Possessive Love

Possessive Love
Greedier


Aretha seemed to grin, before she responded to the husband. "Suddenly I feel full, Mom. The one eating the satuya you, huh?" he added that of course made David buyak upset.


"What did you say? I eat it?" david asked with a perfectly rounded look. "I've been working hard, baby, for him. Then, so easily you ask me to eat? That's right!" snarl.


It's so good that he said, who do I think I made all this for? He was the one who was whining about eating satay, then now? He asked me to eat it myself? What a bitch!


"I'm sorry, Mas .. but I'm really full" replied Aretha without burden.


David glared for a moment, then clucked in annoyance. "Darling, you see, what time is it?" David looked at the wall clock in the room. "It's almost three o'clock in the morning, that means I spend time making these satay almost two hours, evenings, then lightly you say you're full? At least, you appreciate a little of my efforts," exasperated David as he pointed to the satay. It seems that the man can no longer control his emotions.


How can he already feel full, without tasting even a little bit of the satellite, he thought at that time.


"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong ...," whined Aretha with slightly teary eyes, out of anger with her husband.


"Then, are you waiting for something else? Yes eat dong, even if just a little!" snapped David.


"Yes, you don't need to be angry like that dong, just talk about it!" aretha was already crying.


David was silent for a moment. He only realized that at that time he had lost control to scold the wife, he really regretted his actions. There was not the slightest intention that was in his mind to scold the wife like that.


Astaghfirullahaladzim .. What have I done?


David immediately got up from his seat. The man stood beside Aretha, then grabbed the wife's head and grabbed her.


"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, I'm sorry" David said as he peeked over the top of his wife's head. He did not realize before that he had treated his wife harshly.


Aretha was silent. Without realizing it, her tears had broken. She felt pain when she was yelled at like that by her husband. In fact, she herself realized that her husband was like that, because of his own actions. And he thought it was very trivial, but somehow the pain was obvious.


"Sorry, Honey. I'm really sorry." David let go of his embrace and raised his wife's face. He looked at her with regret. He wipes away the tears of his wife.


"Don't cry, I don't like to see it. I didn't mean to yell at you, I was completely out of control, I shouldn't have to be like that" David said. "You understand, right? You want to forgive me" he asked later.


"Don't be angry like that, I can be stressed if you keep scolding me like that, you forget what Dr. Dara said, if I shouldn't be stressed?" Again Aretha made up the reason for that. Apparently, that reason has been made as a weapon to ease the emotions of the husband, when it is out of control like that.


"Yes, I know. I'm sorry." David grabbed back his wife's head and buried the beautiful face in his own stomach.


Aretha seemed to nod her head repeatedly. However, he still realized that it was all because of his own mistakes, David could not be so angry, if he did not make a tantrum.


David let go of his embrace again, then looked at the wife. "Yes, now what? Want to go to bed again?" tanyanya.


Aretha was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking. "Mm .. I want to taste the satellite," he said.


David was silent for a while, really his wife was very plinplan, had said he did not want, now said he wanted, astonished, he thought.


David forced a smile before his wife. "Yes, let's eat with the sate" David asked.


The man appears to have landed his body back in the chair, then he grabbed a skewer and gave it to his wife.


"Here, you eat!" tell David while offering the satay.


Aretha smiled, then immediately grabbed the satay. He seemed to taste it. "Enak, Mas" he said, after he had finished one of the skewers. "I want more" he added, grabbing the other satay from the plate, making the husband shake his head.


Try it like this, don't have to argue first.


Like Aretha, David did the same. He seemed to be grabbing a skewer from inside the plate.


David was silent for a moment in the middle of his satay tasting, when he felt a delicious taste in his tongue, while eating satay he made with his wife.


Delicious too!


"Darling, how many are you?" david asked as he looked at the wife who was still busy enjoying her food.


"Hhh?" Aretha gasped, then lowered her gaze, focusing her gaze toward her former skewer. Innocently, the woman counted the used skewers one by one. Although without a sound, but clearly visible with him who pointed one by one the used skewers.


"Newly seven, Mas," said Aretha told, after he managed to calculate it.


David was just stunned to hear it. Somehow I have to respond to my wife. Finally he chose to smile, as if looking for safety.


He said he was full, so what is this? Seven skewers he spent as fast as lightning.


David shook his head, as if he still could not believe that his wife could spend that much satay in such a short time.


Seeing the wife who was very greedy, the man chose not to eat the satay anymore. He felt very full just to see his wife eating it. Instantly he swallowed his saliva.


"Mas, you don't want to?" ask Aretha in the middle of her activities.


"I'm full, honey. Just do it for you" replied David.


"Alright, then let me eat it," Aretha replied not so dizzy.


The woman continued her activities until there were only three stitches left.


David, who had been watching him from the beginning, again stared in disbelief. But that's exactly how it is.


Why would he suddenly turn greedy like this, anyway? Are all pregnant women like that?


David seemed to take a glass of water at the last seconds the wife would spend satay in his hand, then keep it next to the wife.


"Thank you, Mas" said Aretha, grabbing the glass and drinking half of it in one gulp.


"Have you?" ask David.


"Here you go, my mother" replied Aretha.


"Still three left, not all spent?" David looked at the plate containing the three satay.


"No, Mas, I've been feeling very full" Aretha replied as she stroked her stomach twisting.


"alright. I'll clean this up first." David seemed to rise from his seat while going to tidy up the glasses and dirty dishes of the former wife.


"No need, Mom! I can be alone" Aretha said.


"Here you sit down!" david kept forcing.


Aretha could only obey her husband's orders. "Thank you, ma'am" she said, not getting a response from her husband.


David immediately brought the dirty glasses and dishes to the dishwasher, then he wiped the dining table. Not long after, David had finished his activities.


"Come, we'll sleep again!" take David to the wife, considering it was too early, he finally decided to take the wife to sleep again.


Aretha seemed to obey her husband. Finally, they immediately returned to their rooms.


"Mas, thank you, for making me that satay for me" Aretha said on their way to her room.


David just smiled, then put his hand on his wife's shoulder. Instantly he landed an affectionate kiss on his wife's forehead.