Mr. Sherkan's Cold Wife

What an amazing nephew

Elvitania quickly opened her eyeballs, she looked up and was quite surprised instead of playing when she realized Sherkan was right below her, in the least fortunate position according to her.

Where their bodies were clearly overlapping with each other, he fell on the man's body, where his chest pressed down on Sherkan's chest and felt something stuck down there.

Sherkan looked grimacing in pain due to being overlapped by her.

"Oh God, this is so sick"

The reflex phrase that came out of Sherkan's lips instantly made Elvitania sculpt.

The man tried to look at her.

It was as if he realized as fast as lightning he was trying to get up, quite embarrassed and uncomfortable with their position.

Hasna cried on her left right side, not knowing how they fell Elvitania did not understand.

"You guys are okay? you injured? oh dear which one is sick?"

Sherkan tries to fix his position when Elvitania has shifted from the top of Sherkan's body.

The man quickly looked at Hasna's state, looking at the little girl's body in a panic.

He touched Hasna's face while seeing if there were any blisters on the little girl's body.

"I'm sorry untie, untie didn't mean to make Hasna fall and cry"

Elvitania moved no less quickly, trying to see if the girl was hurt.

He touched Hasna's hands and feet, asking frantically towards the little girl.

Instead of replying, Hasna shook her head instead, her crying instantly subsided.

Elvitania seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, she thought Hasna was fine.

"You're hurt? I think the closet's too high"

Sherkan spoke softly as he looked towards Elvitania.

The woman was silent, not answering at all.

As usual it was so stiff and looked so flat.

Elvitania tried to stand up but...

"Akhhh"

She realized that her legs hurt so much, she spontaneously grabbed Sherkan's body and tried to hold on.

"Why? it hurt?"

Sherkan hurriedly restrained Elvitania's body, then he tried to notice the wife's leg.

I swear, he always tried to invite his wife to talk, but the woman always did not answer and acted so flat, it sometimes made her so wrong.

Elvitania tried to hold her hand on Sherkan's shoulder as her husband sat down and tried to notice her right leg.

Hasna looked smilingly at the two people in front of her.

She thought her Uncle was not so sweet and romantic?!.

"Try moving"

Sherkan spoke, trying to hold tightly onto Elvitania's palm.

The woman complied, tried to walk and...

"Akhhh"

He came back grimacing, his taste so painful and painful.

"I don't think this is good"

After saying so, the instant Sherkan bent his body, he reflexively carried the body of Elvitania just like bridal style.

As Elvitania rounded her eyeballs, she was spontaneously shocked, clutching her neck tightly for fear of falling.

"We'll find the massage oil, Hasna come here on the bed"

Sherkan spoke without turning to Elvitania, looking at Hasna and trying to get the little girl to go up to the bed first.

Elvitania tried to remove her hand grip on Sherkan's neck, she was quite embarrassed and uncomfortable, trying to ask the man to lower himself.

"No baby, there's a time when he's being stubborn"

Sherkan suddenly spoke while staring into his eyeballs.

The darling? how many times did he call out the word, dear?.

Elvitania immediately frowned.

Getting a gaze from the man, immediately Elvitania was silent, she tried to throw her gaze then just resigned as the man carried her towards the bed.

Sherkan boasted her smile, she thought, Isn't Hasna so amazing?.

Ah The girl is really an amazing niece, since earlier on kept giving her a sweet advantage with her Beautiful untie.

For a moment Sherkan turned towards Hasna, the little girl was seen blinking one eye.

The man wiggled his index finger, he thought maybe Hasna would do it all.

You are truly my wonderful nephew.