My Wife's Nurse

My Wife's Nurse
ice cream



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While stinginging the girl ran, it seemed like she was running away from someone, accidentally she hit a mother who was walking while carrying a fret.


 


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"Sorry mom...! I did not intentionally!" The girl immediately helped the mother tidy up her luggage.


"It's okay!" The mother smiled at her carelessness.


deggg.....!!!


"Mama.." hissed the girl in his heart, the middle-aged woman's smile reminded her of her late mother.


"Other times my heart, my mother could be hurt by you!" The man was cold and cold.


"Mmmaaaf ma'am.. mas. I'm in a hurry! excuse me!" the girl immediately got up from her seat and ran towards the hospital gate.


"Mama is okay?" The son helped his in-laws walk, as it was a bit limp.


"Mama is okay! son, let's go see Humaira!" Mama Puri shifted her daughter-in-law's anxiety.


tock...!


tock...!


tock...!


"Lake in!" humaira's voice came from inside answering.


The son and mother of the castle entered the room at the same time. Then the Son put his goods on the table.


"What ma?" Humaira glanced at the plastic groceries placed on the table.


"Nih... for you! taste your favorite strowberry!" said mama puri while handing the ice to her daughter's hand


"Well!! I haven't had ice cream in a long time ! thanks mama!" The girl accepted with joy.


"Ha ha ha. Yes, you were busy yesterday wanting a diet! now that there is a husband, he must first permit her to make her diet! sometimes not all men like his wife skinny, let alone a flat!" mama Puri chuckles.


"He he he. Yes ma! hmmmm what do you think? do I have to diet again?" Humaira spoke while enjoying her ice cream.


"No need, you're already fit the body is very ideal tree!" The son smiled, it turned out as simple as this pleased his wife.


"What really mas? I'm the target of 3 kilos more!! but if you really like this! I'm already fucking!" Humaira honest.


"Yes.mas already like gini, is there you! you're all natural! I like it!" The son wiped the remaining ice cream on the corner of his wife's lips.


"Eh.. aprons huh mas? ampe did not realize me! eat well!" Humaira blushed in embarrassment.


"Yes, you're like a kid not eating his ice!" The son stroked his head gently.


"Oh yeah, did the doctor come in today! how's nu developing, baby? what did the doctor say?" Son curious.


"The doctor has entered the mas, in saying I can go home this afternoon if there are no more complaints!" Answer Humaira.


"Alhamdulilah.. If what do you think? do you still have a problem? or any complaints?" ask the Son .


"I'm so good, and I'm tired of it! we'll go home!" Humaira Whine.


"Yes, that's the afternoon I'll go home!" Pitra.


"OK! oh yeah, where are we going with the plans?" Humaira confusion.


"We go to the hotel first, later we decide where to go after this yes, I don't want you too tired first, because you are not 100 percent fit baby!" Answer son.


"Okay mas, now we pray first yuk! I haven't dzuhur!" Humaira glanced at the wall clock that already showed the number 2 noon.


"We pray first" replied the Son.


In his heart the son was relieved, with Humaira's change of attitude, he promised to always take good care of his wife, and not do stupidity like the other day.