My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 61 Searching for Truth

After being honest with Rosi and Ezriel this afternoon, Naynay became quiet. He poured out all the sadness and anxiety of his heart in the arms of Afif. He was no longer crying, just still not talking.

"Nay, do you want to eat something?" Afif tried to comfort his wife who was still at home hiding her face in her ketek.

"No." Just a short reply, his voice was muffled by the clothes worn by Afif.

"If you don't talk now, I'll make sure you're sorry!" threaten Afif with a calm and relaxed voice. It was almost midnight and his wife was still faithfully silent, speaking only when asked.

Naynay raised his face that had been immersed in Afif's armpits, he rubbed his slightly swollen eyes. Bumil was upset because Afif never understood his feelings.

"Sit here!" Afif patted his thigh twice.

Without protest, Naynay immediately moved up the thigh of Afif. After sitting there, he again hid his face. But this time in the recess of Afif's neck.

"Sir, Rosi would hate Nay." Finally speaking also because of fear of the threat Afif earlier.

"Why?" Afif's burly hands rubbed Naynay's back and hair.

"Then have a pregnant woman out of wedlock" Naynay replied in a barely audible voice. He was also afraid that Afif would return to silence him because he discussed the child he was carrying.

"Not to think about it, you better sleep." Afif broke Naynay's body and kissed his wife's chubby cheek.

Afif patted Naynay's back to get the pregnant woman to sleep. He looked at the cute face of his wife who was sleeping. He pecked her many times on Naynay's sweet lips before going to bed hugging his wife.

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Rosi walks into her room, after closing the door, she is surprised to find Joan in the room. Worth it, it's almost midnight. Her husband smiled broadly as he spread out his hands. With a quick step, Rosi rushed straight into Joan's arms.

"Why did you come home long ago? Where was Ezriel?" joan asked after Rosi took off her arms.

"Eat in his apartment, we'll watch it until we fall asleep in the living room." Rosi looked up so that no water dripped from her eyes. It's hard to hold back the emotion if Joan is nearby.

Joan cupped Rosi's face with both hands. "Do you want a more complete story?"

"The story of Naynay?" Rosi squinted, her eyes. Joan nodded with still a big smile, she was never at all afraid of Rosi who liked to sulk.

"You know and didn't tell me?" Rosi brushed off the hand of Joan who was still holding both cheeks.

Joan put her body on the bed by pulling Rosi's body to lie down. Rosi's body that landed on his body made Joan wrap her hands around his wife's waist.

"Don't sulk first, this horrifying!" One kiss was given Joan on Rosi's forehead.

"Naynay did not tell you about her pregnancy so that it could still be validate with you. Rania knew it from the beginning, it was because she happened to be at Naynay's house when Naynay passed out."

Rosi listened while biting her index finger.

'It must have been because of what I said about the pregnant woman back then, right?'

"Naynay was married to Afif two months ago, threatened by the Young Master. Naynay was four weeks pregnant. Afif give me an invitation, but I don't attend the party because I don't want you to know before Naynay himself tells the story. So if you feel that Naynay is evil because it's closed everything, remember that he did it all for your friendship." Joan stroked his wife's hair whose shoulders began to tremble.

"Whoa, if you're angry with Naynay, don't hit me dong." Joan grimaced with the pain of his wife's blow.

"Then, what made your best friend force Naynay to marry what?" rosi asked confusedly as she rubbed Joan's chest that she had hit.

"Well, if this one I don't know," Joan lies with her relaxed face so that her wife does not suspect. He already knew everything because Afif himself told it. But he won't tell Rosi now before Naynay himself finds out that Afif is the father of the child he's born with.

"Later to meet Naynay, yes!" pinta Rosi while moving down and her husband's body, but was arrested.

"May, but good love first." Joan blinked one eye making Rosi goosebumps. A second later, Rosi's body was already under Joan's confinement. The man began to move mischievously by kissing all the parts of his wife's body that he wanted.

Rosi can only resign, her nails have created an abstract red painting on Joan's back. Their bodies that were not covered in clothes were stuck together and gave a tremendous sensation when rubbing.

*****

In a luxurious apartment, a man was sitting on a bed with bolsters in his lap. The look of a disappointed face was still visible on his handsome face.

"Like the wife of the man is a sin, isn't it?" Ezriel, the man muttered as he squeezed the bolts in his lap.

Tired of his seat, Ezriel lay face down on his bed. Grabbing his phone next to him, the man opened the gallery and looked one by one at the cute lady's candid photos there.

"This is the last time I'll see your pictures, Nay." His fingers began to erase the hundreds of photos from his gallery.

"Sisain one can dong," he murmured with laughter after leaving a photo of Naynay whose lips were smashed by ice cream.

After deleting the photos, Ezriel throws her phone into its original place and gets out of bed. Suddenly hungry, but lazy to cook. So he put on his jacket and took his car keys to find food on the side of the road.

Prior to this, Ezriel lived abroad because she attended college there. And when he returned to his homeland, he met a cute woman who was a friend of his cousin's sister. And the next story, you already know dong, yes...

In order to treat his broken heart, Ezriel would vent it on food. Forget the diet to keep her checkered stomach, she will exercise hard later. He ordered food from one by one street vendor carts by the side of the road. After buying food, he returned to his apartment.

"Nay, if I die from eating a lot, you should know that I love you."

Usually that person would get drunk on alcohol, right? Well this, this man is drunk because most eat. Cilok, sweet martabak, fried foods, mercon meatballs, and many more foods that make him drunk.

Perhaps if Rosi saw it, it is certain that the man would be Joan's wife for one month.

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I'm so tired, I swear!!! Though the work is just a fall doang 😢