My husband is a supernatural creature

I'm an ordinary woman

Nayla gawks at Aryan's story, she doesn't think it really changed after the events of the past.

but it is also not entirely the fault of Arkan, especially there are already women who make arkan can not turn away, even already have the fruit of their love.

"father believes he is like that, to Niken, O God, his love that used to be so pure?" ask Nayla to make sure.

"iya Bun, I don't believe it either, but whose heart people know, maybe it's not their soul mate" replied Aryan.

"o Allah, father, when it has been five years, he can not be sincere, pity." said Nayla.

"ssttss..don't ever talk like that, Bun, you know exactly how Arkan would be angry if anyone mentioned him," panicked Aryan smothered his wife's mouth.

Nayla also hit Aryan's hand, because she smelled a strange scent, "your father stinks," protested Nayla.

"ah yes sorry to eat Pete fried earlier, but had washed your hands," said Aryan smiling.

"so it's slovenly, go wash it again," Nayla said.

"yes, yes" replied Aryan.

Raka and Wulan can't do anything, especially everything is Arkan's choice.

they can only support him, Faraz and Arkan are discussing work issues.

as the few emails made Arkan sigh, "what's up?" ask Faraz.

"i seem to have to go to Singapore, because there's a bit of trouble there, and grandpa Lily also wants to meet her granddaughter, so maybe I'll go there, can you keep everything here?" ask Arkan.

"of course calm down, after all there was Amma who helped me, and Nayla, and our one brother," Faraz laughed.

"god I don't believe, that man is my brother" Arkan said, seeing Aryan's now father-like figure.

"hey what do you mean by not believing I'm your brother?" ask Aryan.

"just look at you, we're the same age and we both have one tail, but look at your appearance like an unkempt man" Arkan said honestly.

"hey. man watch your talk, I'm not unkempt, it's just lazy to exercise," replied Aryan.

"it's better to start exercising, because soon you're a father of two, and you don't want to die young from a heart attack" Faraz said

"yes yes yes, tomorrow I start sports again, so I can see my children mature, dsn you bang better get married quickly, fear of aging if in delay continue," led Aryan.

"beh, you want to die saying so," annoyed Faraz.

they laughed, but now Aryan lives in Rafa's house first, because Faraz prefers to stay with Wulan and Raka.

Wulan was teaching the four children's salary, he did not think at his age had become the embah uti of two grandchildren.

though the age of his two daughters is also not far from his two grandchildren, yes it is a secret of God.

"assalamualaikum.." Greetings Raka who rocks home from the meeting RW.

"greetings waalaikum, RW sir is home, how is the meeting?" ask Aryan.

"huh... turned out to be true father's guess, Arkan will be nominated so outraged by everyone in the village, you want?" ask Raka.

"yes father, even though I just withdrew from campus to be able to rest and become the perfect father for Lily, this was even told to be a torrent of everything, Faraz said," said Arkan who was not willing

"sorry, I've been very busy with activities, noh the Aryan, more pantes called pak lurah, because really the fathers," said Faraz who bertos ria with Arkan.

"can't, especially I often go back and forth to Singapore, or just the father who advanced yes, quite nerusin grandfather first," replied arkan.

"no interest, your grandfather just retreated in the middle of the road" replied Raka.

"yes nothing stinks, yes let father tell them later," said Raka.

while at Niken's house, the woman was cooking for her husband, Azam hugging Niken from behind.

because tonight the house is deserted because Aris and Ayu and their two sisters are attending a party at the sister's house far enough away.

so they'll stay the night so Niken and Azam have a long time together.

Azam began to peck at the nape of Niken's neck, "mas.. geli.." said Niken.

"please baby, I have not been completely satisfied all this time" Azam whispered.

"what do you mean? not satisfied, did not always make me limp," answered Niken innocently

"how satisfied, people can never be touched, because of that damn weapon," said Azam, who smiled in front of Niken.

Niken finished cooking and eating with Azam, after which Azam took his wife to the room.

he really can't stand it anymore, especially so long as it's been very patient.

he directly tore his wife's shirt violently and directly smashed it.

Niken was made goosebumps and so desire, finally that night Azam managed to enjoy the body of his wife who for a month was so difficult to touch.

even Azam was not exhausted and tired of doing that, to make Niken faint.

after that he grinned, even he had time to glorify his wife in her original form.

the next day, Niken woke up and saw the atmosphere of the room was so messy, even the bed linen was disheveled.

"god, how we did it last night so messy this place is" he murmured.

Niken saw there was a note from her husband who turned out to have gone to work.

"ah.. I'm bad luck as it turns out," he murmured.

Niken went down but her intimate area was so painful, she walked slowly.

today he decided not to go to college and skipped college because he was lazy.

he was just lazing around at home, even ordering food for himself.

Niken was also shocked when she read the news about her friend who was the victim of supernatural abuse.

"basal crazy girl, where there are supernatural beings doyan so, lest the rose is delicate again, ha-ha-ha," said Niken in disbelief.

he also now only knows why everyone really likes the husband and wife relationship.

especially her husband who was so great, "ah. now I have to focus on loving Azam because he is my husband, and lucky he is a strong man," said Niken.

Niken was really made by her husband, and it became a special advantage for Azam.