My Perfect Husband's

My Perfect Husband's
CHAPTER 67 What's wrong with me?



Afif entered the house that felt lonely, he was until when the sky had turned dark. There was an accident earlier until he was stuck in a traffic jam that was so long. Immediately Afif stepped towards Qiara's room and opened the door rather roughly.


Qiara who saw Afif come in started to get scared. He believes that Afif already knows everything he told Naynay.


"You're getting brazen, yeah, Qiara!" said Afif coldly as he approached his sister who was sitting at his study table.


Qiara could not answer, he did not dare to argue with Afif. Qiara also did not want their relationship to get any better due to this matter. He preferred to be quiet by lowering his head.


"Do I need to send you to the royal school to be more ethical?" asked Afif while picking up the pencil Qiara was holding. A second later the pencil was broken in two and fell to the floor.


"No, sorry Qiara, sister. I don't want to go to school there!" qiara panicked and was afraid that Afif would actually put her in the royal school.


If that were true, then he would stay away from Afif. School there is also very heavy, let alone learn royal manners. It was easy for Afif to do that because of his power.


"Don't apologize if you're not even aware of your mistake!" Afif's tone had gone up by an octave to make Qiara even more afraid.


"All your facilities I confiscated for a month, you can only hold your phone. Give it all up before I destroy this room!" added Afif whose face is already very scary.


Qiara moved quickly to retrieve the wallet containing the cards and the car keys from inside the drawer. He put it next to the laptop and computer he was using. It's better than being shipped abroad.


"I'm sorry to your sister-in-law, I'll forgive you if she forgives you." Afif came out of Qiara's room after saying that.


Ryan who had been silent had started to move closer, behind him were also some male servants who would bring all of Qiara's belongings to Afif's study room to be stored for one month there.


"You're making your relationship go further, miss. The young master won't tolerate it anymore if your attitude towards the young miss is still as brash as this."


Qiara looked up at Ryan's face which was as flat and sinister as Afif's.


"I apologize to the young lady as soon as possible!" ryan rubbed Qiara's head for a while before walking out to go home. It's enough work today, serving Afif who is too bad indeed need extra energy.


"Mama, sister doesn't love Qia." Qiara's eyes glazed over as she looked at the large photo attached to her bedroom tv.


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Afif opened the room door after changing the expression of his face that had been creepy to cool back. In there Naynay was eating dinner on the couch.


He stepped closer and kissed Naynay's cheek in a row until the bumil dinner was interrupted. Then Afif broke his body by making Naynay's thigh as his pillow.


"Nay eat again, later Brother's eyes enter the food that falls." Naynay placed the spoon he held onto the plate on the table.


"Why not eat downstairs?" asked Afif while turning his head to face Naynay's distended stomach.


"Nay again want to be in the room," replied Naynay while spooning the rice back into his mouth. He slightly bent his body so that no food would fall on Afif's head.


Afif looked at Naynay's face from his current position, his wife looking like a squirrel eating while chewing her food. Looks very adorable.


"Nay ready to take a bath first Brother," said Naynay after drinking water. He gently patted Afif's face to get rid of it from his lap.


"Help me take a shower!" Afif sat his body.


"Yes," Naynay replied as she stood up and walked towards the bathroom.


Once the water is ready, the big baby is ready to be bathed. Naynay could only stare at the top of Afif's body, if Afif stood up to rinse his body, then Naynay would immediately close his eyes.


After Afif finished bathing, Naynay went to prepare his clothes. "Aren't you having dinner?" naynay asked after Afif put on his clothes.


Naynay contacted Mr. Hen through the nightstand intercom, asking to deliver dinner to the room. Shortly after, the old man knocked on the door.


"Thank you, Mr. Hen." Naynay smiled before closing the door.


"Sister" called Naynay and made Afif, who was lying there, walk towards his seat.


"Buap me!" Big baby again spoiled, nothing should be helped by Naynay. The meal, which should only take about ten minutes, became thirty minutes because Afif was always flirting with Naynay.


"So, I'm angry with Qiara, right?" naynay asked after she gave the dirty dishes of their used dinner to the waiter. He sat beside Afif who looked a little moody.


"How did you know?" tanya Afif pulled Naynay's body for her to hug.


"Feeling only," replied Naynay slowly. "So don't be too hard on Qiara, she just wants to get closer to her brother, sister."


Afif tightened his embrace, not forgetting the head of Naynay he kissed a lot.


"I only pulled the facility for one month" Afif said.


"This rabble don't get angry anymore, yeah. I'm a father, so always have to be patient." Naynay's head is snorting at Afif's warm chest.


"Hm. Your graduation is just a few days away, want me to come?"


Naynay looked up at Afif who was also looking at him. "If you're busy, Nay doesn't matter."


"Hhhh." Afif replied with only deheman.


Naynay actually hopes that Afif can come during his graduation event. She wanted to take a picture with her husband as a memento if she was separated later. Naynay was a little annoyed that his heart had already betrayed him, the tall and thick fortress he had built was unable to withstand the sense that broke in.


Comfortable and calm, that's what Naynay feels right now. Afif is like a home that makes it comfortable.


'Pity the fate of both of us, dear. You can only feel having Papa in your stomach. Mama admitted, Mama has fallen in love with the man who now hugs Mama. But why do we survive if they don't expect us to exist?'


Naynay still doesn't realize that Afif loves her. He should have been more sensitive to the attention Afif gave him. Afif, the stiff and cold man did not express his love through words, but through deeds. How he treats Naynay is a testament to his love and unfortunately for Naynay and his son who is in his wife's stomach.


Afif just needs to find the right time to admit that the child is his flesh and blood. The condition of Naynay which still can not be called good it is not possible to hear the shocking news.


'Now and beyond, you will always be my wife, Hanaya.'


Afif's loving kiss was given at Naynay's head.


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