SINCERELY TAKE OFF YOU

96. Standby Husband

Since the test pack, and positive pregnant, Anita was banned from entering the kitchen by Arga. Because Anita's pregnancy this time was very troublesome for her. Not unwilling to be bothered by his wife, but he did not want anything to happen.

"Ga, can you make an omlete for me?" ask Anita.

"Would you like to eat omlete?" ask Arga.

He checked all the files from the court for his client's trial next week.

"Yes, I want your omlete" said Anita.

Arga smiled, he put the file on his desk and kissed his wife's forehead. As busy as anything if Anita asks him for something, then he will obey her.

"Yes, I'll make it down. You wait in the room." said Arga.

"But I want to see you make omlete" Anita said spoiledly.

"You will be tired of going back and forth up the stairs" said Arga worried.

"No, I'm fine. Just slow down." replied Anita.

"Yes, let's go down. Or I'll just carry, let's not get tired." bargained Arga.

"No, I can walk" said Anita rejected Arga's offer.

"Yes, don't come down if you don't want me to carry" said Arga again.

"Ish, I want to come down and see you make omlete" Anita said with her cute pouting face.

Inevitably Arga approached and memciun lips forward asked at kiss it. Anita was even upset with Arga's attitude.

"You want to come down but in a carry or in a room?" Arga made a choice.

"I just don't want you tired of carrying me up and down the stairs" said Anita.

"Hey, you're pregnant with my son. So I'm exhausted and tired because of my son and his mother, I don't have a problem. I feel guilty if you get sick every morning and have to go back and forth to the room and the sink. I can't have you like that baby, while you ask me to make omlete not every day. So don't worry, I'm tired of carrying you, okay?" said Arga looking at his wife who began to river his eyes.

"Hik hik hik, I'm touched that you are very considerate of me Ga, I love you more and more" said Anita.

She hugged Arga who was close to her, Arga wiped away Anita's tears.

"Not crying anymore. Let's go downstairs."

Arga began to lift Anita's body, not forgetting the lightning kiss on his wife's lips. Anita smiled, she rested her head on her husband's chest which was so sweet.

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Arriving in the kitchen, Anita went down. She sat on the minibar seat, propping up her chin watching her husband preparing to make an omlete of her wishes.

"What do you want omlete, honey?"

"Omlete added greens Ga, in love meat can also be. Like that egg's hammer." Anita replied.

"Okay, in wait. I'll get everything ready."

"I'm helping you, aren't I?"

"No, you sit there watching me cook. You asked her to see that I was making omlete, not helping me cook." said Arga.

Anita pouted, she actually wanted to help Arga. But he said he just kept quiet while watching Arga cook quickly.

Somehow she remembered how Rendi used to treat her when she was pregnant crossed her mind, very much different. She sighed, why did she have to remember that painful thing again?

Arga saw Anita sigh and her face turned moody, she was astonished and occasionally glanced at Anita. But now it's cheerful again.

"Darling, why are you so moody?" ask Arga while cutting carrots.

"Well, I just want to help you but I can't." Anita replied reasoned.

Indeed something painful will not be separated from memory, even though replaced by happiness. There are times when the memory appears when something is faced and so the comparison in the past.

It used to be like that, it was very painful. But now happiness is in taste very abundant. Such a thing will repeat itself when the beautiful moment occurs and the painful moment will continue to appear, but only as bitter memories. Painful things will never disappear from memory even if it is removed by a gemstone.

Happiness and hurtful things come in turn according to the wishes of destiny. No ads can change that.

An hour Arga makes an omlete for his beloved wife. The omlete has moved to the plate and is divided into two parts.

He put it on the bar table, in front of his wife who was smiling happily because her omletia could already be eaten.

"It's a dear omlete full of love from your husband" said Arga happily able to do something for his wife.

"Thank you, my husband, I love you even more" Anita said, displaying her white teeth.

Anita is a very independent girl, she is strong and strong. But it is different if you have met someone who loves him very much and loves with all your heart. She's gonna turn into a spoiled wife, what else is pregnant. Arga is happy with his wife's spoiled attitude, he feels in need by Anita despite the small things though.

"Then, her thanks in another way dear." said Arga with a meaningful smile.

Anita looked at her smiling husband, she understood the meaning of that smile.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you later" Anita said.

Arga is surprised, but nevertheless he is happy to get something delicious from Anita. The simple thing was actually that he expected, just a kiss. But Anita gave him more.

"I'm waiting for it baby." said Arga.

"What are you doing?" ask Ema's mother.

"Oh, mama. What's the matter with Mama in the kitchen?" ask Arga.

"Mama was thirsty, forgot to take the water in the teapot" said Ema's mother.

"Mama want omlete love from Arga?" Anita offered to her in-laws.

"Dear, it's special for you" replied Ema's mother.

Anita smiled, Arga saw his wife was very greedy eating his homemade omlete. And Anita ate all the omlete voraciously and ran out.

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"Ga, can you make mango juice mixed with milk and cream?" ask Anita one more night.

"Would you like to drink that?" ask Arga.

"Yes, I want to drink mango juice like in that social media picture" Anita said.

"Why not buy it baby?"

"But I want you to make it, Ga." replied Anita with a gloomy face.

"Okay, I made it."

Then Arga moved from his seat to the door of his room.

But again Anita wants to see Arga make her own mango juice.

"You what?"

"Follow."

Arga let out a long sigh, perhaps because she was pregnant so the potency was increasing. My wife is getting adorable. Thought Arga, then smiled.

He approached Anita and carried her back to the kitchen like it was that night. But this time Anita refused, she wanted to walk on her own.

"I want to go, Ga." said Anita.

"And you'll be tired dear." said Arga.

"If in my cradle like a sick person, Ga. besides you will be tired of carrying I am ready to ask for something to be made. Every day I can go up and down the stairs by myself if you go to work." said Anita again.

"That's if I don't exist. Now I exist, so what do I say Okay?" Arga forcing.

Anita pouted, of course it makes Arga so can not stand with the pouting lips. He immediately grabbed his wife's lips and caressed her in a rather rude manner in order for Anita to according to what she said.

"Ehmp, ehmp phyuh!"

After Arga took off her kiss, Anita let out her breath. Arga smiled happily, he rubbed Anita's lips and then kissed her at a glance.

"You again?"

"Related!"

"Haha!"

Anita's sour face made Arga even more anxious, she came forward and was about to kiss him. But Anita instead slumped her face on the pillow, dodging the attack from her husband back.

Arga overpowers Anita who looks down, Arga tries to pull Anita's head and face her. But he was hard to turn, now he kissed Anita's neck and played her tongue there.

"That's!"

"Why baby?"

"Well, when do you make the juice?" anita whinek.

"Later after I eat you now" said Arga, his voice already stuck in the throat.

"Arga, you have the same heart as me and your son." whined Anita again.

"I'm a standby husband, always obey whatever you want. The one whom you pouted so, now I can't help it." ucao Arga who directly attacked his wife

"Arghh.."

Now back Arga's soft lip attack on Anita's neck made the pregnant woman resigned.

I am happy, I am enjoying it too. Get rid of the desire to drink mango juice, thought Anita.

And now both are immersed in the pleasure of the love they feel. Put aside the desire to drink mango juice made by Arga.

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