My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 66 Our Child?

Because Naynay's pregnancy has reached the age of four months, entering the second trimester more precisely, so she can already follow yoga pregnant women. Yoga specifically pregnant women is better done when the womb has entered the second trimester. The professional instructor was brought home by Afif because he did not want Naynay to go out often.

The friendly and patient yoga instructor made Naynay a spirit. He practiced all the moves that the instructor made perfectly. A sweet smile did not fade from her cute face even though it was slightly soaked by sweat. This yoga became a separate entertainment for Naynay because Afif had shortened the time for him to leave the house.

"You did very well, Miss. We got here first, yeah." The female instructor who was Yasmin's age smiled at Naynay. It was a fortune for him to be chosen to be the personal instructor of the wife of Afif Cavin Alvarendra.

After the yoga instructor left, Naynay went to the room, but again she met with Qiara. Thankfully, Silla was not at his side, but Naynay knew from Mr. Hen that the girl was gone.

"Pregnant mothers just finished yoga, hopefully the baby is healthy, do not get to birth defects later!" circus Qiara makes Naynay's heart hot. How not? The girl indirectly prayed that was not good for her son.

"Aren't you tired of bothering me? Better work on your PR so you don't get in trouble tomorrow morning!" reply Naynay who refused to retaliate by carrying his little angel.

Qiara was completely inexhaustible. Didn't that make Naynay hurt? Why does he look so calm?

"You promised to leave in a few months, please take the treasure and keep your promise!" qiara said angrily remembering Naynay's words about half of Afif's treasure had already changed its name in his name.

"When do I promise? If so, I won't be leaving either because your brother's treasure makes me feel good." Naynay smiled mockingly, mocking himself who now looked like a matre woman.

"Women are shameless!" snapped Qiara furiously. If not for remembering the warning from Silla, she might have grabbed Naynay's hair.

"Qiara, your soul will weaken if you speak to me. Aren't you afraid your face is wrinkled?" ask Naynay who is back to taunt. Hard people should also be hard-pressed.

"You won't be my sister's wife forever, Hanaya. There are women who are more deserving than you to accompany my brother!" qiara said as she smiled a slanted smile.

Naynay gave a small nod, still with his calm face. "Whatever, your sister's wife is obviously now it's me."

Qiara clenched both her hands in annoyance. Why couldn't his words make Naynay angry at all? With a reddened face of anger, he left Naynay.

Naynay immediately climbed the stairs to get to the room. Something forced me to come out. After closing the room door, he walked straight towards the sofa. After his body got comfort there, Naynay rubbed his head which hurt a little.

There was something flowing from the end of Naynay's eyes and wetting her cheeks. It would be a lie if he was not angry and sad to hear Qiara's heart-pounding words.

Sometimes Naynay feels his life is unfair. I don't know what mistake he made to be given a life like this. But as quickly as possible he dispelled those foolish thoughts by stroking his stomach. His little angel who was still in the stomach was a sedative for him.

"We fought together, yeah, honey. After you're born, we'll leave and Mama will make sure you get a lot of love from the people around us."

The little angel inside responded by moving his body. It seems that he is encouraging his mother who is sad, yes even though Naynay has not felt the movement because of the young age of the womb.

"That's healthy in there, dear Mama." Naynay smiled as she walked towards the bathroom still stroking her stomach.

That was all Naynay could do, be calm and calm against those who hated him. But behind that, he would cry as an outpouring of emotion from being already berated and licked.

There was only one person who made Naynay unable to act tough, he was Afif. Her husband was as if he had a magnet that made all forms of emotions from within him attracted out. That's why Naynay always easy to cry if with Afif, he immediately turned into a whiny woman.

In the tall building, which is the parent company of Cavin Group, in the CEO's room more precisely, the owner was looking at the iPad screen he was holding. Occasionally his hand moved to pick up the raisins in the jar that was on his desk.

"Aren't you tired of bothering me? Better work on your PR so you don't get in trouble tomorrow morning."

Afif smiled faintly as the CCTV footage connected to his iPad featured Naynay staring lazily at Qiara who was bothering him. Naynay's words made Qiara even more upset.

"Qiara, your soul will weaken if you speak to me. Aren't you afraid your face is wrinkled?" His wife still looked calm in replying to Qiara's words.

Afif smiled again, but a smile that looked creepy when he heard Qiara say. And Naynay, there was just a bad reply that made Qiara speechless. His sister restrained her anger at not being able to fight Naynay who had always been unaffected by his words.

"You won't be my sister's wife forever, Hanaya. There are women who are more deserving than you to accompany my brother!"

Prunes

Coinciding with that, the glass jar that still contained raisins floated and clashed with the wall until it broke. The raisin granules were scattered on the floor because the container had been shapelessly crushed.

"Whatever, obviously your sister's wife right now it's me."

Although Naynay smiled, but Afif knew that his wife said that to encourage herself. After that Qiara left Naynay.

Afif put the wide flat object on his desk roughly and put on his coat which he took off. He walked with big strides out of his room followed by Ryan who had been standing next to him since.

Passing through the special staff shortly after his exit, Ryan gave an eye code to clean up Afif's messy room.

Ryan who also saw the CCTV footage was also angry. Because Afif had warned Qiara, but the girl was still looking for trouble. Even to ask for help from Silla.

'You've gone too far, Miss.'

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Qiara will be flanked, yes....

Woi, that's Silla's part, why is the liking a little kaliii???