Married to a Duda

Married to a Duda
Episode 96's



Vella's at home, she's straight inside. But the house is very dark. All the lights went out. Vella looks confused and goes back out looking for nino to ask. But nino didn't know where she was.


"Where is everything? How dark gini. Is the complex's electricity out? But the neighbor's house is all bright." Vella was confused


Vella stepped inside again and tried to turn on the lights. But it can't, it looks like the electricity in the house is out. But suddenly he saw a very bright light from the direction of the swimming pool. Vella stepped there very carefully.


"The surprise....." Shouted the rhymes while carrying a large flower bucket for vella.


"Aaa mas bima..." Vella was amazed to see all the surprises prepared by her husband.


Bima immediately led his wife to sit down. The violin was heard, adding to the romantic atmosphere of their dinner. Vella still didn't expect Bima to prepare all this for her. He said there was no special event today.


"Okay, are you ready to go all alone?"


"Dear, this is all I've prepared for you. Like right?"


"Like it, I didn't expect it. I thought you wanted a salon for me because you wanted an important event."


Food was served, they both enjoyed dinner accompanied by a violin. The atmosphere is so romantic. Bima was very happy to see his wife smiling widely.


"Honey we dance yuk, slow down just don't papa right," Invite bima, vella also obeyed. They dance like princes and princesses of cinderella.


"You're really pretty baby, I think I fell in love again for the umpteenth time with you." Said the bima while looking into vella's beautiful eyes.


Even though he was married, vella was still shy and became misbehaved when Bima uttered such words. "Well, I can do it,"


Anis, bi inah and nino peek at their mistress who was making out. They were happy to see him.


"Don't you want to be rich?" Nino asked


"Yes want to mas, Miss vella was very lucky to have a rich husband Pak bima. I also want to have a rich husband, Pak Bima." Answer anis


"Don't height if ngayal nis, you're a good fit.." He joked while pointing at Nino.


"Yes, I am a low budget version of Bima. Same with me." Nino offered to offer herself. Anis looked at Nino with a gaze that clearly described her as unwilling. Anis immediately went back to kedapur followed by bi inah.


"Walah, I'm also not less handsome than pak bima." Say nino while justifying her hair and then back to the front.


Vella and Bima were still dancing, and suddenly Vella's stomach was cramping again. With a swift bima led him to sit down and give him water to drink. Bima stroked vella's stomach lovingly.


"Dear sister you don't make mama sick ya, you have to be healthy in there." Say the bima softly.


"I'm not papa kok mas, it's natural to cramp a little." Vella.


The position of the bima is now kneeling under the vella. The bike is a good time to give it. Bima took the ribbon box from inside her suit pocket.


"Uwaaahhhhhh.." Vella was amazed to see the box.


"This is not a limited edition collection ring anastasya jewelry? It's expensive mas," Vella said


"That's a special gift for you dear and also our prospective child." Bima


Bima pairs an ity ring to vella's finger. Looks very beautiful sparkling. Vella could only imagine wearing such an expensive ring. Now she has it from her beloved husband. Vella hugged her husband with love.


"Next time do not buy expensive gini-rich. Not that I don't like it, but I don't feel good about Sarah. I know my own views are the same I'm rich,"


"That's my business, baby, it's no harm I just want to nyenengin my wife. Don't think about it,"


They took pictures capturing the moment of the romantic dinner. Then bima upload it on his social media. It didn't feel like nine o'clock at night. They ended their romantic dinner. Bima held his wife's hand towards the room.


Vella looks very uncomfortable in that dress. Bima helped her to take off the dress. When he saw his wife wearing only underwear. Bima wants to do something. But he tried to control himself. He remembered the doctor's message, if at this time it is not allowed to do husband and wife activities until the vella content is really strong. But the bima couldn't bear it, subconsciously he sniffed the neck of the vella and started to palpate to the sensitive area of the vella.


"Mass..." The sound of a vella call makes the bima instantly aware and away.


"I'm sorry honey, I honestly can't stand you being so rich." Saying bima while adjusting her breath. Right now he really wants to but can't.


Vella hurriedly covered her sexy body with a blanket and soon she opened the closet looking for a change of clothes. Finished changing clothes, he found that the bima lying on the mattress had changed their pajamas. She knew her husband was now restraining his lust. Vella remembers that they had not had sex for a long time. She felt sorry for her husband. But she was confused as to what to do with her husband.


"If we can't stand it, I feel sorry for you." Vella's voice approached the bima


"Dear, relax, I can control it. I don't want our son to go to sleep."


Bima hugged vella and they slept. But vella felt something stuck downstairs. She knew her husband was lying. But he can't do anything.


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The sound of chicken indicates the morning has arrived. Today the weather is cloudy drizzle. Vella saw her husband who woke up early in the morning in a state of lethargy.


"Darling are you sick?" Vella asked


"How do you love how I look?"


"You're rich don't see that lo mas." Vella vows


"Yes, because I haven't had a bath, sweetie, I took a shower first and there was a meeting this morning."


Bima came down from the bed after peeping his wife's forehead. It is a mandatory thing in the morning. Vella thought that maybe because her husband looked lethargic last night.


"Oh yes mbak dira already have children, surely he knows dong. But it's also a shame that I told you about the ginian problem." After thinking long vella finally decided to find a solution with her brother who is certainly more experienced.