Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
176. Coming At an Inappropriate Time
Nada looks very sleepy and is not strong anymore to keep her husband who has not yet regained consciousness as well as the sedative she gave so that Ghaishan really rest.
Tone appeared to be sleeping beside Ghaishan while wrapping his hand over Ghaishan's stomach. Cleaning service who came to bring breakfast to Ghaishan looks very carefully put the tray of food so as not to disturb the newlywed couple who are asleep.
Ghaishan felt his throat was very dry and then a slight cough made Nada wake up. As if still carried away by a dream, Ghaishan felt he was not married to Nada. A confused face dominated that handsome aura.
"Tone ....? Why am I here and why are you sleeping next to me?" ask Ghaishan.
"Well..! He digresses. Apparently he forgot last night all-out made me helpless. Fucking human planet!" nada's grumble that knows Ghaishan is still affected by morphine.
A moment later Nada smiled showing her lips that still look red even though there is no lipstick attached to the lips. Tone came down from the bed and took mineral water for her husband.
"Drink first, baby!" help direct the straw to Ghaishan's lips. Ghaishan sucked the water very carefully.
"Alhamdulillah. Are you conscious, honey? Why is it in pain still reckless anboxing, anyway?" namel Tone.
"We did that anyway? How can I do that if we're not married?" moaning Ghaishan makes Nada can only take a breath of air.
"Ghaishanishan. Don't tell me you forgot your memory. We're already married. It's been fucked last night and as a result of that you're treated here. The hotel room ended up in a hospital room. These photos of our wedding took place simple yesterday and it was very memorable," Nada showed her fingers that had been attached to a diamond-encrusted wedding ring.
This girl showed me a gallery of their wedding photos from her phone. Ghaishan smiled looking at the photos." But why do I feel we haven't done our first night yet huh? Can you do it again? To feel his new bride, "god Ghaishan who remembered the last time he fainted in his wife's arms.
"You're still a prank with me, aren't you? Is it still not kapok for me hangers, hmm?!" spray Tone with flushed face resist embarrassment.
"Where? right here..! I checked his heart!" guyon Ghaishan who wants to feel the soft and solid objects of his wife that he has sipped last night like a thirsty baby.
"Not to check! Focus first on your recovery. I can make love again. I was traumatized to see you last night. You eat yes! At ten in the morning you will be taken to the MMR room. Want to see all your vital organs," said Nada while opening the plastic plates and bowls are still tightly closed.
"If I'm declared healthy, then do we continue to love her?" ghaishan's hand had already crept on Nada's chest which could not resist because it was her husband's right over her body.
"Yes dear. Finish breakfast! Take the medicine and continue the treatment until it heals. After that you can enjoy my body as much as you can. And for that, don't ask for it now. Just hold on to nothing!" added Nada emphasized his sentence making the face of Ghaishan moody.
"Are you also in the MMR room?" ask Ghaishan.
"not coming. But I alone make sure your body is in shape and can take medical action when necessary. You want to rush to fuck, right?" noda Nada's.
"of course. Who would refuse that one business?" timpal Ghaishan who had finished his food that Nada fed.
"good. That's what I'm waiting for." Tone kissed Ghaishan's lips at a glance but this man pressed the nape of his wife directly memagut ranum lips belonging to Nada who helped enjoy breakfast lips.
The sound of lip-splitting felt every warmth they could express with the play of the tongue and shared his salivation.
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On the eve of the birth of Flowers, which only counts days, Daffa has now taken a leave of absence to stay beside his wife who is getting spoiled every time she feels a contraction.
The more chubby Flower cheeks, making Daffa even more anxious to kiss the cheek." You're getting rounder, baby," seduced by Daffa.
"Yes. You stay on the rolling ball kayak kick," annoyed Flowers.
I instead want to visit my seeds continuously because your body is like this. Hasn't it been proven we make love never stops as long as you're pregnant?" god Daffa is growing.
Flowers that are enjoying grapes can only blush in shame considering they are never tired to make love at all times.
"But you won't look at another girl when I give birth?" anxious Flowers.
"Honey. Just concentrate on the birth of our twin babies. Don't think things out! It's the devil who wants to discourage you by thinking badly of your husband.
It's a sin, baby. If a wife presents prejudice to her husband, the devil is tempting her husband to do as he imagines. You are everything to me, Bunga and no woman to interest me" Daffa said.
"I'm sorry! I'm so afraid to share you with others" Flower hugged her possessive husband.
"I just shared my love with Cyra and Nayla's mother. There are only three women in my life" Daffa said.
"Thank you hubby." The tone started to grimace again. This time he felt his waist was very hot and there was a strong urge that forced him to push.
"Daffa. My stomach hurts," complained Flower with cold sweat pouring out.
"Lho! ain't you giving birth in a week, baby?" ask Daffa to panic.
"Predicting the doctor is not always true because God determines man's destiny for his birth. C'mon baby! I'm not strong anymore" whined Flowers.
"All right." Daffa carried his wife's body and carried her into the car.
"Ujang Pak. Please take us to the hospital now!" tell Daffa to sit the flower in the back seat.
"Good sir." The fancy thing had already darted rapidly towards the highway.
"Honey. Breathe in and exhale while istrigfar!" pinta Daffa to Bunga who nodded according to her husband's request.
Unfortunately that afternoon their vehicle was surrounded by demos everywhere. Mr. Ujang started to stress because it was difficult to find an alternative road in because the car was difficult to move to move.
"Akkhh....! Daffa. I'm not strong anymore. Sakiatt...!" the screams of the Flower made Daffa fall out of the fog on his own.
"Yes Allah. How's this..?" Daffa hugged his wife's body while rubbing the waist of the hot complaining Flower.
"Master. Looks like we can't reach the hospital in a state of traffic jam like this. What do we do?" tanya Pak Ujang also panicked to see the face of the flower that was very pale with a shivering body resisting pain.
"Yes Allah. Why this test comes at an inopportune time. Dear. Can you still survive?" ask Daffa. The flowers shook weakly while crying.
"Yes Allah. Help us, Robby...!" screeched Daffa dipped his lips into his wife's cheeks and forehead.
"Astaghfirullah's. Daffa. The problem has broken. Looks like I'm going to give birth in the car," sizzled Flowers with tears in her eyes.
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