My Husband Superstar's

My Husband Superstar's
The Part 90



Fany faintly felt a gentle swab on her stomach. Gutting his eyes slowly, the first thing he saw was, Daren stroking his stomach fondly.


She smiles. "Yes papi." Fany spoke the words of Daren.


Daren's reflexes turned her head when she heard the voice she missed so much. "Sweet you're sober? is anyone sick? you need anything? I'm calling the doctor." Daren chases Fany with questions, fearing that his wife needs something or is in pain.


Fany shakes camp. "Drink." he said.


Daren immediately takes a drink on the nightstand, then helps Fany lean on the headboard to make it easier for the girl to drink.


"Need something?"


Fany again nodded. He looked at Daren's appearance and face that was not taken care of when only half a day he was unconscious. The limp little hand rubbed gently the jaw firmly Daren.


"It's so tired."


Daren developed her smile, holding Fany's hand stuck to her face. "No. Eat yes, you must be hungry yet to eat."


"Sir Daren has eaten?"


"Not yet."


"Eating there, I don't want to have a skinny husband and sick" joked Fany as she looked at the worry in her husband's eyes.


"Rarely want to? I'm handsome." seduced Daren.


"The heat of the height." - Fany.


"It is true that your husband looks like God." Daren pulled her hair back. "Where do you delight."


"Eat first." repeated Fany.


"Eat with you but."


"Hm." Daren cleared his throat, then picked up the lunchbox Deon had brought.


He sat on the edge of the bed, starting to feed Fany. "Aaaaaaa.. eat a lot, you are not alone." said Daren while feeding Fany.


"Eat too."


"Yes, you're finished, baby."


"No way, Brother Daren ate first and then I ate."


Daren sighed lazily, fed herself, then returned to feed Fany.


"My son isn't papa right?" ask Fany scared.


"Our dear son." errat Daren.


"No papa, right?"


"Yes mami is as healthy papi, she is strong darling."


Fany continued to look at Daren, clearly the man was very tired, but not the slightest complaint came out of his mouth.


"Well, how come I got to her, hmm."


Daren tucked the child's hair behind Fany's ear, after which it peeked at his forehead, right and left cheeks, nose and lastly on his lips which made him opiate. "Cheal mami fast."


"Sleep, it's not good for pregnant women to sleep last night."


After saying that, Daren moved from his seat, to the sofa, The man intended to sleep on the sofa, or rather just keep watch. Let's say Daren is very old-fashioned and exaggerated, to the point that in his mind it goes through the evil scenes in the soap opera. Where a nun enters his wife's room and hurts Fany.


"Hugs." said Fany spoiled.


Fany shifted her body slightly to the side, patting the spot beside her hinting at Daren sleeping there.


He knew Daren wouldn't be able to sleep without a hug from him.


Without rebutting, Daren laid his body beside Fany, hugged his wife's slender waist and dunked his face in the recess of her neck. If to be honest, he was very tired and also worried at the moment, the threat of the afternoon really made him think continuously.


"I know you're tired all day, brother, I'm sorry to worry you, I'm not a good mother and wife to you." Fany stroking Daren's hair.


He felt Daren's embrace getting tighter. Fany doesn't understand Daren's attitude lately. His possessive attitude and strange mannerism prompts questions for Fany as to what else He should not go out if not with the man.


Daren, who is very uncomfortable if out at the guards provided by Elina, now seems ordinary even deliberately told Deon to tighten security.


Fany was stunned that she heard Daren's sobs in her arms, was he the man who had just been tough now crying in his arms?


"Let it be like this!" daren said with a hoarse voice.


Fany nodded, gently rubbing Daren's burly back. "What's the problem? same story with me." he persuaded.


"Don't worry me, Fan. Please listen and follow whatever I tell you, I'm afraid of losing you, don't be careless again. Don't risk what else our baby is. Don't leave me no matter what."


"I'm sorry for not taking care of you, I shouldn't have left you in the bathroom."


"Ssssttttt..it's not Daren's fault, I'm the careless one. Don't blame yourself for that."


"Fany."


"Yes, brother."


"If one day my attitude changes the same way you don't hate me."


Fany raised her eyebrows. "Now, what's that?"


"No papa. Are you in that race?" Daren diverted the conversation.


Fany who understood the direction of Daren's conversation immediately nodded.


"Hear the winner will get a scholarship from Art Gallery to study in Beijing?" Ask Daren.


"Yes, brother."


Daren was silent for a moment.


"If I win, Brother Daren, will I not go?" ask Fany in iringin jokes.


Silence, no consent.


"How many years?"


"A little over three or four years."


"Hopefully win." said Daren.


Fany stopped her activities, she didn't hear wrong right? is he gonna let Daren just walk away? she was not angry and prevented him from leaving even if she was pregnant.


There was a sense of disappointment in Fany's heart, why did Daren let her go so easily? where's that man's posessive attitude lately? Three years, not a short time.


Ah Fany thinks too far, not necessarily he won.


"Sir Daren must have been drunk, sleeping anyway."


Horrifying Fany's absurd words, Daren looked up at the confused face of the wife. "Drunk from where it is, I'm here, I've never lost a beat."


"By the way, fuck." fany pouted.


"Ngelantur what is dear. I pray you win." Daren muffled Fany's nose with his finger.


"Emang kak Daren willing me to go, out of the country, in years. Not afraid of what?" Fany's mood suddenly deteriorated, possibly hormonal effects, making her irritable and misrepresenting her husband's words.


"Duh really look no one wants to separate, afraid of kangen well." seductive Daren poking Fany's chin.


"No need to hold on." Fany threw Daren's hand.


"It's healthy as it turns out, the thump is very strong." Daren's getting fouled by Fany.


"You ah whatever." Fany turned her face away, engengang saw the annoying face of Daren, where is Darennya spoiled and afraid to lose? just now a warping cry did not want to stay.


Still with a small laugh, Daren cupped Fany's cheeks that are getting more and more cubi. "I let you go doesn't mean I don't, baby. I love you so much, I don't want to go far with you. But there is a future and also the ideals that you have always maintained, do not waste this opportunity. Not necessarily won? don't touch dong."


"The gambeknya continued tomorrow, now you sleep first it's midnight." Daren hugged Fany again and dipped her face in her favorite spot.


"Yes tomorrow, I'm sleepy too" said Fany.


...TBC...


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Duh the behavior of the couple above is-there aja yes. Can he wait until tomorrow?🤭


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