Husband Carried

Husband Carried
chapter 80


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Today Reza came home early, after hunting rujak and cake both chose to stop by briefly to the apartment to unwind, because Reza complained of stomach pain and drowsiness.


once there he immediately laid down his body without changing clothes, only a suit that he opened because it was dirty.


Melisa put a blanket on her husband's stomach, rubbed her head and kissed Reza's forehead.


These two days every morning the nausea is not so severe, only once and it was not to become limp even usually almost unconscious.


"Sleep, I'll make something for you" Melisa said slowly, before exiting the room.


She stepped into the kitchen, her favorite place where she would pamper her husband with the various dishes he served, Melisa believes it is one way to make her husband happy who indeed prefers to eat at home with all kinds of local cuisine.


Fortunately Melisa is very master of it is not only good at cooking, various cakes and cakes she can make with the expertise of both hands.


"Done"


Melisa stared happily at what was presented on the dining table, even though only simple ingredients left in the refrigerator in fact she could process it into an extraordinary dish.


"Died awake in Reza" she murmured, while walking to the room where her husband slept.


CZECH..


Melisa opened the door, her slow steps getting closer to the bed.


"Mas woke up, it was late afternoon" he played Reza's earlobe to quickly wake up from his dreamland.


Reza was just writhing, his eyes still closed but there was a smile engraved on the corner of his seedlings.


"What dream, that smile?" Melisa chuckles.


"Mas, let's get up!"


Reza blinked, he opened his eyes slightly and gathered his consciousness.


There is a wife sitting near him now.


"What time?" ask Reza.


"Near six o'clock, Reza took a shower and we had dinner"


Reza nodded, but afterwards he pointed at the left cheek with his index finger.


"What's? What's Reza doing?"


"Kiss dong first, let's take a bath of spirit"


"Excite work, not a bath" Melisa mocked.


"Eh, just wanted to, Papa to my office isn't it?" Reza immediately grabbed his phone on the nightstand.


He patted his own eel after checking several emails and messages.


"Papa's angry again, Mum?"


"Hem, most of his bad aura tomorrow appears again, tomorrow comes again yes let me not face the wall"


"No way!" sahut Melisa immediately left her Husband, making Reza look up because she was staying


"Less asem! you bumil" snorted Reza annoyed.


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After dinner and body cleaning, the two chose to go home, because this is not a weekend that requires them to stay in the apartment.


While on the road Reza continues to tease his wife with his hands who continue to travel wherever he wants.


Melisa's laughter became entertainment for her.


"Mas Reza if you don't want to diem, I go down ya" threatened the wife when the car stopped right at the red light.


"I'm also coming down" Reza replied with a laugh, if possible it feels like he quickly******** finished his wife's lips.


But unfortunately the car again had to run when the green light.


"Eh, Ra, I want that" Reza pointed out as she pulled over her car, a new habit of the past two months that Reza has always done throughout the agreement everywhere.


"I'm the one who bought it, Reza's here" said Melisa starting to open the door.


Reza who saw his wife out of the car felt astonished when it had not reached the merchant Melisa had to return to him.


"Where's the money?" kekeh Melisa thrusts her right hand towards Reza.


"Yes, I'm sorry you're so scared you don't have any money" Reza reached into his pocket to reach for his wallet, took a blue shard of money and gave it to his wife.


Five minutes waiting now Melisa comes with two packs of snacks she wants.


"Eat now?" ask Melisa who wants to open the package


"Later home, I mules"


Reza continued to drive his car at an above average speed, his stomach ache from noon because a plate of rujak had not subsided.


"Come on, Ra's spiel!" take Reza when the car is parked in the garage of his parents' house.


"Yes, Mas first there" said Melisa just opened the door.


Her footsteps stopped when she greeted her from the back garden room with her father, Melisa already knew the habits of the middle-aged couple who often spend their nights on the balcony above the fish pond.


"New home? where's the lion cub?" ask papa.


Mama turned her head and pinched her husband's arm, who had been married for almost thirty years.


"Mama's son, Pah"


"Ok, papa ralat, Tiger's son" replied the father with a laugh.


"Mama is beautiful" said papa back when he saw the sharp eyes of his wife.


"Reza was in the room first, Pah" said Melisa when her drama-in-law was finished.


"Oh, y'all got a break there"


Melisa nodded and resumed her steps towards the stairs.


__ In the room....


"Bucaine spout" pinta Reza on his wife.


"Ih, spoiled really, just open doang too"


"Once bukain dong" Reza's seductive tease melisa's chin.


"Udah, here"


"Geez is very rude, already want to spit-flash ya" said Reza while laughing to make Melisa's upset and pinch her chest plain shirtless.


"Oh, I'm rich enough Ra! look, hahaha" Reza pointed to something she was holding for Melisa to see.


Melisa gave a small smile, then confirmed her sitting position.


"cobain, Ra"


"I don't want ah! spittoff. I'm so sleepy" Melisa refused lazy, tiredness in her body makes her want to quickly wade through the dreamland.


"The stage has been opened, try first to pause" the door again a little whining.


"Yes, it's been a spit here" Melisa said in a tinge of emotion.


But it makes Reza anxious and wants to continue teasing him.


"Anak, Ra?" reza asked with laughter.


"Don't know, Ah! so when do I want to be like this?" grunts Melisa upset.


"A little bit more, well that's it" Reza said.


"Udah, is this it?"


"Sip, have Ra, thank you baby, love you baby" said Reza kissed his wife's cheek at a glance then woke up carrying a peek in his hand that was clean of peanut spices.


"And if it's clean like this I stay nambahin soy sauce, if you use spices that are not too late to have stomach pain" kekeh Reza.


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