The Couple Of MissKin - g

I'm Strong!

Early in the morning Ayla woke up. However, he did not get Brio beside him. He fumbled his bed, still the same as not finding it. Even the bed was not warm anymore. It means Brio's been gone a long time.

"Where is he?" Ayla opened her narrowed eyes, rubbing them a few times, "Brio..." - Shout, "Where is he?" he said again as he got out of his bed.

"Awh.." cried Brio. Ayla's legs were already on her arms.

"Why are you sleeping downstairs?" Ayla jumped up and immediately crouched down in front of her husband.

"Hot," ketus Brio while rising from his sleep.

"hot? Are you sick? I don't feel hot at all. It's even very comfortable. Well, Brio your bed is more comfortable than the mattress in the apartment."

"Yes, it's so convenient that you even kick me," he grumbled inwardly.

Flashbacks.

Ayla got off Brio's call. He ran to his bed because Brio almost crossed the line they had made. A kiss still Ayla allows. However, if it is more than that then please Ayla is not ready. And Brio agreed.

"I'm sorry, not that I don't want to give you your due. But we are still in college. I'm afraid my focus will be split and I'll be slow to graduate. If I graduate then I'll focus on you and your son" he said slightly stammered as he said the last word.

Brio looked at his eyes tightly grasping her hands, then kissed her.

"Actually there are still many safe ways, such as using counter*ception tools or you take pills kb. And or we'll count your fertile days. I secretly read novels online and they say so" Brio said. How else? Lust has mastered.

"really?" Ayla furrowed her brows next to him and Brio nodded.

Ayla looked at the ceiling of Brio's room. The white internit was decorated with several lights in the middle. Illuminate all over the room.

"Didn't you say that too? If you're going to give that right to your husband?" ask Brio again.

"When?" Ayla glared back. Did he really ever say that?

"You forgot? You told Jim .." he stopped. He forgot to say the name of the man means he has honed the rhino horn next to him.

"Jim's? Jimny?" He remembered that he had sent Jimny such a message, "Oo, so you've started to intrude on my privacy? Say it! When did you see her, huh?" Ayla looked at him and became even more fierce.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." Brio poked his body and their gaze met, "If you want to see my phone it's okay too. I'm not gonna ring anything to you. You can't hide anything from me either. Whatever the case may be, you assume I can or can't solve it then say it! No hesitation! We'll find a solution, okay!"

"Well, my masterful liar is already insyaf apparently." Ayla stroked her cheek. "Brio, uh Brian. With your appearance like this without your hair and clothes on my pants, what should I call you?"

"Whatever. Honey can too," he said steadily

"Mh... To be honest, I'm starting to get scared by your dashing appearance."

"Fear it for people who do not believe that their partner has a loyal heart. And now you're doubting my loyalty" grunted Brio softly, but somewhat painfully to Ayla. Now Brio also confirmed his position following the style of the wife. Facing the room ceiling.

Cup, Ayla kissed Brio's cheek at a glance. "May I sleep while hugging you?"

Without answering again Brio immediately pulled her into the embrace, "Sleep!" The woman immediately closed her eyes. Warm, Brio's body is very warm. The cold air from the AC makes it very comfortable. Ayla soon fell asleep in the arms of her husband.

"When I can be the only man for you," Brio's inner self while resting Ayla's hair back.

The clock kept turning, until no matter what happened, Ayla suddenly kicked him mercilessly. Starting from the legs, calves, to the thighs there is nothing that is not kicked.

"Go away.." he shouted while kicking his waist.

Bugh.. "Akhs..." Brio fell down.

"Ayla," she shrieked in a raucous voice. But soon he fell asleep again.

Flashback.

Now Ayla was sitting where the woman was supposed to be. A chair that is a set with a table, on it there is a mirror and various brands of skin care and makeup. Especially if it's not a dresser. Yeah, after he took a shower he immediately got himself in there.

Of course she must look beautiful in front of everything in front of her husband.

"Brio, where are you going? Why are your clothes so formal?" ayla asked who was looking at Brio from the mirror he was using.

"No. Its alright. You don't worry. If there's anything I'll call you." Ayla came up to him and brought the bag Brio was carrying.

"All right." Ayla drove him until Brio actually got into the car that Yaris drove.

After that he went back in.

"Well, am I dreaming? I just drove him to work. Is this what a conglomerate's wife feels like?" Ayla chuckled at her own words. Several times he pinched his cheek to realize that all this was not a dream.

Just as she was about to climb the stairs, suddenly a middle-aged female voice called out to her.

"Ayla!" exclaimed the woman who turned out to be her own mother-in-law.

"What was your purpose in coming here?" ask when they are facing each other.

"Tu-purpose? I want your blessing, Bund-da." he said hesitantly saying 'Mother'.

"Mother? I still haven't accepted you as my son-in-law. And probably won't. Because I know the purpose of people like you coming here! I stress once again, don't mess with my family let alone Brian, my son."

"I mean, Mother? Ayla had no purpose in coming here other than to have my mother's blessing. If Mom had approved of our relationship, my husband and I would have left here."

"your husband? He's my son. And I'll decide where he lives. And, yeah. Don't use that plain mask and pretend that you're good to me!" press it. Then he passed and left.

Ayla's breath clenched, hearing her mother-in-law's last words. Pretend good? Plain? I don't know, if he did, how did he know Ayla was pretending? Meet me just 3 times.

But, even so did not undo his intention to stay there. Even now he wants to prove that he's not pretending.

Just as he was two steps up the stairs, a female voice came back. And this time it was Serena's voice.

"You stop!" When Ayla stopped immediately she approached.

"What's up, Auntie?" ask Ayla.

"Auntie, Auntie, it's good you called me Auntie. Call me madam here. We are different castes and degrees. You have to realize that." Again the criticism that Ayla got.

In Ayla's heart screamed, patient!

"Can I help you, ma'am?"

"Well, clever. Because you live here for free. Eat, drink, sleep, shower free. So, as payment you have to mop, sweep, clean these stairs and drain the pool."

"What?" Ayla was wide open to hear it.

"This is an order from your mother-in-law as well. If you don't want to then get out of here. That's easy, isn't it?"

"But..."

"Nothing but, buts. If you want to stay here then do it! Don't complain! Or you'll know the consequences" he threatened again.

Ayla was silent and just smiled knots. This is the way of life. Nothing is free in this world. He got happiness so suddenly, it is not strange if he had to pay a lot.

"Not to be sad, Ayla. After all just mopping, sweeping, cleaning the stairs, and draining the pool, right? Simple thing for you." He smiled in the midst of the suffering he was going through.

His mind was screaming, very loud. But, her lips should be smiling curled. Once again he had to convince his heart if he was strong.

CNP

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