Sexy Wife Belongs to Handsome Lawyer

Husband's Victory

“Ah no, I just want to thank you for working well together to win that competition.” said Jee.

“Yeah thanks to you my dear wife finally can make her husband more proud of her.” said Alfy who casually kissed Jee's hand that coiled around her neck.

Ravindra who heard Alfy's statement about his dear wife was suddenly shocked in disbelief, her eyes were so moving irregularly looking at Alfy then staring at Jee alternately. Seeking the truth from the words of the man he had always considered as a possessive brother to his sister.

Instantly dashed hope Ravindra to ask blessing to Alfy in order to have Jee completely.

“Oooh you guys already stabbed-ah?” sahut Ravindra again that sounds a little stiff. Alfy who heard just laughed sinisterly. Successfully his mission this time makes the man fall from his high dreams.

Alfy was reluctant to answer precisely when he re-submerged his face in the flat stomach of his wife and squatted his legs to the other sofa.

“Darling don't move well, I'm very sleepy.” said Alfy who deliberately threw a little hard.

Jee did not answer Alfy's words because she was embarrassed by her husband's excessive attitude showing affection in front of strangers. The upset Alfy now bites Jee's stomach until it feels amused.

“Iya dear.” replied Jee quickly because he felt he had an order from the husband.

While Ravindra who was upset now immediately asked permission to go home with the excuse of being very tired all day and want to sleep. Finally the meeting that day went smoothly without a single obstacle. Alfy felt uneasy this time he could get rid of one striped-nose man easily.

And you, Jee, don't be happy that your business isn't done yet, of course, with your husband. After Ravindra's departure, Alfy steps into the room and leaves Jee alone in the living room.

***

“Be careful, Zey.” said Delon who swiftly pulled his wife's hand to hold her butt when she wanted to sit on the sofa.

“Jeez, I just want to sit down why be careful?” Feeling annoyed by Delon's excess.

The man helped Zeyra to sit on the sofa without being able to push back in the least, for Delon to land the buttocks on the sofa is certainly a dangerous thing if not done slowly. Zeyra who was really tired of Delon's panic nature felt like she wanted to give birth quickly.

“Do not move, I will get you a pedestal.” said Delon who went from his seat to the room.

Unbeknownst to Zeyra, Delon had bought Zeyra a pregnant pillow that she could use while sitting, it was not enough that Delon also bought other types of pillows that he had arranged on the mattress for Zeyra to sleep and some other equipment.

“This is suitable.” said Delon who put a pillow on Zeyra's back.

“Is this okay? I'm not comfortable.” said Zeyra who sounded annoyed.

“Already this will surely be convenient.” Delon who tried to force Zeyra when he was not the one who felt it how can say it would be comfortable obviously who just wear it continues to nag because of the difficulty of moving.

“Let me help, don't hurry the path.” Delon who immediately stood with the hand of Zeyra who just wanted to stand up from the sofa. Looking disappointed at Zeyra, she just wanted to free herself from Delon and made the man cling to her.

“Gosh how long will you keep watching me like this?” asked Zeyra who seemed bored by her husband's treatment.

“Until I can't breathe anymore.” said Delon who sounded surprised his wife.

Now they were sitting at the table, not yet had the woman's hand take Delon's orange fruit quickly pulled from before him. “You do not eat this fruit tastes very sour, eat this one only.” he said.

“I don't like apples.” refute the slightly fed-up Zeyra.

Finally tired of all her failures now the pregnant woman chose to rest in the room alone, maybe with her asleep Delon will be a little away from her.

“Pelan-pelan.” said Delon who immediately led Zeyra up from her seat and into the room. Though in the house the floor was all arranged flat actually what Delon was worried about why lately the man seemed to have such a lousy hallucination.

“Hah what is all this?” asked Zeyra who was surprised to see their mattress filled with pillows of various shapes.

“You can sleep wearing all those pillows according to the wishes of your sleeping position.” replied Delon who casually smiled widely. Without him realizing his treatment made Zeyra just gawking in disbelief.

On the mattress there are several forms of pregnant pillows, if Zeyra wants to sleep sideways there is already a pillow shape that she can use, and if she wants to sleep lean also there are pillows that form like a seat, lean, for the position of lying down there is also a large pillow shape that makes the chances of Zeyra's stomach can enter the pillow so as not to be pierced. And various other forms of pillows that are large.

Their mattresses are currently only filled with pillows of a kind of pregnant woman's body character. Seeing Delon's behavior so enthusiastic that Zeyra could only be silent with her face.

Over the past few months Delon has continued to overdo his wife, to the point that her attitude has left Zeyra frustrated at not being able to gain freedom at all. Of course, as a woman who is ready to give birth to her baby, Zeyra knows what she can and cannot do. But still Delon always makes it as if she is a mother who knows nothing and only Delon knows everything best.

Until finally one morning when Delon and Zeyra were walking in the park near their housing suddenly Zeyra's stomach felt a strange thing.

“Adudu.” said Zeyra who stopped instantly from her step. Delon who heard his wife's complaint so frantically held onto his wife's belly.

“What's up, Zey?” ask with confusion.

“Aw... My stomach hurts.” Zeyra's moans that are now no longer strong support her body are lucky that Delon quickly caught the wife. Until finally Zeyra can be restrained by Delon. Everyone around the park looked curious at the noise.

“Wah, it looks like your wife wants to give birth to Mr.” said an old mother who was there.

Delon who heard the woman's words immediately carried Zeyra running towards the main road which is precisely also not far from the park. The taxi carrying them is now speeding towards the hospital. Delon who looked panicked several times continued to force the taxi driver to continue to drive his vehicle. As soon as Delon's concern for Zeyra was seen, he was afraid that something would happen to his wife's womb.