My wife's lover

chapter 196

Alya went upstairs to her room. She saw her husband sleeping on his stomach. His heart feels bad. How sad was her husband for his rejection. He is not a person who is especially against the person he loves. Alya felt guilty.

Alya sat by the bed near her husband. There was the sound of her husband's regular breathing. "Hhmm, sleep," murmured Alya.

She looked at her husband's face which was only visible from the side as it was half covered in a pillow. Alya smiled. Recalling the moment she gave the punishment to her husband but the moment she recalled her husband's doubts until that angry look, Alya felt her chest tight.

What is so important is a drop of blood on the first night. Kevin should have known not all girls gave evidence of it on his first night. He should be able to feel for himself.

Alya got up from her seat but suddenly her hand was pulled until she fell on Kevin who turned his body upside down.

"Mas!" alya was shocked.

"Sorry,"

Alya took a breath, "I'm sorry, ma'am."

"Hmm, but your attitude is different. You still keep getting angry."

"Hhh, I'm not angry. I'm just sad and disappointed."

"Sorry, baby!" pinta Kevin with pleading face. He had deep regret in his heart. Why think nothing of his wife.

"I'm sorry!"

"But why is your attitude. . ."

"Hmm, I. ."

"Mas is really sorry. You are stupid! I shouldn't talk like that. It deserves to be punished!" said Kevin with teary eyes.

"Mas, I'm sorry. But for that, I'm not ready. I hope you understand,"

"Hmm, yes I understand. Nor does maksa. Whenever you want, I'll wait,"

"Will you wait till anytime?"

"Huh? Until when?"

"Until next year!"

"What?" kevin's eyes are round.

Alya smiled and let go of her husband's embrace, lying next to him.

"I don't trust myself, ma'am."

"Hmm, why?"

"I know, I'm a perpecksionist guy!"

"Whatever your judgment, but you are the one who chose as a friend of life!"

"Sure you don't regret it?"

"Hhh, I'm sorry. Regret has made your heart hurt!"

"I. . ."

"Mas will always be patient waiting for you to open your heart again!"

"I-I've never loved anyone before. I'm so sick because the people I love have doubted me" said Alya.

Kevin turned his head towards his wife and changed his sleeping position tilted with his arm resting. He grabbed his wife's chin until their eyes met.

"Mas loves you too, baby!"

"Love accepts advantages and disadvantages not demanding to be what we want to be. But mas?"

"Mas accept you for who you are, baby!"

"If it turns out I'm the one you're accusing of, do you still accept me?"

"Darling. . ."

"I've been trying to take care of myself all this time. My first kiss was also a mas take even before we got married. But what now?" alya's voice sounded trembling.

Kevin hugged her, "Sorry mas."

Alya started sobbing.

Kevin let go of his embrace and brought the two of their faces closer together, kissing his wife's lips tenderly.

"Mass?"

Kevin's breath hunts, "You, huh?" the door with a pleading face.

Alya turned her face away.

"Darling?"

Alya could feel the beating of her husband's heart which was combined with the rushing roar of breath.

Alya closed her eyes before long she nodded her head. Kevin smiled and what he wanted happened. Love has defeated everything.

Although at this time Alya tends to be passive, but still able to make a smile engraved on the lips of her husband.

"Thank you, baby!" kevin said shortly after sipping the sweetness of the heaven of the world. He kissed his wife's forehead affectionately.

When he was about to tighten his embrace again, Alya inching backwards to the end of the bed. Pull the blanket up to the neck.

"Darling?" kevin's forehead creased.

"Hmm, aren't you taking a shower?" ask Alya.

"Dress, yuk!" take Kevin.

"But take a shower, me. . ."

"Hh, okay. Take a shower first" said Kevin. Better not be forced to lash again. Inner Kevin.

Kevin's going to the bathroom. It didn't take long, he was out of the bathroom. The fresh scent of soap seeped into the room. Alya closed her eyes enjoying the fresh fragrance of her husband.

After a few minutes, Alya got out of bed.

"You want to take a shower, huh? ask Kevin.

"Hhmm, yes."

"Can you walk alone?"

Kevin smiled at her. I'll be superstitious of you again. Inner Kevin.

Alya soaked in a bathup with her eyes closed. Huhh, why can't I refuse. He cursed himself.

Half an hour in the bathroom, she came out wearing a kimono towel.

"You're okay, right?" ask Kevin worried.

"I'm fine, really," Alya replied quietly.

"Hmm, why is the shower so long."

"Hhhh."

"So Annisa called, I said you were taking a shower."

Alya's eyes were rounded, "What?" I said I'm taking a shower, anyway. Shower at this hour. Huh. Alya's mind was upset.

Alya was in a hurry to wear her clothes that were covered up to her neck and then put on a hairdyer to dry her hair. Do not let strange looks lead to him. Ten in the morning we took another shower.

After that Alya was about to leave the room.

"I'll go down first, mas."

"Hhmm, you too" said Kevin.

Alya turned her head, "But the hair is wet."

"Why is that why?"

Alya took a deep breath, "Here I dry first!" alya then took a hairdyer and began to dry her husband's hair.

You are so shy. Let people see we're newlyweds. Inner Kevin. He occasionally glanced at his wife who was in the middle of the pox with a hairdyer in his hand.

"Here you go, mas" said Alya.

"Hmm, thanks, baby!" sahut Kevin's.

They went down together. Kevin holds Alya's hands. From below, Andre looked on with a smile.

"Mas, what's Annisa calling you?" ask Alya.

"We are going on vacation. Where are you going on vacation?" ask Andre.

"I'm up to you."

Andre looked towards Kevin.

"Yes, it's up to you, Dre" said Kevin

"Mas! I'm your brother now, you know."

"Hmm, mom!" suhut Kevin lazy.

"Let's come!" Andre embraces Kevin taking him to the terrace.

"Sister wants to go to Bali. You think" asked Andre.

"I also obey. Alya wants to come along that's enough."

"Hmm, is he still angry?"

"Not really."

"It doesn't seem. This hair seems to smell like shampoo again," seduced Andre.

"Hehee," Kevin smiled.

"Well, what did I say. My sister is not a bad person. His heart is kind and soft."

"Yes, I know."

"So how about we go later in the afternoon. We'll book tickets now?"

"The water! We'll order online!"

Alya sat alone by the pool. His legs he put his knees in the pool.

"Darling," Kevin suddenly stood next to her and sat down and put his feet in the water.

Alya turned, "Mas?"

"We're going to Bali, huh?" Kevin shrugs his wife's shoulders.

"Just give it up, mom."

"Mas wants you to get pregnant soon, baby!"

Alya's forehead wrinkled, "I want to work first, mas."

"Hhmm, yes. But if it turns out you're pregnant, how about, hmm?"

"Hhh, okay. I'll quit my job if I'm pregnant."

"Thank you, baby!" Kevin hugged and kissed his wife's face.

"Big, iihh! Someone will see" Alya protested.

"Belvin. It's halal!"

"Buck off!" alya's face flushed.

Kevin smiled as if. I'll get you pregnant fast. If I could be the first father to precede Andre.

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