When the Wife of the Dough Changed

When the Wife of the Dough Changed
MY WIFE BECAME A BUTTERFLY NIGHT CHAPTER 5



"Slow down sir, it hurts!" I shrieked as Dirga immediately pulled my hand firmly.


He seemed to have caught his ear, he took me into his room and threw me in his bed.


"How dare you allow Dira to eat ice cream?" Her question was firm to me.


"Why? Dira wanted it so badly. I can't bear to see his face. He never eats, he doesn't eat every day, does he?" I said casually.


"You know nothing! You're still inexperienced about this!"


"Just because of the Ice Cream you're mad like this?" I asked with annoyance, ohh come on, this is just an ice cream thing.


"just? Just saying? Hey, Dira's sick. And you're as good as giving her as much ice cream as you have!" Dirga seemed to start to get emotional.


"But it-mphhh!!" Suddenly Dirga kiss*m and pushed my body back. Dirga scooped me up with excitement.


I kept rebelling and pounding his chest. Dirga stopped him and stared intently at me.


"Shut up and keep following what I'm doing. Don't argue if you don't want me to do it rudely!" His words made me shrink.


Then Dirga resumed activities. This morning we did it, and now we do it again. Crush my body later.


Dirga's room was filled again with the sound of******* coming from me and Dirga. For some reason, Dirga did it a little more 'rough' than last night.


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Dirga kissed my forehead gently and hugged me tightly. "Sorry.." she said suddenly.


"Why?" Ask her.


"I'm sorry to have my emotions on you. I'm just afraid if anything happens to Dira. The last time Dira ate Ice Cream, she went to the hospital. I'm afraid it's happening again. Instead I insisted on banning Dira from eating ice cream again." He looks a little sorry.


I smiled at him. "Nothing, not your fault. It's my fault, I've been presumptuous to give Dira permission to eat the ice cream earlier."


He shook his head. "Not your fault. I forgot to tell you about this. You still don't know anything. This must be your first experience, right?"


I nodded, "Yes, I've never been that close to a child. So it's only natural that I don't know anything. But sir don't scold Dira like that, pity she's a child. Dira must be very sad."


Dirga sighed, "Yes later I'll apologize to her, now let's take a bath."


"Wedding together?" Ask her.


Dirga chuckled, wahh just the first time I saw him smile. How handsome...


"Ohh you want to? Well, there's no rejection from me." I screeched as Dirga suddenly carried me towards the bathroom.


I tried to rebel, but it was in vain. And we finally did it in the bathroom again. Ohh really*****personal.


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"Where is Bi?" Dirga asked Bi Lia who was preparing dinner.


"Non Dira's in master's room, he won't come down." His speech.


I saw Dirga looking grunt. I clasped his hand, "Let's get to his room."


Dirga nodded, and we went back upstairs to Dira's room. I knocked on Dusty Pink's door. "Dira. it's mama. Dira's inside?"


There is no link from inside. I tried to knock him back, "Dira. Let's open the door. Dira has to eat."


There are no words either.


"Let's just go inside." Said Dirga and opened the door to Dira's room.


We went straight inside. This is the first time I went into Dira's room, the room was all pink. Many toys and dolls are displayed on the table.


Dira appears to be asleep and covers all of her body with a blanket. I sat next to him, and shook his body. "Honey. Let's get up, eat."


Silent.. Dira didn't answer my words. Feeling that Dira was still not awake, I immediately opened the blanket. Dirga and I were shocked after seeing Dira's shivering body.


"Dira!!" I held his head. I'm freaking out not being upset, what's wrong with this Dira? I have no experience with children anymore.


"Why sir?" I said shrewdly.


"Wait a minute I'll call the doctor!" He also panicked, and he immediately called a doctor to come here.


"Let's love this Mama." I said softly.


"M-sorry Dira, g-for-dira D-dira, M-mmama scolded Papa." Stammered. I shook my head.


"Dear, Dira is not wrong. Dad was not angry with Mom. The wrong mom..."


Dira did not answer my words and drowned his head in my stomach. "Dira dizzy maa.."


"Let's be patient, the doctor will be here soon. Dira is patient?" I kept trying to get him to talk. Dira just nodded obediently.


"10 minutes until the doctor." Said Dirga sitting next to me. She stroked Dira's hair and kissed her forehead.


"Propay, son? No more dizziness soon."


"Yes papa..."


After about 10 minutes, the doctor came. He was examined by the doctor. I bite my finger worriedly.


"Calm down, everything's fine." Said Dirga that calmed me.


"But this is all because of me. If I knew about this, I wouldn't let Dira eat ice cream." I said with teary eyes.


"Hey, nothing's gonna happen. Calm down, don't blame yourself." Dirga pulled me into his arms.


A few minutes later the doctor finished examining Dira. The doctor said Dira had a fever. But he said only a normal fever, will soon decrease if you drink syrup from it. But still I'm worried, it's because I was presumptuous to give him ice cream. It's only right that Dirga is angry.


I covered Dira who I had syrup from the doctor earlier. Dira immediately fell asleep after the heat dropped slightly. I hugged him tightly. I don't know what's going on with me. Why could I be this dear to Dira, even though she is not my son and we only know each other for a few days.


"I'll sleep here with Dira sir." My permission to Dirga.


"Yes, I'll sleep here too." I just nodded obediently. Then we lay ourselves aside with Dira who was in our midst.


I kept stroking Dira's hair gently. Suddenly Dirga clasped his hand. "Relax don't worry, Dira's just a normal fever."


"But I'm still worried, sir, I've been sassy to give Dira ice cream. I'm sorry."


"It's okay. And, thank you for worrying about Dira. Thank you for taking your time for Dira."


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The next morning Dira was healthier. Today I bribed him to eat the food that had been brought by bi Lia to Dira's room.


"Dira's not dizzy, is it?" I asked her who was playing her favorite doll.


"No, Dira is healthy." His words make me relieved.


"Why not work?" Dira asked Dirga who was sitting next to us.


Dirga shook her head, "No, today papa will take care of Dira."


"No need for Pa, there is already a mother. Papa's working."


"So Papa got kicked out?" Said Dirga who looked sulky. Funny face, ehh? I'm anu anyway..


"Hehe's kidding me.." Dira grimaces funny, Dirga pinches her eve. "I'm sorry Papa last night, baby."


Dira nodded, "Yes, sorry Dira too. Dira has broken papa's rules and Dira becomes sick. And it makes you panic." He said lethargicly.


"Mama panicked because she was worried about Dira. It's okay, don't blame Dira again?" I said and Dira nodded with a smile.


We spent our time at home joking with laughter.


On the sidelines, joking cheerfully, I forgot something.


"Emm Dira, Mama's going to the bathroom first huh?" When I told Dira, Dira nodded.


I went to Dirga's room and got something in my bag, and I took her to the bathroom.


What I brought was the preventative medicine I bought yesterday, I must not forget to take it. I could get pregnant later. I swallowed it without the help of water.


I breathed a sigh of relief, "Hopefully not be one.."


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