Love of a Poor Girl

Love of a Poor Girl
The Part 150



Seeing the condition of Azizah who was still weak to make Steven could not bear, he decided to return to the hotel.


“Honey we to hotel ya!” take Steven while peeping Azizah's forehead.


Azizah nodded slowly in her husband's arms.


“You wait here baby, I'll meet them so we can go home!”


“Iya dear,” reply Azizah.


Azizah looked at the back of her husband who was getting farther away and was not seen anymore when the door of the room was closed.


“Honey, you are sucked don't be naughty ya!” pinta Azizah while talking to her stomach fetus.


A few minutes later.


Steven came and carried his wife's body straight outside.


“Honey put me down, what if they see me?” asked Azizah while continuing to cover her face.


“Let them see it,” Steven replied with a loving gaze to make Azizah fester with the gaze of her husband.


My God my husband if this looks so macho.


Steven ignored the words of his wife, he still continued his steps towards the car.


Many witnesses saw Steven holding Azizah. However, Steven paid no heed to the eyes of the invited guests attending Yana and Mike's wedding. Steven remained focused on moving his feet towards the car, from a distance Galih was standing while waiting for the couple.


“Please young master!” said Galih while opening the car door for his employer.


Steven carefully inserted his wife's body then he entered.


When the car door was closed, Azizah opened her eyes.


“Basic, you really suck,” Azizah said as she continued to hit her husband's arm.


“I did this because I don't want you to be tired walking dear,” reply Steven and kiss Azizah's lips at a glance.


Galih who was already in the car trying usually, he was really awkward to hear the words of affection husband and wife.


Why do I feel that I am a demon. 😒


Garih starts the car engine and starts driving to the hotel, Adam, Yuli and Mariska are still at the wedding.


Steven deliberately let the three of them stay at his best friend's wedding.


“Do not get angry,” said Steven persuaded his wife.


“I'm not angry, it's just that you embarrassed me dear" Azizah explained.


“Then why darling?”


“Aaaa!! I'm so embarrassed that you carried me!” azizah said as she continued to pat her cheeks.


What if they think that I deliberately spit out the romance, ahhh!!!


fucking perverted husband.


Azizah gave a sharp snort and then frowned then, glanced sharply again and then frowned again.


Steven was not afraid to see his wife's face, instead he laughed because his wife looks so funny.


“Why laugh?” ask Azizah.


“You're funny,” Steven replies and pulls his wife's body closer.


Steven smiled faintly and began to kiss Azizah's lips, quickly pinched her husband's chest.


“Awwww!” screeched Steven while stroking the chest that was so painful due to his wife.


“Galih stop now!” azizah's orders.


Galih nodded and sidelined the car. After the car stopped, Azizah opened the car door and changed seats.


Steven gawked in disbelief because his wife chose to sit in front and ignored him.


“Now road!” azizah's orders on Galih.


“Good young mistress!” exclaim Galih.


Now I have to what if my wife is like this.


Steven racked his brain so Azizah wouldn't get mad at him.


“Stop now!” steven's orders.


Galih also obeyed Steven's orders and marginalized the car.


Steven then got out of the car and asked Galih to sit in the back, inevitably eventually Galih obeyed his employer's order.


Finally Steven sat in front with his wife while Galih was in the back.


Why am I the one behind me, maybe I'm the only driver in the world who's been treated like this.


Steven drove the car with a satisfied smile on his lips, at least he could sit side by side with his wife. Masa' bodo with Galih who is behind, once the boss who drives a car for his subordinates.


“Sorry,” Steven told Azizah.


Azizah continued to ignore her husband and focused on looking ahead.


He might say sorry, wasn't he very satisfied after holding me in front of a crowd and kissing me.


You perverted and annoying husband.


Steven took a deep breath and exhaled very heavily, he would rather if his wife was babbling than silent a thousand languages.


“Honey!” call Steven friendly.


Azizah did not budge, she remained silent and ignored her annoying husband.


Arriving at the hotel.


After opening the car door for his employer, Galih goes to Yana and Mike's wedding.


“Be careful dear,” Steven told his wife.


Azizah continued to walk to the hotel room she was staying in with her husband. When he was inside, he immediately put a branded bag and lay his body on a soft bed.


“Honey!” call Steven who just got into the hotel room.


The crossbred man then stepped his feet closer to his wife who was laying her body on the bed.


“Speak dear! don't be like this" Steven said with a sad face.


Azizah gave a quick glance at her husband, and then he got out of his sleep and hugged her body.


“Do not do such a thing again dear,” reply Azizah shrivelled.


“Sorry,” says Steven.


“I limp due to the effects of young pregnant and please as long as in the car do not kiss me!” azizah pinta.


“Alright, then let me eat you dear,” Steven said.


Just apologized now and asked me.


“Good. But, don't be in a hurry!” azizah pinta.


“Iya dear, I understand,” reply Steven while stroking Azizah's stomach.


Steven stood up and walked towards the door, he just remembered that the door of the room he had not yet locked.


After that he quickly climbed into bed, just wanted to kiss his wife's lips, Azizah even immediately nauseous.


“Uwek... uwek.


Azizah stood up and walked towards the bathroom to remove the contents inside her stomach.


Steven scratched his non-itchy head, his face turning sour.


Failing to fail again, my son really makes me unable to enjoy the togetherness of his parents in bed.


“Honey, it looks like we postpone it first,” said Azizah who just came out of the bathroom.


“Yes how else, then I want us to sleep hugging!" pinta Stevens.


“It seems like it can not be dear, I feel nauseous if you smell your body,” said Azizah.


Drama moreover made my future son, just look son if you have come out this father will take your mother😒.


“Then it doesn't matter, I'm here to sleep and not close to you.”


“Do not one bed dear," reject Azizah.


“Yes already, I will sleep on the sofa,” Steven replied and left the bed and then stepped foot onto the sofa.


Azizah felt sorry for her husband. But, she really felt nauseous if she smelled her husband's body scent.


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#Maclum effect of young pregnancy