My husband's a real man

My husband's a real man
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My husband Tajir Man #29


By Sept


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Early in the morning, the smell of shampoo filled their room. Nur had just finished bathing, while Arya, the man was still inside there. Enjoying the water from the shower that fell into his body. There was a sense of satisfaction when he remembered last night's events. His lips covered a smile, not when the shadow of last night was reflected in the head.


Clamps


Arya stared at the whole room, her room which was usually quiet, now heard the sound of a flaming hair dryer. He looked at Nur from behind, his wife was drying her hair. Sitting in front of the dressing table with busy hands holding the hair dryer.


"I help you," Arya bargained.


If last night he was very brave, this morning Nur looked clumsy. He felt awkward, remembering what happened last night between the two of them.


The atmosphere was silent, Arya also did not know where to start the conversation from. Suddenly he thought of Nur's college.


"Nur .. Are you on vacation? College dipending. It's okay, right?"


From yesterday Nur had experienced severe nausea vomiting. Arya did not feel the heart to let Nur stay to campus. Only early entry.


"Later you can continue, after giving birth, how?" added Arya while observing the large mirror in front of her. He was about to see, how Nur's expression was now.


"Yes, Mum."


Nur also said, there was no rejection from the woman. His face seemed resigned, accepting whatever the husband said.


"Good!" exclaim Arya. The other hand held the hair dryer and the other rubbed the pregnant woman's hair. One touch that made Nur meet pink.


***


"Just come out, Mama to have breakfast first every morning. Not strong to see you guys long out of the room," mama seduces while drinking herbal tea that still reflects smoke.


Mr. Broto who was reading the newspaper, glanced at it for a moment. Arya's face was not as usual. More beaming, without realizing it, the tip of the lips of the founder of KCF Group was lifted. He smiled at his son. She was young, and was a newlywed too.


"Alright, Ma. Don't bother Arya."


"Hehehe. Here Nur, Mama has prepared nutritious food for prospective grandchildren Mama," Mama then thrust a lot of food towards Nur.


The warmth of the family like this, made Nur touched. He eats with mixed feelings.


"Oh, Nur, is your brother not here? If you want to meet .. You can come here often," said Mama when Nur had finished his last bribe.


Not knowing what to answer, Nur turned to the side. He asked Arya for help.


"Yes, Ma. I'll call Ronald" Arya interrupted. He then slammed, duh. I had to play again in front of my mom.


***


"Later if you need anything to say to auntie," Arya's message when she gets in the car. He approached Nur for a moment who brought him to the yard.


"Yes." Yeah."


"What will I bring you, when I get home?"


Nur shook his head.


"really? All I know is, many pregnant people experience strange curiosity. Don't you want anything, Nur?" ask Arya curious.


Nur remained shaken. He really doesn't want anything. His cravings just want to be near the father of the baby. Only, Nur did not want to be honest. Shame, he kept shaking. Saying you don't want anything.


"Yes, I'm leaving."


"Gee!"


Mbremmm


The car engine is on. Nur was stunned, Arya's attitude made her cheeks feel hot. His hand then waved as the car retreated and left the Brotoseno residence.


***


"OUT!"


A man forcibly pulls the hand of Aunt Susi.


"Give me another month. No ... Two sundays. I'm gonna find the kid."


Aunty pleads and thanks the boss thug.


"A month more I've given you time, no more extras. Hurry up and get all your stuff done!" The leader of the thugs who looked rogue smirked.


"I'll find the boy. Really, a few days ago I heard the news. Someone saw it in the hospital."


"You think I believe in your rotten mouth?"


"Don't do that, you know me, right? Please give it a chance. If you leave this house? Then where should I stay? I don't want to be a bum on the street."


"YOUR MAJORS!"


"Don't do that, sir," Aunt Susi touched the man's leg. Begging not to be evicted from his own home. The house he had exchanged with Nur's body.


"One week! More than that, I'll drag you out of this house myself!" threaten the man.


Aunt immediately swallowed. In just a week, he had time to find Nur, his nephew.


"Thank you .. Thank you, sir."


Lazy to see the face of aunt Susi who is not as beautiful as her youth, the boss thug of the vile man also chose to leave.


As for aunt Susi, she turned left right. Thinking, where to look for Nur? Hated and annoyed, he ruffled his own hair.


***


KCF Group Company


Arya was checking the files on her desk. However, his mind floated instead. The man remembered Nur Azizah. The boy is like poison, has poisoned Aryan's mind.


Wanting to see Nur, Arya called his wife. He deliberately made a video call because he wanted to see that innocent face.


"Plain?" lips expand. It seems Nur wasn't that innocent. Like the kasmaran, Arya's smile is not clear.


Drett ... Drett


Nur who was sitting relaxed on the balcony reading a novel, glanced at the table nearby. A message came in from an unknown number.


"What's this?"


Curious, Nur also downloaded a video message from a new number that he did not know.


STUNTMAN


His phone fell to the floor when the video duration of a few seconds was successfully played. Seriate.