Thalita Wife Short

Last Night 03

Arthan had already paid for all Thalita's treatment costs, now he was just waiting for Thalita to come to her senses.

Now that Arthan's feelings were on her hospitalized Mommy, the pain in her back she had forgotten. It also feels a bit smaller than before.

"Emh."

Arthan awakens from his daydream, he then waits for Thalita's eyes to open perfectly, he already misses the voice of his short wife when it was only a few minutes before Thalita was unconscious.

"O, me Husband," said Thalita then smiling sweetly at her Husband.

Arthan smiled, and helped Thalita get up from her bed.

"We're going home after, my short wife is improving" Arthan said, kissing Thalita's hand in her hand

"It's getting better, let's go home!"

Arthan was riding Thalita.

"Come on, up, I'm carrying!"

Thalita did not respond to Arthan, he then went down and walked while pulling Arthan's hand.

"Me Husband, tired too, right? So do not be strong," said Thalita.

Arthan smiled again at Thalita, His short wife is very understanding. Arthan loved her more.

"Tha," said Arthan, and was countered by Thalita.

"That!" reiterate Arthan, again and again in reply deheman.

"Tha, look at me first!" arthan said, Thalita turned to Arthan with a smile and raised both eyebrows.

Arthan also smiled, and slowly approached his wife's face he slightly lowered his head because of Thalita's short height. Arthan's face was getting closer, Thalita just closed her eyes resignedly that Arthan would do to her. Next Arthan's lips had touched Thalita's lips and she immediately kissed her softly.

"Sweet," said Arthan after letting go of his kiss on his short wife.

"What?" thalita asked briefly, he tried to calm his heartbeat, he was actually confused he had wanted a month still stubborn when Arthan treated him like that.

"Ah, no!"

"Hoaamm, sleepy! Go, go!" invite Thalita, Arthan just nodded.

Joining hands to get to the bus waiting area, they have to take a bus to get to the apartment quickly.

Thalita was a little moody because he climbed into the cherry blossom tree and finally fell and went to the hospital where he was not very fond of and most of all, he did not like, Her husband had to cut back on her money due to hospital payments.

"Why, Tha? Why so moody? Is anyone sick?" arthan asked as he sat down with Thalita to a special seat for the bus waiter.

"No kok, me Husband just a little guilt, hufft," said Thalita and exhaled heavily.

Arthan had understood his wife's intentions, he then hugged his wife's body while rubbing her head.

"It's fate, honey," said Arthan.

Not long after the bus came, and quickly they both boarded the bus sitting at the very back to avoid the strange gazes of the Bus Passengers when they were judging each other.

And, tomorrow they will return to their home country of Indonesia. Arthan recalled his Mommy, how is she doing? Arthan hopes her Mommy is okay.

Thalita slept on Arthan's shoulder and his hand he hugged Arthan tightly, very tightly, Arthan stroked the smooth white face of his Short Wife.

Arthan does not expect that he is married to the short woman whom his Daddy is betrothed to, and he quickly forgets Serina his former lover, the girl with the postured body and the girl who is very thirsty for treasure.

Arthan Darling Thalita, very dear. She was the girl who filled her heart after Serina.