My Husband Superstar's

My Husband Superstar's
The Part 88



My king:


Honey, go home later what do you want to buy?


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My king:


No, the others are


^^^Me:^^^


^^^So aja nanya want to eat what๐Ÿ˜ž^^^


My King:


It's not good for you, baby. The others yes.


^^^Me:^^^


^^^Terserah.^^^


My King:


Darling


Don't squash dong


The other yes


How's fried rice?


Yang


^^^Me:^^^


^^^^^^^


My King:


Unfortunately Daren


Don't take me, in my room


Fany's red cheeks read Daren's last message, just a word like that, but it meant a lot to him.


While waiting for Daren's arrival, Fany decides to play mobile on the bed, with her head leaning against the headboard.


Fifteen minutes have passed. Fany's attention was distracted by the door of the room, where a man was smiling warmly at her, a smile that kept her safe.


"Good luck dear." said Daren.


He approached Fany, peeked at the girl's forehead, then turned on her stomach. "Papi's not getting ripped off today?" Daren peeped at Fany's stomach.


"No papi." said Fany imitating the voice of a child.


Daren ruffled Fany's hair. "I took a shower first."


Fany. After Daren got into the bathroom, Fany prepared a casual outfit for her husband. Then to the kitchen prepare dinner for Daren.


He flinched as someone hugged him from behind. Fany could feel Daren breathing down his neck, even once the man rubbed his nose in the niche of his neck.


"Son." jolted Fany.


"Udah said no, I can do it myself."


"I am your wife, brother, it is my duty to serve you, I am not tired anyway. Tired of knowing that living at home is okay, work is not allowed either." complained Fany.


Daren let go of his embrace, sitting opposite Fany. "Yes, but do not cape-cape, if tired of rest do not on the axis."


Suddenly, Fany sparkled happily finally after being in brackets for days he could be free too.


"Yes, I promise to go home on time" replied Fany.


Daren raised his eyebrows. "Rome on time? who wants you out of the house?"


Fany pouted, poking her lips. "So she can."


"I'm ngizinin you, take care of me, but not to work." asserted Daren.


"But..."


"Eat, don't argue!"


"Sir Daren snapped at me?" lirih Fany's eyes are ready to break at any time.


Daren rubbed his face rough, he had to be really patient to face the mood of Fany that sometimes can not be guessed. Even earlier he only told Fany to eat with a slightly high tone but can still be said to be normal, but considered snapped by his wife.


Daren stood up, decided to sit next to the pregnant woman. "I didn't snap at you dear." said Daren as gently as possible.


"Eat yes, the fried rice is cold!" Daren stroked Fany's cheek.


"Not in the mood anymore."


"I have a gift for you, but eat first."


"Really?" what was sad is now replaced by a smile.


"Yes dear."


***


Daren gives Fany a black velvet box. "Open!" doorways


Fany received the box and opened it, as soon as her smile rose to see the contents of the box. The necklace is diamond, with the first crescent-shaped moon in the center bearing a star. Beautiful eyes in the eyes.


"It's really pretty."


"You likey?"


"Banget, thank you, brother."


Daren joined in with a smile to see happiness on Fany's face. He will do anything for the happiness of the girl in front of him, what else now the girl is pregnant with the fruit of their love.


"I put up." Daren took the necklace, then put it on Fany's beautiful neck. After that he kissed Fany's neck several times, even leaving a trail of possession there.


Fany resuscitated her head on the chest of Daren's field, while playing her phone. While Daren was busy rubbing Fany's flat stomach with her hands, not to mention her lips and head were pinning the niche of the wife's neck.


"Ck, sister, amused to know." complained Fany pushed Daren's head slowly away from his neck. "Sir Daren stinks, don't kiss."


Daren pursed his lips, it was good that Fany smelled it.


"Yes, don't go near." Daren shifted Fany's still loyal head leaning against her chest.


Fany held back her laughter, instead of shifting, she instead drowned her face in the recess of Fany's neck. "That's it, I'm just kidding sis."


"It's not funny." Daren's still crashing.


Fany looked up, looked at Daren, to see if her husband was really angry. Time She's just a matter of smelly husband, very sensitive if so.


He stroked Daren's jaw. "Udah dong nambeknya." he persuaded.


Instead of being soft, Daren turned his face away.


Fany was not out of her mind, she turned her body and sat on Daren's lap, wrapping her hands around her husband's neck.


"Darling to catch it." persuaded Fany with a spoiled voice and sigh.


Crazy to want it to feel like Fany drowned herself in the swamp considering how aggressive she was.


"Udah ya." Fany kissed Daren's lips for a little while.


It's enough, Daren can no longer stand it if he silences Fany for a long time, swiftly he pulls the nape of his girl, then kisses the greedy lips of his wife.


Fany banged Daren's chest as she felt she was about to run out of breath.


"You fucked me, baby." Daren's slanted smile.


Crazy, Fany had just woken up the hungry lion, hurriedly distancing her body, yet swiftly Daren wrapped his hand around the slender phallus. "May ya." he said in a hoarse voice.


"But the doctor said not to."


"I manya slow dear, promise." whine Daren.


"For the sake of baby, fasting first yes, not long anyway." persuaded Fany, he knew rejecting the husband's wishes was a sin, but he was also afraid of the fetus in the womb. His age is still very long, only five weeks walk.


Fany said, as Daren's shoulder slumped, hiding his face in Fany's neck. Ah so how much longer does he have to fast? a week is torture.


Fany stroking Daren's hair. "Payer papi, not for long anyway" he said with a small kekehen.


"Difficult mami." whining Daren.


Daren rubbed his nose in Fany's niche, making Fany feel a strange rumble in her body.


"Manja is very good." Fany cupped Daren's cheeks together, then kissed her. "The others are."


"Marijuana and his own wife are wrong, hm."


"Sleep, it's midnight." Persuade Fany. I don't know, who's pregnant with her, but who's spoiled her husband.


Fany feels to take care of the baby, but the difference is that this big baby continues to work just the same he does, out there mah sangar continues to cool, inversely the same at home.


Daren settles down next to Fany, hugging the girl's possessive waist to keep her close. Looking for the most comfortable place in Fany's arms, buried her face in her favorite place, which is the source of breast milk for her baby later.


...TBC...


I don't know what the author wants to say anymore.