The Secret of the Poor Son-in-law
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Anin put on her gloomy face since then, ever since she stood beside the gurney while her father-in-law lay helpless. Anin was sad to see the real father of her husband bandaged, so Anin could not see the face of the father who was shady and always be wise to him.

Semantara Revan and Valen sat on another sofa near Valen's father's gurney. Revan is sad to see the condition of his foster father. He also looked at Anin who had a big belly who was grieving.

"Honestly, I wanted to cry. These tears will fall I hold the power in." said Revan a little meloow.

"You cry, cry at times. I've never seen a bear cry what it looks like?" valen said referring to Revan's large and stocky body, it would certainly look funny if you see Revan's big band crying.

" In your dream, I just cry because you are lazy if you later seduced." Revan slowly, he did not want to bother to shaduan Anin with Valen's father, Valen, I don't know what story you read to Dad.

"Anin was still patiently telling stories of sorts. Proyogo doctor said it can make the father's brain function again, easily my wife's patience fruitful" said Valen sad.

"Hmm, I've heard that too. What about Erik's advice? You want?" revan asked with a heart. Don't let Anin hear about what Valen's talking about.

"I think I should take that road, I'm afraid it's hanging like this. I think they are waiting for our movement" Valen said sighing tiredly.

"The risk of letting both people be dangerous is very risky. Erik is very experienced in this field. You know that this kind of scenario is necessary" Revan said, patting his young master on the shoulder.

"You also know I can't part with Anindya! He's like my soul mate, and half my breath" Valen said with a sad look.

"Take this the test you have to face. Remember!! This concerns their lives and you should know that we have to make sacrifices" he said in a soft tone.

"Hmm I'll think about it" Valen said briefly, seeing that his wife had already walked up to them.

"Sister-in-law, how is Mr Willy developing?" tanya Revan tried to distract, but Anin was astonished by the sad face that was clearly drawn on her husband's face.

"It's easy to be aware immediately." said Anin briefly, then he was more surprised when Revan asked permission to go home.

"Sister-in-law, I go home first, because the office has no guard!" he said while rushing away, he was afraid of being interrogated by Anindya.

"Cock hunt?" his eyebrows rose a sign he had already entered the suspicious stage.

"Oh, I have to go first. Bye bye.." said Revan hastily.

Valen felt like he wanted to hit the assistant and foster child of his father, he was upset because Revan even made Anin suspicious. And that means he has to tell a story, when he honestly did not want to tell first.

Anin looked at Revan who hurriedly left with his two hands on his chest. His face was now staring at her husband who was flat and cold as if there was nothing he wanted to tell his wife.

"Don't look at me like that, baby! That's what Revan is, so just ask him why he's scared of you?" jkata Valen distracts. He thrust his face into the prut gede of his wife, kissing her with anxiety.

"Say if you want to spit the flow, must often be visited by his son." said Valen while rubbing the lower part of his wife's body with a seductive.

"Don't flirt!"

"Mas, you don't mean I have to caesar, how has it changed now? Do you want me to be normal?" anin asked as she caught her husband's burly hand that was fumbling. Though it was in the room and there was still his father-in-law there even though he had not realized! If you realize that they are so, it will even be a problem.

"I want you to caesar! I won't be able if you get why" Valen said while hugging his wife's body standing sideways, while he was still sitting on the sofa earlier.

"Everything, the way you said earlier will not work for my caesar kayak fighter later. In any case 3 more days I was born by caesarean. So in 3 days you will see the same grandpa" said Anindya while stroking the hair of her husband who was kissing his son in the stomach of his mother. Anin honestly felt amused when Valen was like this, but she let it go, she knew that her husband was upset, no matter what, maybe in this way she could be relieved.

"Yes, you sit on my lap, do not let the sauce because it stands up. You're standing up but it can make you feel good it's just mine" Valen said as he pulled his wife's body up in front of him.

Anindya hit her husband's shoulder, which pulled him to sit on his lap. In addition to being shocked because of the movement of her husband who arrived, she was also upset by the vulgar talk of her husband.

"That's a saying that can never be filtered anyway! You know not even if you can't move, but dad can be horrified! You're not shy about talking about me being the same as Dad?" asked Anindya while dragging her husband's ear with the temple. Valen is getting his face worse now in his wife's full and chewy chest area.

"You're my legal wife, why should you be ashamed?" he said while clenching his wife's breast which was still covered in clothes outside, so that his wife screamed stifled. He hit her husband's shoulder.

"Let go ah mas!! I'm heavy and your feet are tight! You're on the bench 3 people at once!" anin said with a stifled voice. His father's time woke up just because he saw his son and daughter-in-law again lap anyway? want to put where try Anin's face later.

"I'm learning 3 people at once, baby! It's not that I can't choose love. If I have her mother's arm, it means that I also have her son dong's, and vice versa" Valen said, increasing his embrace to his wife while Anindya's arm was coiled around her husband's neck, enjoy a short cuddle in the hospital's VVIP room.

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