My Perfect Husband's

CHAPTER 78 The Development of Arsenic

Still in the Afif office, the atmosphere has returned to normal because the interview of the new prospective employee has been completed. The interview time is only until before lunch time, will be continued the next day if there is still someone going to interview. Companies certainly do not arbitrarily choose employees, they must be people who are serious and honest at work. No need to be handsome or beautiful, if they are qualified, it will be accepted. Interviews will be conducted in stages and limited to 100 people per day.

On the top floor where the CEO's room was located, the adorable pregnant woman was sleeping inside Afif's special room. Had sulked before because Afif had been meeting for so long and left him alone. Actually Afif wanted to take her, but he himself refused. So don't blame Afif for that.

Afif entered the room without a sound and approached the bed. He smiled looking at his wife who was sleeping with the slanted position. Afif then climbed onto the bed and lay behind Naynay, rubbing his wife's distended stomach while kissing Naynay's nape.

Feeling that his sleep was disturbed by the tickle on his nape, Naynay woke up and saw that there was a burly hand that was rubbing his stomach. Naynay held Afif's hand until it stopped.

"You awake?" ask Afif while moving in front of Naynay.

"Hmm, you're a bother." The bumil's eyes look narrower a sign that he is still sleepy.

Afif's hands raised rubbed Naynay's cheeks, accompanied by his smile. I think he's lucky to have a wife like Naynay. A woman who is independent but very spoiled for her.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Afif with one hand to unbutton his shirt.

"What, but then Big Brother's bribe." Naynay began to close his eyes again because he was still feeling sleepy.

Afif took out his cellphone from his pants pocket and asked Ryan to deliver food to his room. After that throw his phone to the headboard and open the maroon shirt he was wearing.

Afif stared intensely at Naynay who was back to sleep, maybe his wife was tired because he battled last night until the early hours of the morning. He kissed Naynay's forehead before he got out of bed. Afif decided to get out of the room without wearing his clothes.

Afif stands on a large glass that displays a view of the city with tall buildings and highways that look small filled with vehicles. The sound of a knock on the door was heard before Ryan entered while carrying Afif and Naynay's lunch.

Ryan was a little surprised to see Afif's back filled with scars, it meant that the Young Master had already managed to make Naynay a full wife. Ryan put the food on the table.

"Do I need to treat your back, Young Master?" ryan stood beside the sofa.

Afif turned around with both hands in his pants pocket. "No need, I like it."

Then Afif walked up to his desk and sat down in his great chair. Ryan sat down opposite him.

"Did Miss Nay already know about the name?"

"I think he already knows, considering he's mastered many languages, including Russian."

Ryan nodded, he also felt so because Naynay who mastered many languages. The name among the large wings that stretched it was the name Naynay written using the Russian alphabet which was all capital letters.

After that Ryan came out and Afif went back into his room that was there. Naynay was still sleeping with her thumb in front of her lips. Afif approached and crouched down in front of his wife.

"Nay," call Afif and kiss Naynay's cheek. His wife will not wake up if not tried first.

"Ugh..." The moaning of Naynay who began to open his eyes made Afif's body suddenly heat up, especially when the shady eyes were gnawing before it opened perfectly.

Afif took a deep breath and sighed slowly to temper his desires. If you feel pleasure, then there will be a sense of addiction. And that's how Afif feels now, the inn wants to sleep with Naynay mulu.

"Let's eat" Afif said, helping Naynay sit down. After that he came out first, leaving Naynay whose forehead was wrinkled in confusion.

Naynay immediately got out of bed and caught up with Afif. Her husband was already sitting on the sofa while preparing the food that Ryan had brought earlier. Naynay sat down beside Afif and looked plainly at her bare-chested husband.

"Why?" asked Afif while avoiding looking at Naynay. Suddenly nervous and increasingly hot looking at his wife's innocent gaze.

"Nothing, Brother promised Nay a bribe." Naynay took out a bottle of mineral water and gulped down a bit of its contents. Her raised head made her neck look so seductive in Afif's eyes.

'Shit! I can't help it.'

Afif again tried to muffle his lust, at least let his wife eat first. He also does not want his wife and children to lack intake just because of his lust. Afif immediately fed a spoonful of food into Naynay's mouth that was already open. They feed themselves until the food is finished.

