Love of a Man with a Wife

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After that heated fight between husband and wife, they finally unwinded by slightly closing their eyes. It seemed enough, Sheril got up and went straight to the bathroom, cleaning herself there, while the husband was still asleep.

Sheril looked at her husband who was still closed. She smiled slightly from 4 meters away from her husband, but her husband's face was clearly visible to Sheril.

"She's this handsome as soon as she sleeps, my goodness, I didn't expect to find her" Sheril said as she approached her husband.

"Mas, have you eaten?" Sheril asked when she had cleaned her body and changed clothes. While her husband was wrapped in a thick blanket.

"cn .... " Zian squirms his body while slowly opening his two eyes. Zian saw that his wife had taken a bath and changed clothes, and the fragrance added to Zian's desire to embrace her immediately.

"Have you taken a shower, baby?" Zian asked holding his wife's left hand, with a still hoarse voice.

Sheril smiled. Her chest was pounding, her eyes staring at all the shapes of her husband's face.

Zian pulled his eyebrows up, looking into the eyes of his wife who was observing his face.

"Why baby? Just found out your husband's handsome?" Zian asked the origin, but was able to make Waja Sheril meet and bow in shame with her own behavior.

"I want to hug you" said Zian, pulling Sheril's hand over Zian's body.

"Mas, ouch!" Sheril complains nervous and embarrassed, she hides her pseudo-face in Zian's chest. He did not want Zian to know the nervousness of his heart.

"Honey, you are beautiful and fragrant, I like you," Zian chimed in as she flashed a sweet smile at Sheril who was now shy in Zian's praise like that.

"Let's get up, I'll prepare some food" Sheril said, trying to get up from her sleep.

Zian could not prevent Sheril, because her stomach was also very hungry, breakfast at home did not make her full.

Zian immediately got off the bed, while Sheril had already left their room.

"Miss is beautiful, let auntie be prepared," said aunt Arum is not happy.

"Let Sheril do the bi, do the unfinished aunt's work" Sheril said, busy putting food on the table.

"But non,"

"It's okay bi, Sheril wants to do this for my husband," Sheril smiled sweetly.

Aunt Arum was happy to see Sheril being this cheerful.

"Alright non, if there is help, immediately call aunt yes," said aunt Arum.

"Yes bi" replied Sheril.

Not so long ago, Zian got down and immediately pulled the seat sitting there, Zian also pulled the chair beside him.

Zian looked at the contents of the table that had been arranged neatly, he also smiled a little.

"This is all you've prepared, baby?" Ask Zian.

Sheril smiled then nodded her head.

"Here sit down" said Zian, patting the chair beside him, gesturing for Sheril to sit down.

"Yes," Sheril sat down.

Zian held his wife's hand. He looked and smiled.

"Thank you very much for everything" said Zian, smiling at Sheril's hand.

Sheril knitted her brows.

"Thank you for what?" Sheril looked at her husband.

"For the food," replied Zian lightly.

Sheril breathed out quickly, and she smiled.

"Mas, don't thank me like that, it's my job, I'm happy to do it, I've always dreamed of serving my husband well" Sheril lowered her face, her voice shaking, her voice shaking, as if his words were stuck.

She knew that she would not be able to fully serve the needs of her husband.

Zian looked at Sheril. Sheril does not know that Zian never treated his wife like that, Zian also does not want to tell about what his real household is like.

"Love do it, but remember not to be too tired, love our child," Zian stroked Sheril's stomach that had seemed enlarged.

Sheril immediately scooped up the rice and side dishes to taste, then placed it right in front of Zian, Sheril also poured water and placed it on the right side of Zian. Then he began to eat for himself.

Only 2 times a bribe, Sheril felt her stomach very nauseous. He immediately got up to the sink and vomited out all the food he had swallowed.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Zian followed Sheril's steps. Seeing Sheril vomit like that, Zian called Aunt Arum loudly.

"Auntie!" Zian's screams blared across the room. Sheril's still vomiting.

"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" Aunt Arum came in haste, her knees shaking violently, for fear of Zian's voice like that.

"What did you cook, until my wife threw up like this?" Zian's cold speech frightened Aunt Arum.

"I'm cooking as usual Sir" said aunt Arum bowing her head.

While Sheril is flabbergasted to hear Zian's clasping of Aunt Arum, she quickly washes the edge of her mouth.

"Mas, what did you do to Aunt Arum? Why are you beating him like this?" Sheril asked to turn her back on Aunt Arum as if to protect her.

"Look, he deliberately poisoned the food, so you vomited like this" Zian said in a still-high tone.

"Mas, Aunt Arum did not poison the food, she was not wrong, just my stomach just did not accept, this may be a baby gold, not nothing," Sheril explained staring at her husband wanting to reassure.

"Didn't Zian have children? Surely Zian knows what often happens when a mother who is pregnant young," thought Sheril.

"But why did you vomit after eating that food?" Said Zian who slightly lowered his tone.

"Auntie, just continue with the aunt's work" Sheril slightly turned her aunt Arum.

"Well beautiful lady, excuse me, sir," Aunt Arum bowed her body a little, then left Sheril and Zian standing there.

"Mas, don't get mad at aunty like that, pity her, the food is good, just my stomach is resisting, I also helped auntie cook the food really, really, so there will be nothing wrong in cooking it earlier" Sheril said.

"So what do you eat if it doesn't get into your stomach?" Zian looked at his wife.

"I want to eat a roasted banana sprinkled with chocolate and cheese on top of it, mas" Sheril said, displaying her trademark smile.

While Zian raised both of his thick eyebrows.

"Where can I get it?" Said Zian.

"We can make it ourselves" Sheril said.

"Is there anyone outside selling the food?" Ask Zian again.

"There certainly is" Sheril said.

"Why bother cooking? Let's buy outside, let's get ready" Zian took with Sheril's hand.

"I changed my clothes first" said Sheril.

"I wait in the car" Zian replied as he let go of his arm.

Sheril goes to the room to change her clothes. She was wearing a black knee-limit dress, not forgetting that she was paying attention to her face and polishing the thin powder, and a little pink lipstick so as not to be too flashy. Sheril blinks her lashes that are like Barbie dolls. I don't know why she wanted to look beautiful in front of her husband today.

Feeling enough, Sheril immediately picked up the small sling bag she always wore when she wanted to travel. He got out to the car where the husband was waiting.

From inside the car, Zian stared at Sheril unblinking, his eyes following Sheril's steps to the car door, to the point that Zian forgot to open the car door.

"Mas! You say, the door to this key," Sheril said as she fiddled with the car's door handle.

Zian is aware of his behavior that Sheril does not know, he immediately went out to open the car door for Sheril.

"What are you doing in a car?" Sheril asked as she walked in and sat down next to the driver.

"Oh no, I was again," thought for a moment.

"Yes again tuned into the music," Zian said looking for reasons that clearly did not make sense, because Zian did not turn on the music. He's embarrassed if Sheril finds out.

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