Not the Dream Husband

Over possessive

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After the obstetrician, Reno and Viona went straight home, before Reno had confirmed to Viona, whether there was any food she wanted tonight.

"Darling, is there any food you want right now?" Reno asked, focusing on the wheel, they were currently on the highway, splitting the heavy traffic that night.

It seemed like there was no difference, between day or night, the traffic on the highway was like there was no receding. I don't know where they're going.

"It doesn't exist, Mom." Answer Viona.

"Surely, we're still on the road, you guys stop by." Said Reno again.

"There is currently no Mas, do not know later if it is already nyampe home," said Viona origin, he laughed when he saw Reno glanced at him confused.

"Well, now it's just a shame" said Reno.

"Mas ngaco uh, where there's cravings in forced."

"Who knows." Reno chuckled, rubbing the wife's soft belly.

"Nyebelins."

"But love, right?" Reno turned her head, then blinked her flirtatious eyes, making Viona inevitably smile in embarrassment.

"Huh, unfortunately yes."

"Thank you, dear."

"Together with me."

Finally they arrived at home, the atmosphere was getting dark, understandably had entered Maghrib time as well. After entering the house, the two immediately performed Maghrib prayer, even though it was a bit late, but better, than nothing.

After the prayer, Reno was already struggling in her minimalist kitchen, cooking a simple menu buay their dinner.

"What cooking is it?" Viona asked spoiled, hugging her husband's body from behind.

"Cap cay, same fried chicken, does anyone want you to eat again?" Reno asked softly, turning her head a glance back.

"There is no Mas, yes already the Mas cook deh "Answored Viona, observing the activity of the husband who is so good at playing the kitchen, in the heart like a fool, said Viona, she's the woman why can't even cook at all.

"Mas, thank you."

"For ... "

"Have been a good husband, have been very understanding, even though I can not cook, Mas never protest."

"Together, dear. Shouldn't husband and wife complement each other, one day you must also be able to cook." Reno turned his head, and stole a fleeting kiss on his wife's cheek.

"I'm looking for a chance." Viona's lips were pursed, but in her heart liked it actually.

"Sit there first, get hot oil later, you want to fry chicken." Reno guided the wife, and sat her in a chair.

"Mas, I'm not sick anymore." Viona protested, because Reno was leading her, like a person who was very sick.

Reno laughed." Sorry, I'm just worried."

"Excessive gas."

"Yes, whatever."

"That's dong, same husband."

Viona rolled her eyes hard.

After Reno finished cooking, the two immediately ate dinner. Viona until added twice, lately her appetite has indeed increased.

Probably because of the pregnancy effect as well. The obstetrician said, Viona's gestational age entered seven weeks, and doctors recommend not to work too hard, because it is still in the first trimester. Still pretty vulnerable.

Even her perverted husband shamelessly asked that which made her face flushed with embarrassment.

Reno asked if he could still have sex with his wife.

The doctor may say, but not too often, also do it as gently as possible. Viona was very embarrassed earlier, but her husband was just ordinary, she said, it is better to ask, because this is the first experience of having a pregnant wife.

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After eating, the two relax for a moment, while waiting for ISYA to arrive, then pray as usual. As soon as they finished, the two immediately laid down their bodies in bed. A silent witness to Reno's and Viona's love journey.

From the beginning Reno had to sleep on the sofa, until finally able to sleep in bed, by hugging the body of the wife.

"Mas, I was so embarrassed." Viona said, playing her index finger on Reno's chest. Lying in the arms of her husband so warm and comfortable.

"Why?"

"When I asked about that intimate relationship." Viona hid her face on her husband's field chest.

Reno chuckled."No dear, I don't know, rather than wondering."

"Yes, but I'm so ashamed, we're all addicts ... "

"I mean, if you can't have an *** relationship while you're pregnant young like this, I won't force you dear." Reno pinched the tip of the wife's nose.

"Strength one?"

"Strong dong, just how many months anyway, the first trimester, four months right?"

"Heem."

"Well, 30 years I'm strong, you know, instead of me just being able to have sex, when married to you, so if only for a few months, no problem." Reno tightened her embrace.

"Thank you, Mum."

"Boy together, have we slept?" Reno began to close her eyes.

"Hemm, go straight to bed?" Viona asked ambiguously.

Reno's eyes were open.

"Yes ... "

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