisfaction and relief when she saw blood flowing from there.

"Why? Does that hurt?" daffa sarcasm. "Next time do something more stupid than this," he continued nagging Andhira while keeping busy wrapping new bandages.

"That's no more painful than your harsh treatment of me just now, Mas. So, you don't have to worry" Andhira said.

"He began to remind me of my sins again" said Daffa quietly.

"Dhira, will I take you to the doctor? I think we need to check on you" Daffa said very carefully.

"Go to the doctor? Do I look like a sick person?" andhira Timpali.

"That's not what I mean, Dhira. Please do not take offense" replied Daffa.

"Dhira ..," said Daffa as he looked into Andhira's eyes with a twinkle of love.

"Yes, Mas" Andhira answered briefly.

"Don't you ever think about getting pregnant?" ask Daffa with a hopeful face.

Andhira immediately bowed lethargic. Honestly, before this Andhira had dreamed of the presence of a child in his marriage with Daffa. Who doesn't want to have a baby? Andhira also wants. But that was then, now it was unthinkable since Andhira got a lot of torment that shook his mind. Taking care of himself Andhira feels unable, what else if he has to take care of his son later. Just thinking about it, he was tired. Daffa changed the person of Andhira into a completely different person.

"Dhira, do you hear me?" daffa said, giving silence.

"Let God alone decide, Mas" answered Andhira briefly, densely and clearly.

Daffa sighed in his painful breath. Andhira's cold attitude had torn apart her feelings. "It turns out, as painful as this is love itself," Daffa's inner self as he rubbed his face rough.

"Don't forget, Mom! I had hoped for you once, but then you broke all my hopes without compassion and feelings" Andhira whispered in a heart bathed in wounds.

[Phone ringing.]

"Your phone reads, Mas" Andhira told me.

Daffa simply nodded with a gaze that refracted the look of disappointment. He was disappointed in this situation. The circumstances in which he who had to fight battled his own regrets. "If I hadn't done much foolishness in the past," murmured Daffa to his actions.

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