My husband is not gay!

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"hey, wake up, you wanna pretend to sleep until when?"

"hehe,, stinginess,,,"

"want to shower?"

"hm,, uh,,,"

"yeah you take a bath, I take a bath up there,"

Ana doesn't answer when Andre says he's going to take a bath in his room. Andre who felt strange because his wife did not say anything then turned to look at his wife who was now sitting on the bedside.

"why?"

"no, I think Weni cares a lot about you, let alone her who always prepares your clothes every day?!" Ana said as she stepped towards the bathroom. Ana had always felt that there was something strange about Weni, she also had an older brother but she never dared to do something that was already in her personal realm as a man.

Andre, who initially intended to get out of Ana's room to bathe in his own room, was finally undo when he heard Ana's words. Andre sighed, he would rather be silent waiting for his wife to finish her new bath than there would be an advanced preface that would eventually get her kicked out of the room.

"why are you still here? she said she wanted to take a bath in the upstairs room, "when Ana came out of the bathroom, she saw her husband sitting on the bed leaning against the head of the bed and opening his laptop.

"i'm waiting for you, I'm going to take a shower now"

"why not in your own room, instead of loving his attention is wasted, after all he is better at everything in your service, I am sure Om will be satisfied," said contentment deliberately emphasized.

Andre chose to ignore his wife he immediately entered the bathroom to clean his body that already felt very sticky. Ana instead became upset because she was left alone by her husband, she wore clothes with a feeling of annoyance, after which she immediately lay down to sleep without waiting for her husband to finish.

Andre just sighed, he still had not put on a sleep forward, because his nightgown was in his room

If he went to his room his wife would sulk even more but if he did not go then there was nothing he could use to sleep, just a towel that covered the bottom. Andre again sighed, to be a husband it turned out to be this difficult.

"honey, baby," Ana silently did not answer. Finally Andre followed his wife lying down. He hugged his wife under the blanket, Ana just silenced him.

"honey," Andre called him back and clenched him tighter.

"hey" Andre brought his face closer to his wife's, "i don't care what anyone else does, to me it doesn't mean anything, but I can't if you keep quieting me," he continued.

"honey, dear," Andre called his wife.

"i think you're grinning," replied Ana Ketus

Andre kissed Ana's neck, inhaling the scent of his wife as he used to do, only that he usually did so when his wife was asleep.

Deg

Ana was silent as she received such treatment from her husband, her heart beating unbearably.

"don't be angry again, ok?! we've just improved our time again." Ana unravels her husband's embrace, she turns to face him, she is realistic enough to continue sulking at her husband.

"i'm not angry, but starting tomorrow let me prepare all the needs of Om,"

"Om the indictment?!" Andre smiled, like this it felt when envied, scared but also happy. Afraid that his wife will continue to sulk, happy to feel loved.

"kok smile anyway?" continued Ana, suddenly Ana realized her husband was not wearing clothes.

"Om, why don't you put some clothes on?"

Ana let go of her embrace trying to get away. He rolled his body with a blanket.

"my shirt's in the upstairs room, you remember I didn't keep any clothes in this room?" Ana thought for a moment. Andre used to come to his room after he took a bath and put on his nightgown, then he would return to his room when the dawn prayer time arrived, of course there were no clothes that he kept in his room.

"i've been wearing clothes there,"

Andre shook his head, then approached Ana to give her a hug back.

"hey, what to do,"

"honey, if you don't give me a blanket, I can catch a cold!"

"yes, there! put some clothes on!"

"alright, can you get it for me," Ana frowned.

"no ah, I'll take it myself, gih!"

"hey come on, I don't wear clothes, you want them to look at me like this" Ana felt familiar with what her husband said.

"or you'd rather we sleep shirtless, I don't mind."

Ana widened her eyes in disbelief.

"alright, I'll take it."

Ana jumps out of her bed, running out of the room.

Andre smiled at his wife's behavior and then lay back on the bed waiting for his wife to pick up her nightgown.

Andre's Room

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Ana gasps as she walks into her husband's room. He walked towards the closet, at a glance he looked towards the bed, there was already a set of nightgowns there. It turned out that Weni had actually prepared a nightgown for her husband. "Weni if you do this for your husband, then he will definitely be very happy, unfortunately you did this to my husband," Ana then took the nightgown lying on the bed and threw it into a dirty laundry basket. Ana picks up a new nightgown suit from the closet, she also picks up the c*lana in her husband and leaves the room immediately.

As Ana had thought before, she always felt that something was wrong with Weni, who was constantly looking for ways to approach her husband. Finally Ana has the conclusion that Weni actually does not consider Andre as her brother but as a man she wants. As long as she walked back to her room she started thinking about what she should do to make Weni give up. It's time she showed me who this hostess really is.

Arriving at the room, Ana sees her husband asleep. "Kecapean kaya," he murmured. She paused her intention to wake her husband up after he saw how comfortable his sleep was. Finally, Ana lies down next to her husband, covers him, and begins to close her eyes.