The Heart Of The Wife On Honey

Chapter 34 Is he really my husband?

"Ohh..., "

Bruck...

I was shocked when I woke up to see a man sleeping beside me even holding his hand to my stomach. The contact made me replex kick him.

"Awwss .., "

I directly took the bolster and smashed the bolster at the man who had already dared to sleep in my room. I kept hitting him with a bolster no matter the moans.

I felt angry when a man dared to sleep on my bed to make my blood boil. Until I keep hitting him while cursing.

"Jerkkk.., ah. shit.., "

"Dasarr, go.., pervert!!"

My meaning while continuing to beat him mercilessly with a roll even I grabbed his hair Many times . My eyes glanced to the side where there was a bottle where I drank quickly I picked it up and smacked the bottle into the palm.

"No, my asthma sua.., "

Bukhara ...

"Ohhhh!!!"

I screamed so loud that even my voice echoed through my room. My eyes glared in disbelief at what I had done.

"Astagfirullah.., Asmaaa ..,"

I immediately retreated with trembling hands even I was so dazed with everything. My aunt and uncle walked into my room. I just kept quiet with my tongue, it was hard to meet. My gaze kept on the man lying unconscious from my punch.

"What happened Asthma, why did you make your own husband faint? "

"Home! "

My words are still in a daze repeating the words of the husband that aunt Melati said. My eyes glanced at the man who lay unconscious due to my actions. My forehead is wrinkled with both eyebrows fused even my eyes narrowed looking at the face of the man that Uncle Bayu had laid on my bed.

My mind drifted away remembering this face. Is this man really my husband! how can! when did I get married and why did I get married?

The various questions kept spinning in my head until slowly the wrinkles on my forehead started to fade even my two eyebrows were far apart back with eyes turning into a pattern. I covered my mouth with my right palm while glancing at uncle Bayu and aunt Melati who were poking at the amused smile. I just remembered and realized something.

Makes me want to plunge myself into the Indian Ocean so that this shame is gone. Even my face was hot from holding my breath.

"You are, my husband fainted. Kirain aunty Early in the morning there is no fuss in fact there is a wife KDRT he. he .. "

"Remember, Son. Maybe this time you made him faint, maybe later you will be the one to make it! "

The bluss...

My face is getting heated to hear the words of aunt Melati and uncle Bayu who are so abrusadt.

The shame!

That's how I felt, even I hid my face under the covers. Inviting laughter aunt Melati and uncle Bayu.

Oh yeah Robb what I've done, my screams cursing at me who can forget everything. I even knocked Andrian unconscious. Fortunately his head did not bleed just a little bump.

I ran towards the door and locked the door of my room back where Uncle Bayu opened the door of my room earlier using a spare key.

Why am I so stupid to forget that I am married and oh God I have made a KDRT on my own husband even though I have not even one day married.

Idiot...

Idiot....

I kept cursing myself while looking at Andrian's face.

Degs...

Thick eyebrows, sexy nose with a little fine hairs on the chin area. I was stunned, only this time I saw Andrian's perfect sculpture.

"Is he really my husband? "

I ask myself, it feels like a dream I can't believe in. If I really were married. I raise my left hand, I clearly see a cingcin coiled around my ring finger.

"I'm really married! "

"Astagfirullahaladzim ..., "

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