My Beloved Husband

My Beloved Husband
Absolute Victory



"Why Sister Ais, why is she so annoyed, why is she the same Sofi, why?" the big pregnant mother stepped carefully. "Why, brother angry with brother Bas, hem, yes, why am I here?!" he stretched out both his hands. "Here let me tell you, brother Bas, he's following me!"


Aisyah according to course, after all this sister-in-law and sister-in-law of her husband, of course she can share her taste with this anxious pregnant mother, let alone be sure she will get full support.


Both hands are stretched well received and get a beautiful hug reply, he complained all he felt to the sister-in-law, his complaint until getting a quick response.


Shafiyah walked towards Baskara who was holding Rasyah while talking with Nakula, she held her big belly, Nakula seeds were super until the child in her womb grew bigger.


"Sister on that side is her Ice sister, huh?" he immediately rebuked in the face. "Sir Bas what he is, why until his face is so sour, why can manyun not sweet anymore, Brother what is he?"


Nakula pulled the waist of the wife, they were talking seriously, suddenly the wife joined in and stormed with many stifling questions.


"Baby, why?"


"Sister Ula, shhhh .. let me speak to Brother Bas, he must answer and must be punished if not answer, especially me!" shafiyah lightly answered the husband's question, with one index finger pinned to the brown lips and she rubbed gently. "Sir Bus answer!"


"Baby"


Baskara press Nakula's shoulder, in this world indeed Baskara will never reject the charm of his mother and sister, just like Aisyah. He gave a sign through the corner of his eye, let him handle this little brother while they had plenty of free time, it was already the best thing in his life.


"Should I answer?"


Shafiyah nodded confidently. "I want to be answered by Brother, come on!"


"So don't want sister Ais pregnant again, right she's pregnant again, how can pregnant again, not giving birth to you yet, Kak Bas sure?"


"Pregnant women are sexy, especially only I can see it, uhuuuy is so, isn't it son?" Baskara knew her brother-in-law would not be able to wince, wanting to support one was also impossible, she could only smile and nod faintly. "Look, your husband is supporting me!"


"Sir Ula!" Shafiyah. "Sister also wants me to get pregnant again, right? I'm still pregnant, sister Ula!"


Baskara chuckled at Nakula's confused face, he could turn the target point of error, now he would not be blamed or invaded by the question of the sister who could make him paralyzed by mistake.


Baskara passed by while sticking her tongue out at Nakula, reaching out to Aisyah's hand who was ready to take a helping hand from her, knowing that her husband's victory was absolute, she had to accept it.


"I hate this!"


"Sofiii, don't you hate that I miss you!"


"But, back up for Bas!"


Nakula raked her face, she hugged the pregnant mother's body.


"I just love you, support you!"