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Brakkkk
The sound of a door opening violently and hitting the wall behind him. Afif walked into the room with big hasty strides, Mr. Hen walking behind him. Afif had glanced at Nathan and Naomi who were also in his room.
Afif opened his suit and threw it roughly to the floor. Then sat down next to the unconscious Naynay. His big hand gently rubbed his wife's pale cheeks.
"This is the second time he has fainted, can't you take good care of him?!" snapped Afif addressed to some women who can only duck in the corner of the room. Whatever they defend themselves, when it comes to Naynay's safety, Afif will not accept any reason.
Nathan walked over to Afif and patted the man on the shoulder. "We need to talk to you, I'll wait in your study."
Afterwards, Nathan walks out of the room with Naomi following behind him. They'll be waiting in Afif's office.
Afif moved his hand and Mr. Hen and some of the women who were bodyguards came out of the room. It was an absolute code that was well understood by all the residents of this luxurious mansion.
Afif's eyes did not turn away from Naynay's pale face. He was upset not playing because of the effort he made for Naynay to feel comfortable here as if all in vain. He had already put in place some special female bodyguards to supervise Naynay's activities to keep the pregnant woman safe. But still this thing happened again.
Afif bent his body until his forehead stuck to Naynay's forehead. He kissed the lips that became his candlestick several times before walking out of the room. Afif also asked Mr. Hen to stand guard at the door if at any time his wife is aware.
Afif's long legs stepped towards his study, where the brothers were waiting for him there. Without staring at the two people there, he immediately sat down on the single sofa.
"What do you want to talk about?" asked Afif in a cold tone. His legs were folded and his body was leaning against the occupied sofa huh.
Nathan cleared his throat for a moment before speaking. "Naynay hasn't healed completely, you know that. The development was excellent during this one month, but it's back down today."
Nathan's hand moved through the paper which was a record of Naynay's mental health development over the past month.
Afif only glanced at the paper that Nathan had proffered, not intending to pick up or read every word that unraveled there. For him, although as good as the mental development of Naynay listed there, there is no point now.
"So Ms. Naynay cried after waking up from her stupor. Something made him feel depressed and triggered his brain to always remember his dark events." Naomi's turn to sound.
"And so, Miss Naynay thought as if she was conscious at the time of the incident" Naomi said, leaving Afif a little surprised. Naynay did tell Naomi everything because she believed in the mad doctor.
Afif stood up and stepped towards his desk. He thought of a special iPad in his drawer and his finger was busy wiping the flat screen.
"Boy!!" The handsome man's lips swore after seeing what the special flat object cctv displayed and placed his iPad roughly on the table.
With a reddened face in anger, Afif walked out of his study and stepped quickly down the stairs. Nathan and Naomi could not interfere in the Young Master's affairs, so they remained in the room.
"Sister!" Qiara smiled when she found Afif entering her room. This was the first time Afif had entered his room after their parents died, it was natural that he felt happy. But his smile slowly faded after seeing the ghastly look on Afif's face.
Qiara came down from the top of her bed and stepped closer to Afif who was still standing in front of the door.
"Is there a problem? Why does Brother look so angry?" Qiara was intending to reach Afif's hand, but was brushed aside until his skin flushed slightly.
"You're asking if there's a problem? Why am I angry?!" snapped Afif until his voice filled the pink room.
Qiara looked frightened due to Afif's clasping, her body trembling slightly. He lowered his head to look at the floor.
Qiara moved backwards in fear, she did not expect Naynay to faint because of her words earlier. And also, it turns out that Afif also knew about what he said to Naynay. Idiot... He forgot there were dozens of cctv's in this house.
"I just don't want Big Brother stuck by that wild woman, she's pregnant out of wedlock." Qiara raised her face looking at Afif. With confidence, he said that sensitive thing to Afif.
"You're saying my wife is a wild woman?" Afif's eyebrows rise next door as if he doesn't know that Naynay is pregnant.
"Yes, she's been pregnant for the past three months." The girl smiled as she felt she would be able to get Naynay divorced by Afif. He really didn't like that bump.
"Haha..." Afif chuckled slightly before he put on a creepy flat face back.
"Me!! I am the father of that child!!!" afif said in a loud voice, his index finger pointing at his chest.
Qiara's body stiffened before he left and sat on the floor. He could not believe that the child Naynay conceived was his nephew.
"If you dare to make him back depressed stay here, I will teach you how to speak well later!" afif said with emphasis in each word and came out of the room with clenched hands.
"No, I don't want her to be sister's wife!" Qiara punched the floor until her hands were scuffed and slightly bloody.
Not only that, he also threw all the items he could still reach until the room was like a ship had broken.
"She must've framed her sister to fuck her. Yeah, that must be so." The girl laughed out loud before throwing her body on the bed that she had pulled onto.
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Afif returns to the room and finds Naynay still unconscious. He stepped into the bathroom to cool his hot body in anger. When the water from the shower flushed all over his body, the anger in his body seemed to fall carried by the water splash.
Unwilling to leave his wife unconscious for too long, Afif ended his shower and headed to the dressing room to put on his clothes.
After putting on his pajamas, Afif headed to bed and dropped his body next to Naynay.
"I'll make sure this doesn't happen again." The handsome man kissed the whole adorable part of Naynay's face.
Now Afif turned to Naynay's distended stomach was clearly visible. He kissed the stomach.
"Good in there, Papa's son!" he whispered in front of Naynay's stomach before hugging his wife.
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Hehe, sorry if the up is long. I'm still looking at the video house tour of rich children😂😅