MY HUSBAND STROKED BUT DID NOT DIE
Chapter 13 WHAT HAPPENED TO MY HUSBAND

I held my husband's hand. I won't give any space to other women.

And I will give no mercy, to the woman who tried to tempt my husband.

If other women can be sexy, I can too. If other women can show off smooth thighs, I can too. But all that I do in the house. Not for public food.

Mas Arka also certainly will not be willing, if the body of his wife is exploited.

Tonight I'll serve my husband all out. Last afternoon I was browsing on google, various styles that can satisfy my husband.

Understand, I'm a beginner. So you have to learn a lot. And learn the easiest and cheapest yes through the internet. Just click, the tutorial appears immediately.

For a long time, only this time I opened sites like that. Little disgusting. But for the sake of satisfying my husband, anything I would do.

I've heard the phrase, if you need to be a whore for your husband. An absurd phrase, I think. But if understood correctly, there is no harm either. Because the way a whore works will satisfy his opponent. Likewise, we, as wives, must be able to satisfy the husband on the bed.

So that there is no reason for men to snack outside, just looking for momentary satisfaction. And make the men miss, want to go home soon.

I am also in between my busy life taking care of the house, I take care of myself. I pamper myself with stretching, small sports so that the body is fit. Do not let your husband see the grass of the neighbors greener.

Especially my neighbor if dressed all out. Do not let his eyes be contaminated. Don't let his brain travel there. I'll prove that as a wife I'm much more charming.

But the plan is a plan. After dinner, Arka complained of a headache. He asked me to get the medicine in his briefcase.

I remembered the copy paper of the recipe, which I found on the page of the book, which was under the front porch table. Is it the same medicine?

I immediately went into the room, which was used for the Arka's chamber of work. I opened his briefcase. I found some strips of medicine. Apparently in his briefcase, he keeps his meds. I just unloaded the drawers and cabinets, I didn't see you.

Because I happened to pocket a cell phone, I photographed the drugs. Tomorrow I'll go on google, find out what the drug is.

I'm heading to the middle room. I saw my husband holding his head. I'll get him a glass of water. And give me those drugs.

"Can you open it, baby?" pinta mas Arka's. Without being ordered twice, I opened the drugs. Then I gave it to him with drinking water.

"What medicine is mas?" askaku.

"Medicine to reduce pain" replied mas Arka.

"This much?" ask again. Because there are four kinds that are directly in the Arka drink earlier.

Mas Arka just nodded, with no intention of answering my question. I choose silence. Because I see him holding his head. He leaned his head against the sofa.

"Do you want me to help you in your room?" ask again. Still slow. Arka just nodded. Then I led him to the room.

I helped her get into bed. Then covers.

I wanted to ask a lot, but could not bear to see his eyes that continued to be closed, as if enduring pain. I just lay down next to him, rubbing his arm.

Shortly after, I heard him snoring slowly. Looks like he's asleep.

I got out of bed. I'm gonna clean up our food marks. Turn off the living room lights.

Finished with all that, I caught up with Arka mas sleeping. Because there's nothing else I can do.

There is no middle room. Then I looked towards the study room. Lights lit. Before going to bed, I turned it off. Is Arka there?

I called him slow. Then enter without knocking, because the door is not closed. I saw Arka sleeping on the chair, with both hands resting her head.

I'm trying to see it. Wanted to wake up, but could not. Leaving him alone here was also heartless.

I finally removed a small sofa from the living room. I put it near the entrance. Then I curled up there.

Until the morning, I was awakened by the Arka mas. I squirm my body that feels sore, because sleep curled.

"Why are you sleeping here, baby?" ask me Arka.

"I nyariin mas all night. Turns out I slept here. Yes, I'm sleeping here too" I replied honestly.

Arka grabbed my body tightly. Then kiss the top of my head.

"Udah morning. Want to sleep in the room?" ask me Arka.

I'm shaking.

"I'm going to the bathroom first. What time is it?" my many.

"Hour six dear" he replied. I'm kebablasan. I missed the dawn prayer.

"Mas wants to get ready for the office. You don't have to cook for breakfast. If you can make a mas of bread, in brown jam. Same warm tea as always" pinta mas Arka.

I'm nodding. Then immediately go to the bathroom, to just brush your teeth and wash your face, let it be a little fresh. And went straight to the kitchen, preparing my husband's order.

"Mas sure you want to go to work?" askaku, when the Arka mas eat the bread.

"Hour nine there's an important meeting, baby. You have to come" he replied. And hurriedly finished his meal.

I drove him to the front porch. My husband went to the office. I still saw the strange woman, standing facing our house.

Right now, neither I nor Arka's mas are poking at him. Arka is in a hurry. I was more worried about my husband's health.

As soon as Arka's car was not seen again, I immediately entered the house. I was just about to close the door, and suddenly the sexy neighbor called out to me.

I stopped closing the door. I looked towards him. He approached me.

"How many rounds a night, till the bad luck wakes up?" his tanyanya pissed me off.

I, who was not interested in arguing with him, closed the door hard. Right in front of his face. I watched from the window, he nodded back, cursing. I don't know what he said. I don't give a shit.

I immediately took my phone, and turned it on. I opened the photo of my husband's drugs first, and then I looked up the explanation on google.

I was silent at my place. Sculpting. I was very surprised by my search results. My phone almost fell.

These drugs include hard drugs. There are blood pressure-lowering drugs. There are blood thinning medications. There are vitamins for the brain as well. What's wrong with my husband?