My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
Little and spoiled child.



Nabil and Faris both turned to the origin of the voice, in an instant Faris' face immediately turned fierce, his looks showed that he did not like the person who had just called his wife.


"Abiya!" exclaimed Nabil who was also shocked because he saw a man who was the cause of Faris misunderstanding.


"Hi, Nabil!" abiyan smiled sweetly at Nabil.


Seeing that, Faris grew even more furious "Why did you call my wife?" faris asked full of emphasis, her hands getting tighter hugging the waist of the future mother of her child.


"Patience, Master! No need to be so possessive, I just say hello because I happened to see you and Nabil!" abiyan.


"You call not say hello."


"I just want to ask, is Nabil still in college or not? because he rarely comes to college!" chirping Abiyan without burden, without him realizing Faria had tightened his grip, he was eager to beat up the man before him.


"So your limit, whether he goes to college or not is none of your business!" sarcas Faris again with a heavy voice.


Nabil who understands if the husband starts emotions also immediately stroked the husband's arm.


"Sorry, Abiyan! We say goodbye, and I beg you, if next time we meet just assume we don't know each other, for college I don't know, yet, because at this time I prefer to take care of my husband and keep my womb," elak Nabil immediately pulled Faris' hand away.


"Did your husband treat you like a maid? Is he acting like a kid so you have to take care of him!" abiyan asked loudly after Nabil was about five steps away from him.


Hearing that, Faris wanted to turn around and beat Abiyan in the face, but again Nabil held her back.


"Taking care of the husband is my duty, making the husband happy to achieve the pleasure of God, serving the husband with all my heart the reward I get, he said, no one feels to be a servant or a child to those who do it all because, God!" sergeant Nabil without turning his body, after which he again pulled the hand of the husband to get away from Abiyan who was still standing on the spot, pecking on the spot, he was still trying to digest the slap words from the woman he had been after all this time.


While Nabil and Faris are now sitting in a chair with a long sofa in a restaurant that is also available ice cream as desired by pregnant women.


Nabil saw the husband still with a cruel face and the jaw was still hardened, occasionally heard him grit his teeth.


"Mas, are you angry?" nabil asked with his face forward in front of Faris.


But Faris pinched her, she just silently stared ahead.


"Mas ... Is Mas angry?" nabil again asked, now shaking the husband's shoulders.


"Did I trouble you? Have you been troubled all this time? Do you feel like a maid or am I acting like a child?" Faris turned to look into Nabil's beautiful eyes with a question that made Nabil shocked.


"Why do you ask like that? I never feel bothered during being Mas's wife, on the contrary I am very happy living with you, is not serving you my duty?" nabil's hands were raised, holding the husband's cheeks.


"don't listen to what he just said Abiyan, I know you better, than anyone, I feel your treatment every day, I know your nature, I know your nature, and I never felt bothered by my husband" Nabil said at length, until Faris again carved a sweet smile on his lips.


"But ... It's true, sometimes my husband is like a child who always wants to be hugged and kissed if his spoiled nature relapses!" continued Nabil while laughing loosely.


Hearing that Faris also smiled, she grabbed the wife's hand and clasped it tightly, after which she tickled her entire woman's body.


"You dare mock me, hem!"


"Ha .. ha .. ha .. already, Mas! My stomach is already bruised, stop your hand, I am amused," pinta Nabil who was tired of laughing because of Faris.


Faris stopped, not wanting to make Nabil in pain, They only realized that if many eyes saw their behavior, Nabil went straight into Faris' arms, hiding his face in the chest of the husband's field.


"Although I'm a child and spoiled, but you're still in love, right?" whispered Faris replied to tease the woman of his heart.


Nabil just smiled, it could not be denied, if Nabil did like when Faris was spoiled to him.


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After spending two bowls of ice cream with different portions, now Faris and Nabil go straight to the road home.


Faris just pulled the corner of his lips, smiling at the behavior of the wife like a child, he did not pay attention to his right hand that felt sore because he had to drive next door, faris did not have the heart to pull the hand that was becoming a toy of the wife.


Because of feeling tired, without feeling Nabil asleep while still winding her husband's fingers, Faris again smiled, pulling his hands that had been separated from the grasp of the wife, and his wife, then stroked the top of Nabil's head in a stroke with one kiss.


After passing a somewhat jammed journey, now the car that took them was standing right in front of the Bagaskara mansion.


Faris looked back at Nabil who was still asleep, because he did not want to wake his mother, Faris chose to hold her.


Without feeling disturbed in the slightest, Nabil even more soundly slept in the arms of the husband.


Without feeling tired or achy, Faris carried Nabil up to the third floor, after arriving in the room, Bagaskara's only grandson laid his wife so slowly, so slowly, after that very carefully Faris opened the niqab and khimar of his wife, he even made shoes that Nabil wore.


After covering her woman, Faris chose to clean herself, because she felt her body was very sticky.


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While in another place, precisely in the Apartment, Diki was sitting in front of a glass window, his gaze pointed at the slowly setting sun.


Today Diki felt very tired, because Faris did not come in and told him to handle all the work.


In addition to his body that felt tired, his heart was also not calm, just keep thinking about the woman who lately continues to be beside him.


Her hands are busy flipping through the phone, hesitating between wanting to send a message to Mira or ignoring the uneasiness of being curious about what the woman she calls a stray cat is doing.


He had written a short message several times, but because of doubt, he again deleted it.


"What actually happened to me? Did I really love that woman?" ask Diki to himself.


"If I send this message, what will he think, will he get angry?" he continued to argue with himself.


"Akhnhh ... I'd go crazy holding this. I'll try, 'cause I won't know if I haven't tried!" tukas Diki has been round with his determination.


Wild cat 💌: "What are you doing, Wild cat?"


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~Connected.


Yeah, Diki! I thought you were gonna send me a message what that is, it's just calling, that's what a wild cat is. It's only natural that Mira was vicious with you, hehhe.


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