Revenge Fat Wife
Last Man
With Mayang pregnant, Gian no longer let Mayang busy and exhausted. He theoretically knows how heavy pregnant twins are being experienced Mayang. Indeed Mayang had not been vomiting badly, but he began to avoid some of the smell that made his nose shrivel.
The invitation of the new prints has been spread. Gian makes use of the ease of transportation and printing is willing to help channel for the nearest area. Mayang dress is adjusted so as not to press too much Mayang stomach that has not seen bulging.
Everything Gian arranged for Mayang to be relaxed and comfortable. Both building, building, and many other things. She was more concerned about Mayang and the baby of course.
"As I'm strong, if you help me take care of the reception." When it was late at night, Gian only returned home after surveying the location of the new building. Gian is a bit fussy but still understandable EO.
Gian saw Mayang descending through the stairs, looking flat despite his voice full of protest. "You take care of the easy ones. Tomorrow I give you some ideas about souvenirs."
"Just take me every time you make a decision, Mas .. because it's our wedding. Not just you." Mayang welcomed Gian's hand, then anchored his body in Gian's chest.
Gian smile. Mayang changed a lot just because Gian perfected it as a woman. Tau this way, rather than like a madman thinking about how to conquer Mayang, Gian better impregnate Mayang alone since yesterday-yesterday. By pregnant, of course, people who doubt the validity of Mayang as a pure woman are silent and not wrinkled. Ah, Gian is less practical to think.
"I miss, Mom." Mayang muttered on Gian's chest. His eyes closed so that Gian who saw him thought Mayang delirious.
"When don't you miss me, anyway, Mai?" Gian pierced the tip of Mayang's nose in a fit of anxiety. "Yesterday you sold expensively with Mas, now you are obral-obral in front of Mas."
"Surely I'm just diem, see Yeni and Nika work, ask me how you think and your attitude all this time to me.. Sometimes I miss the way you chase me, Mas."
"Now we just celebrate, dear ... do not chase anymore, other than the pursuit of blessing in our marriage." Gian kissed Mayang.
"I'll fight you another way. You will be happy to be a good father and husband. Will try to keep our marriage still adem ayem, Mai. This is also a challenge," said Gian like fondling his wife.
"Mas assume, you can already accept me as your man." Gian pulled Mayang's chin, facing the face so he could clearly look at her. "Receive Mas as your last love."
Mayang smiled shyly. "I told you I wanted to try, which means I have accepted Mas Gian since that day. For me, love is filial and serving. And I did it with pleasure. Gian has me already. I hope, Mas Gian also has the same taste as me."
Gian had never felt his chest full and ready to explode like now. Mayang is really like fireworks that at any time can spit out beautiful sparks that make Gian feel unparalleled.
"When has that been, Mai?" Now Gian's hands cupped both sides of Mayang's head, whose clear eyeballs reflected the light rays. Gian even has a wild feeling. Want to swallow Mayang round. Honestly Gian remembered when Mayang said that, but he wanted to make sure. He was afraid to just assume. If true, then there is no coincidence, of course there is the Mover of the Heart that facilitates all its steps.
"Our first night, Mas." Mayang. "I was thinking a lot at the time. Would I look cheap if I gave up on you that day, or would you be happy to see me coming. Do I look like a plan woman, or do you want to accept me who still considers our marriage to be trial and error. But, I'm just sure, only good men are willing to fight hard for a disabled woman like me, Mas. I know I'm not special, but in the eyes of the right man, an ordinary woman looks amazing and special."
Gian smiled with satisfaction. Mayang knows the end.
"So I'm the most suitable man for you, even though you know you still have doubts?"
"Yes .. I bet everything. But right, when I let go of everything, that belief came. I chose that you were the man. My last guy. I don't want anyone else but you, Mom."
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