WIFE PAID GRUMPY GUY

Chapter 29 The Anger of Lover

We sat face to face, on the bed, cross-legged with eyes staring at each other affectionately. Bagas occasionally restyled my fallen hair covering my forehead. She would occasionally touch her baby gently while looking me in the eye.

"When do we see the doctor again?"

"Three more days dear." I said, a feeling of tension enveloped me, not fear of his anger, but just worry that he would misunderstand my true intentions.

"Let's not go without me, baby, I'll take you to check on us."

that face looks so happy every time it touches my belly that starts to grow. I nodded and gave the best smile I had.

"Are you ready to listen to my story?" I asked gently while rubbing his cheeks that began to be overgrown with fine fur. He's nodding. It looks very calm on that face.

"Darling, you never thought that you actually had a sister that you never knew? seayah's biological sister and a thousand?" askaku. I tried to tell her straight to the end of the story, so she wouldn't immediately refuse when I called her mother.

Bagas frowned, his face looking confused.

"Sister? if my half-brother had Ra, but a thousand and my father didn't." he said.

A moment of silence, I gave her a chance to wander into her memories. Then he continued his sentence.

"When mom cheated on me and left me and dad, she didn't give birth to a sister for me. The wicked woman betrayed my father and abandoned me. Wait a minute, you're talking about my sister? don't you meet that wicked woman!" Bagas jerked his hand that I held. His face looks red, like when he's angry but held up. His eyes are looking at me.

"Your mother was not married until this very moment, the one who cheated on her was your father, and when she was led by your father, your mother was pregnant."

Bagas let go of my hand and shifted his seat away. His eyes are so dark.

"You don't feel most aware of the truth of my life Ra, you've only known me for a few moments, our marriage has only been a corn. You don't know anything about my life." Bagas turned his increasingly dark face with the glare of very sharp eyes.

"My dear, even though you never said love to me, but I admit, I care so much and love you, I hope you hold my hand tight, we find out together the truth of your past." lirih.

"Stop Zara, don't try to get into something I don't want to remember. You are my present and my future, just be there, don't force me to look back!" he screamed as he moved out of bed.

"But you have to know the truth from the side of your dear Mother, from which you can treat the pain of feeling betrayed by your mother, in fact, you were left on the playground was not her desire, she said, she was kidnapped by your father and held captive for trying to take you away and you know what ...."

"You met him! answer that! you dare to meet the person I hate so much that's Zara!" he frowned while clenching his fist.

"Dear, I went to see your mother, and you should know baby, your mother didn't get married until now because she loved so much ..."

Bagas slapping the wall of the room. His face is getting red. The net is getting darker. I dare not continue my words.

"Antikaaaan! do you think that telling all the things from the evil woman's version will change everything Zara? nay! whoever's guilty of the victim is still me!"

I shed tears watching my husband get so hurt. I had to pull him out of the pain that imprisoned him for 20 years of his life. But honestly, I feel unable. Bagas walked towards the door. I got off the bed then walked quickly towards her then I hugged her waist from behind. Bagas was about to push me with his elbow. But broke it. I kissed her back gently. My head rested comfortably on that wide back.

"I'm sorry baby, I just want to help you."

Bagas. Then slowly he turned towards me. Then he let go of my embrace.

"I want to be alone. Don't go near Ra, I don't want you to get angry and rough when you're pregnant like this, stay away for a minute." the voice shook violently. I let him go out of the room. I'm sure what happened to him was so bitter. So he tried to bury her deep.

Bagas did not want to come near me last night, he even fell asleep on the sofa in the corner of the room. But in the morning when she was about to leave for work, she still touched the baby candidate. He looked down and kissed my stomach which was starting to puff up.

"Papa loves you Utun. Don't be naughty baby, don't make Mama sick." Bagas again kissed my stomach gently, then stroked it lovingly. I hugged him even though I knew he was still very angry.

"Honey, hug me, Utun wants his Papa to hug his Mama." I whispered softly. Bagas grabbed me into his arms.

I looked up at him. He turned his face away. I pulled his face and gently kissed his forehead.

"I love you, Utun also love her Papa. But can I ask you something, no?"

Bagas.

"What?" sahut brief.

"Pengen come with you wherever you go, baby, it's not me, Utun who wants to."

"Later you were sapped, my schedule was tight today." he said indifferently.

I let go of the circle of Bagas' hands on my waist.

"Yes already, go away." I said while stroking the utun.

"Please baby, Papa is not wanting to be bothered by mama who is craving to be near him."

I smiled spoiled. He threw away his face, but I saw him smiling.

In the office I helped her work even though she refused, but I helped her anyway. Even just one hour of studying meeting materials, I can appear to represent the company for presentation. Bagas face look very satisfied to see my ability.

After the meeting, it was time for lunch. Bagas.

"Where to eat, baby?" the tan was gentle as he walked into his luxurious study.

"Pengen soto tangkar, you know not where to sell it."

Bagas.

"That's pretty hard to find now baby, eat beef rib steak aja want no?"

"You, but you're the cook, not the cook." I said spoiled.

"Okay, I'm looking for a restaurant that can cook itself, or we go home and buy the ingredients." he suggested. I managed to make my husband forget his anger towards me.

"At the restaurant, dear yes, want a different atmosphere." I said still with indulgence.

"Okay, I'll ask Raynald to find a restaurant that can cook on its own."

Bagas drove his own car, Arkana and two of his men followed from behind in a different car than us. While in front of our car Arkana's men were riding motorcycles.

After arriving at the restaurant parking lot that provides facilities to cook for themselves. Bagas took off his black suit, changed his clothes to a shirt with his sleeves pulled up so as to reveal his sexy arm muscles. I smile.

"Why change his clothes dear."

"The cooking with the msssih wrapped in a suit is very uncomfortable." he said. Bagas clasped my finger as he stepped into the restaurant.

"Do you use our recipe or do you have your own recipe?" the restaurant chef was friendly.

"Use your own recipe, the ingredients ask for fresh yes." said Bagas. I sat down sweetly to see my husband in action. Turns out he was very good at concocting spices. Without any help the handsome man was so good at processing all the ingredients. He first restores the beef ribs before roasting.

After he finished he brought two portions of his cooking before me.

"It's honey, eat it."

I smiled happily at my husband who looked very enthusiastic.

"His mother ate, would she be bribed?" tanyanya while arranging the food on the table in the help of the restaurant waiter.

Bagas bribed me even though I refused.

"You're not nauseous, are you, baby?"

I'm shaking.

"It's the morning, baby." I said. Bagas bribed his own food. When I bribe my food. He laughed lightly. While bringing his face closer to my face, then lightly tucked the edge of my lips that were wrapped in delicious sausage made.

"Pretty, many people." I hissed, feeling my face was heating up to withstand the embarrassment.

"Eat him don't mess up, baby, I'll clean up again." God. I laughed as I held out my hand through her hair that covered her forehead.

"Thank you, baby. The cuisine is delicious." I said sincerely.

Bagas nodded as his hand extended to my face and wiped the sausage on my lips with his thumb.

"Utun, mama you eat it messy, want Papa to kiss again but afraid Mama you are embarrassed again" he said while smiling very sweetly.

When I see his happiness when I talk to his son, I am very satisfied. It was as if he wanted to give everything he never got in life to his son.

Our baby candidate seemed to be a consolation for all the sadness he covered.

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