My wife Little Child

Chapter 86

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Saturday morning, 10:15 WIB.

Fahri and Dira are currently in a car that is sliding on the highway with Fahri driving it. Yes, today they will be shopping monthly in one of the shopping centers in Jakarta.

After traveling for approximately 30 minutes, they finally reached the intended mall. After successfully parking the car, the two of them got off while holding hands.

Their steps into the supermarket inside the shopping center. Fahri picked up a trolley, then they walked hand in hand while pushing the trolley together.

"Darling... like tissue in the house already abis huh...?" asked Dira while looking at her husband.

"Yes, it looks like darling. We buy ya..."

Dira nodded.

"Darling, you used to walk around yourself, didn't you...? Mas want to go there for a while see the collar dress as nice deh Darling," said Fahri softly as his fingers pointed at the part that sells various clothes.

"Yesa Iangg." replied Dira spoiled with a smile.

Fahri smiled. "Yaudah you walk slowly, Mother." he said protectively while stroking Dira hair dear.

"Yeahaaaa Maaas... Yehudah there,"

Fahri begins to walk away from Dira to where he wants to go.

And Dira went back around pushing the trolley slowly. He's headed for the tissue rack. Then his hand grabbed a few boxes of tissue and put them on the trolley.

After that he walked around the supermarket again. This time the step is focused on the part of the place that sells a variety of milk and cheese.

"Hi Brother..."

Suddenly, someone approached Dira. Dira who was sifting through the cheese immediately stopped his activity and raised his head.

He knitted his brows at a man standing beside him. A tall and athletic ABG guy. With white skin and a cute look. He estimates it looks like the guy standing next to him is still a high school look from his look that is still very cute.

"What's up?" tanya Dira tried to be friendly.

The guy smiled broadly. "So pretty sister anyway. Can I contact you? Hehe..."

Dira's forehead is getting wrinkled, trying to hide his feelings of surprise.

Not crazy anyway? She's a man's wife, and pregnant anyway. Trus suddenly there's an Abegeh guy calling him an acquaintance of gaeesss. Thought that guy was a schoolboy time huh? Wkwkwk.

"Know Sister, I'm Tara." continued the man as he extended his hand confidently. Do not forget the smile of Korean actors.

"I'm Dira," inevitably Dira returned the man's hand. That makes a guy happy not to play.

"Aren't you in college? What semester is Sis?" pepet Tara while incessantly throwing her deathly smile.

"Semester 5" replied Dira still trying to be friendly. "You boy?"

"I'm still in 3rd grade High School, hehehe.." rightly guessed Dira.

Both of Dira's eyes were round hearing the man's words. Between the same salute the courage of the boy and also amused to hold back laughter, the time of married women like him, and where is pregnant anyway, shot by a foreign ABG guy and still in school anyway? Wkwkwk.

"Boleehhh doonggg Kaakk... Yes yes yes. I asked for the mobile number Kak Dira gorgeous dong.." rayunya while raising eyebrows.

"MY DAUGHTER, haven't bought it yet?" without realizing it, suddenly the husband, aka Fahri, has appeared beside Dira while embracing the shoulders of friendly Dira. Fahri deliberately emphasized the word MY WIFE on his speech.

Apparently, Fahri had observed from a distance the actions of a man named Tara who tried to get close to his beloved wife.

"Who is this kid, baby? Is he an address to you? Looks like he got lost in this supermarket?" fahri said sharply while glancing at the sadistic Tara with a look like he wanted to kill.

Kontan Tara wavers and tries to avoid looking like a cold-blooded killer from Fahri.

"Iya Om sorry I just now address doang kok to wife Om. Yaudah Om excuse me." Without further ado the guy immediately took a thousand steps away from the couple.

"Absolutely, the boy called Om!" furious Fahri.

"Huaahahahaha..." Dira even laughed out loud.

Which automatically makes Fahri more glaring. "You're being seduced by that snot boy? Darling, you're somebody's wife. And you are containing the blood of the flesh of Mas,"

Fahri's remarks even made Dira more anxious to her husband. "Funny mas bangeettt siiihhh if you're jealous again," he pinched slowly on Fahri's cheeks and wiggled him to the right and left.

"You're not jealous" he seems.

Dira tried to hold back his laughter. Basic yes guys, already jealous feelings are still a prestige.

"It can't be laahh Sayangg. In Dira's heart there's only one Mas Fahri..."

"Basic is you. Can you do it now?" Fahri nosed Dira's nose.

Dira giggles amusedly.

"Judak yuk. Not finished yet?"

"Beluummm Maaassss," Dira grinned.

"Ck, what are you buying now?"

"We're going to a frozen food place right now,"

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To be continued...