My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 29 Stay with Arsen

After taking a shower and putting on some home clothes, Naynay approached Afif, who was busy with his phone on the bed. She sat down next to her husband.

"This is Hpmu" said Afif gave the object that he had seized and tampered with it to Naynay. "And this is for you too, use all you want."

Naynay looked at the Black Card in his hand. "Thank you, Brother."

'It's the form of his living to me, right?'

Naynay's eyes turned to look at the pile of packages in front of the sofa. Did her husband order all that?

"Let's open your package." Afif got out of bed and took Naynay to sit on a fur carpet that lay in front of the pile. Afif was still wearing his work clothes earlier because he could not wait to see the reaction of this adorable Koala Bunting.

"Naynay doesn't message any feelings" Naynay said in surprise as they sat down.

"Let's open it first" said Afif, handing him a small package and a small cutter.

Naynay opened the package and was surprised to find the shoes were white. The shoes that he remembered were similar to the model of shoes he had stored on his phone.

Naynay opened the package one by one and all the items were real forms of goods he captured from social media. This must be a handsome creature beside him.

"This is everyone's sister who bought it?" tanya Naynay looked at her pretentious husband busy with his cell phone.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Afif asked back.

"Nay likes it, but this is too much." Naynay scratched his nape.

"Am I wrong to make my own wife happy?" That handsome face had started to be unsightly, his hands had also crossed in front of his chest.

"Not that" said Naynay, because her husband misunderstood.

"Continue?" Afif raised next to his eyebrows.

Naynay turned her body to face her husband whose face had not changed. "Gini, Naynay really likes and likes all this. These things Naynay wanted to buy, but for the children in the parlour."

"Everything Nay captures is stuff that kids really want, really," Naynay explained, making Afif smile.

"I don't think you like it" said Afif, making Naynay shake his head.

"All right, tomorrow you're coming with me somewhere." Afif stood up and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Naynay who was staring confusedly at all the items in front of him. All of those items fit the size, so there was no other choice but to wear them all.

Naynay called the waiter to wash all the clothes and shoes. He could not wear those items before washing them first. While all accessories, Naynay cleans it with a tissue that is given a special search to avoid germs. This has become a habit, because Naynay is a person who parno will be sick.

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Because tomorrow is off, so Naynay decided to watch Drakor until satisfied. While Afif had been sleeping since then beside Naynay while hugging his wife's stomach. Naynay had chosen to watch by lying on the fur carpet. Afif only watched for a while because he did not like the spectacle, so he chose to sleep.

The clock showed at two in the morning, Naynay's stomach was hungry. He let go of Afif's embrace carefully and turned off the tv. He came out of the room and down the stairs leading to the kitchen and scrambled the contents of the refrigerator.

"What are you doing?"

Naynay who was opening the closet turned to the source of the sound. Next to the dining table, Qiara stood while staring intently at him. Ahh, just once try not to give such a look, Naynay is tired of looking at it.

"I want to cook." Naynay took teflon and heated it on the stove with a little oil.

"Lumayan, at least I can still survive if I fall poor." Naynay poured the beaten eggs and was given slices of carrots and sausages over teflon. She acted casually towards her husband's sister and gave a less logical answer.

"Huh! I wonder why Brother Afif wants to marry you who is far from perfect." Qiara tried to provoke Naynay's emotions.

"I can't answer, so ask your brother so you can sleep after this." While cooking, Naynay replied to Qiara.

"Don't because my brother married you, you can just as easily in this house!" qiara snapped annoyed at seeing Naynay not being affected in the slightest.

"I'm just borrowing this kitchen for the next eight months, after which you might never see me again." Naynay smiled towards Qiara who was still growling in annoyance.

"So you're just gonna be my sister's wife for eight months?" qiara asked while squinting her eyes.

"Maybe, but most likely so." Naynay was still calm, his hand moving the omelet up the plate.

"Good, I hope eight months pass by quickly." Qiara laughed and walked away from the kitchen after sipping a glass of water.

Naynay sat down on the chair and began to eat an omelet topped with a spicy sauce in front of him. His feelings became erratic after saying those words to Qiara. The desire to marry someone who loves each other has been dashed since she became pregnant. Plus now, Naynay feels like he's the one who's ruining this brother-sister relationship.

After the food ran out, Naynay returned to the room and found Afif still on the fur carpet. Naynay took the blanket from the bed and carried it to the carpet. She lay there and did not forget to cover her husband.

"May these eight months go well, yes, dear." Naynay stroked his stomach while commenting on the smile that held the wound.

Naynay looked at Afif who was still handsome even though he was sleeping. "After this is over, Nay hopes your relationship can be better."

Shortly after saying that short sentence, Naynay was sound in his sleep sideways facing Afif.

Afif's sharp eyes opened and displayed a flash of anger. He dislikes hearing Naynay's words which imply discomfort if nearby.

"We haven't even been married for a month, but you're bravely saying those obnoxious words." Afif's tone really sounded creepy.

Actually he had heard all Naynay's talk with Qiara earlier in the kitchen. She did not find Naynay beside her, so she decided to look in the kitchen as this was Naynay's abnormal meal hour. But after arriving in the kitchen, his ears suddenly hot to hear the talk that he thought was annoying.

"Qiara, you've gone too far to interfere in my affairs." Afif's hands clenched furiously due to the actions of his bad sister.

"All decisions are in my hands, you have no right to determine what happens in the future, Hanaya." Afif smiled obliquely and carried the tiny body into his arms. He kissed his wife's smooth white forehead.

"It's too soon if I ask you to serve me in bed, but don't expect you to run away from your duties."

Are you starting to have feelings for that bunting koala?

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