My Perfect Husband II's

My Perfect Husband II's
Ch 8



"You're busy too, sister," replied Clara casually "Oh yes brother can't read this book. It's privacy. Secrets," continued Clara teasing her husband who became more pouting .


"Kok secret," said Bara who began to sulk and turned his back on Clara.


"Later if it's full of books for brother," said Clara while hugging Bara from behind.


"Really huh?" tanya Bara then glanced at Clara.


"Yes dear," answered Clara while stroking her husband's sixpack. "Your stomach is saggy, don't like it first" Clara said, switching the conversation.


Bara immediately panicked as soon as he heard his wife's remarks about her physique, especially her stomach which he always prided himself on. Bara quickly took off his shirt in a hurry until some of his buttons came off.


"My stomach" said Bara, staring at her stomach in front of the mirror, "My stomach is saggy. His muscles are cross," continued Bara lamenting his long untrained stomach for being too relaxed at home with his wife.


Clara just smiled amusedly to see her husband who was so shy when discussing the physical, while picking up the buttons of her husband's clothes that were released and scattered.


"How is this cla?" ask Bara in panic.


Casually, Clara took off her dress until she put on a bikini and stuck her stomach with her husband's stomach.


"I am too. Also distended," entertain Clara.


Bara who was panicking immediately smiled sweetly at how his wife calmed him down.


"I'll get a cell phone. Want to take photos when I believe it," said Bara then took his cellphone.


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Early in the morning after breakfast Bara and his wife immediately prepared to go on vacation. Of course Bara departed from his parents' house to say goodbye first, as well as his in-laws. Only he left on a private plane his family used to use his father to Papua or other places between islands.


"Hi aunty" said Tina as soon as she entered Anna's house and met her who was accompanying Aya waiting for Lisa to come home from school.


"Hi oh aunt's son. So diligent to play here," welcome Anna and then chipika-cipiki with Tina.


"It's aunty's lasagna. Aya wants?" tina is friendly.


"No. I had eaten spaghetti made my tant, ", Aya answered and ran back and showed off her empty bowl.


God fucking. Clara really nantangin me. Tina's inner self felt a sense of helplessness.


"I was made special. Not spicy," said Aya show off to Tina who immediately received Anna.


"Well yes," said Tina then deliberately squat so that she could nudge the bowl containing spaghetti that Aya brought.


Plok! Tina accidentally knocked him down until all his spaghetti fell to the floor.


"Aah!" aya said spontaneously.


Yup! Away from my niece-to-be! Inner Tina was cruel.


"Ouch! Oh gosh. Aunt accidentally. Sorry yeah. Excuse me. Duh. Baby yes. Spill over," said Tina pretending to be sorry.


Aya simply nodded with her pouting and sad face, then started tidying up her food that splattered all by herself.


"Auntie don't tell Aunt Claraku. Later I will not be loved anymore," said Aya and then pick up the balls of his rolling flesh.


"Yes sip," said Tina then began to help Aya.


"yeah. How's it gonna get laid, son?" said Anna who just came also with spaghetti made her daughter-in-law "Say want to eat with oma," continued Anna and put her plate on the sofa.


"Sorry aunt. It was Tina who accidentally hit Aya" said Tina who tried to steal Anna's heart.


Anna simply raised her eyebrows and called her servant to mop the floor affected by the spaghetti spill.


Tina's good. I fit. Try to have another boy. Anna's mind then invites Aya to eat with him as well as Tina.