"Sister why? It hurt?" asked Naynay who saw Afif's face flushed red and his gaze was glaring. Unfortunately Naynay had not realized that the gaze was filled with a mist of increasing passion.

"I want to do it" Afif replied in a hoarse voice and looked agitated.

Naynay finally realized what made Afif careless. The pregnant woman turned to sit on Afif's lap and cupped her husband's firm jaw.

"Nay, I can't help it." Afif hugged Naynay while making unclear jokes. Only once could she not hold herself back just from seeing Naynay wake up.

Naynay pushed softly on Afif's head that sank in the recess of his neck, he could see how Afif wanted it so badly. Doubtfully, Naynay advanced her face and fused her lips with Afif's. Slowly his hands went down to open Afif's belt and threw him on the floor.

"Nay doesn't want to be here" Naynay said after releasing his kiss. He did not want to play on the sofa which certainly often received the guest.

Without saying anything, Afif carried Naynay and brought her back to the room. He threw his wife's body down and kissed her wildly. His hand moved mischievously undressing Naynay who zipped on the front.

Naynay put his hands around Afif's neck, their tongues twisting each other to make the atmosphere hotter. Afif's hands grew wild after making Naynay's body plain without the slightest barrier.

"Can?" tanya Afif who asked for Naynay's approval, who answered a small nod by Naynay.

Afif opened his pants and opened Naynay's legs wide. Slowly he began to enter the core of Naynay until his wife began to make her beautiful voice.

Afif kissed Naynay again with one hand playing on his wife's chest. Naynay's moans and sighs made him even more excited.

Naynay sighed violently as Afif accelerated his body movements. Her husband had reached the peak, visible from a long groan and her body began to slow.

Afif raised his face to look at Naynay who looked dull. He moved his hips back slowly while kissing his wife's forehead. Afif felt it was still not enough, he went back to doing it. But this time more relaxed because he did not want his son why.

Naynay just resigned, enjoying every treatment Afif who gave pleasure to him. He liked everything, how Afif treated him in bed. And also when Afif raved while saying his name on the sidelines of their hot activity.

"Thank you, honey!" whispered Afif after releasing their union. She hugged Naynay who looked exhausted from her actions.

"Capek," great-grandson Naynay whose head was in front of the chest of the Afif plane.

"Sorry, I can't help it." Kissing the top of Naynay's head is long. A little sorry for making his wife exhausted.

Naynay's hand moved back to embrace Afif, he rubbed her husband's back which he often claws. "When did you get this tattoo? Then reason?" tanyanya gently.

"A month after my parents died, I got that wing tattoo to ease my distress. I hope that the weight that is pressing on my shoulders is carried away by those wings" explained Afif as he tightened his embrace. He enjoyed the sensation of their skin rubbing against that barrier.

"And your name there, I made it when I was about to marry you."

"Reason?" Naynay looked up at Afif. He knew it was his name.

"Yes because you're my wife" Afif replied casually, hiding the real reason Naynay's name was there.

Naynay's lips pursed and again drowned his face in Afif's chest. Fatigue makes drowsiness back whack until he returns to sleep with a body that has not been covered anything.

Afif smiled seeing Naynay back asleep, he pulled the blanket with his feet and covered their innocent body.

Afif's memory glared back to a few months ago, where he was lying face down in a room. His body was half-naked and there was a man who was painting with a special ink on his back.

It was where he made Naynay's name among those huge wings. More precisely after he had made an unnatural proposal that day. He immediately went towards the place where he had made the wing tattoo the first time.

"Hanaya, lucky lady!" said the artist's tattoo on the sidelines of painting Afif's back. The beakbaya man had known Afif for a long time, had helped when his business was almost out of business.

"She's so cute, Uncle." Afif smiled faintly replying to the artist's tattoo speech.

Afif made the tattoo for whatever reason, he himself did not know why, but his heart wanted to make the woman's name was always on him. So Afif decided to carve Naynay's name on his back.

The answer is because Afif has loved Naynay since that damn day, where he was forced to fight Naynay for drugs. But Afif is completely unaware of his feelings, plus he has never liked anyone before. The afif does not like crowds, he prefers to be alone in the room and read a pile of books. Until before he met Naynay, he had no interest in a single woman at all.

"I made it because I love you, baby." Afif rubbed Naynay's back and hugged his wife like a bolster.

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