"GIVE ME A CHANCE"

FAIL AGAIN

The sound of Zyan's cell phone ringing continues to be heard from the top of the nightstand, making the owner inevitably have to stop his activities temporarily.

Be careful that the news you bring is not important I kill you. Zyan said with great emphasis.

Woyyy lo why the heck has answered long turn answered even angry. Sahut Revano ketus.

What do you want to say quickly? Ketus Zyan's.

Gini.bla.bla....Revano explained.

While Revano continued to tell the story, Tasya was tempted by the position of her husband who stood facing her with the position of little sister Zyan who was still straying right in front of Tasya's face, without thinking long Tasya immediately felt a hard object that he had not seen before, making Zyan immediately moan even though only touched.

Mm. Zyan's moaning voice that was restrained from fear sounded Revano.

Tasya smiled cunningly at the stifled moans from her husband, She continued to feel the object then with one pull she managed to free the large object from her confinement.

Waww is very big unfortunately, muttered Tasya slowly with the most seductive smile, making Zyan who saw it more and more impervious.

Ahh. dear umm... Finally Zyan could no longer hold back his sigh when his wife put her little brother in her mouth. His voice was heard by Revano.

Fuck you Zyan, from earlier I told wide pangjang & my mouth frothy you even delicious there. Revano Sarcas.

Dear Ummmh... The sound of Zyan's sigh is again heard by Revano makes him feel disgusted to break the phone connection unilaterally.

You're so naughty it turns out. Zyan muttered with my eyes full of passion.

Tasya just chuckles casually and then returns to his activities.

Honey I can't help it anymore I want to go in right away. Ummm.

Triggs.

Triggs.

Zyan's phone rang again making him groan annoyed again

arrrhhhhgggg who else is just bothering. Zyan Sarkas.

Hello there. Zyan snapped roughly without seeing the name that contacted him.

You have a problem with Papa Boy? Ask Adiwijaya.

Huh papa's. Zyan was shocked to see the name on his phone screen.

I'm sorry I thought Revan or Diki were deliberately disturbing. Said Zyan scratching the back of his head that did not itch, Tasya who heard Zyan calling papa immediately stopped his activity.

Are you busy, boy? Ask papa Zyan.

Little pa. Zyan smiled wryly at his wife.

So papa's story bothers you now?. Ask Adiwijaya with a smile that was on her lips because she understood what was meant by the word busy by her son.

No really. Is there something important, Pa? Tanya Zyan switched the conversation.

There is a boy even this is very important, This problem is also related to your wife? Adiwijaya said.

Important issue how pa. Ask Zyan quickly.

Papa can't tell me over the phone mending you take your wife to the hotel cafe we talk there all breakfast. Adiwijaya immediately disconnected his phone.

Why Mas? Ask Tasya.

Papa wants to see us there is an important issue that must be discussed.Jawab Zyan quickly while wearing back clothes scattered on the floor.

What's the problem again. Tanya Tasya put all her clothes back on.

I don't know, Come on quick. Bring Zyan.

He Mas. Tasya replied quickly as she walked her husband's steps to the elevator.

Papa really knows his own son. Ririn.

A few minutes later, Zyan and Tasya arrive at the cafe and search for her parents.

Papa and Mama were there. Sahut Tasya while pointing to the whereabouts of his in-laws.

Baby you guys have come come come sit down. Ririn.

He ma. Tasya answered quickly while sitting next to her husband.

What's important? Zyan asked hurriedly.

Eat boy first and the food will be cold. Papa Zyan said.

Finally Zyan relented because his stomach was rumbling from earlier.

After all the food Habis Zyan again asked with the same question.

Adiwijaya even laughs amusedly his son again asked important things that actually did not exist he just wanted to judge his son.

pa don't tell me papa just got Zyan pa. Ask Zyan ketus.

Hahahahahha laughter Adiwijaya increasingly broken to see the expression of his son who was upset because of his actions.

Sorry papa boy! actually papa just wants to eat together all want to give this. Adiwijaya said while issuing a holiday ticket.

That's what I continued. Grouser Zyan.

It is not finished boy.Tanya Adiwijaya while manahan laughter.

Finished what started yet. Zyan muttered continuously.

Hahaahhaha. Kasian papa's son so nanggung. Papa Zyan's laughter exploded again.

Huh papa this. I don't want to have a grandchild soon.

Tasya felt a little embarrassed to hear the discussion of her husband and in-laws who seemed vulgar.

No need to be ashamed that they are equally strange. It was Ririn who saw the embarrassed expression of her daughter-in-law.

Maulah boy so papa mom has arranged your honeymoon even if you want.

Will pa. So that nothing else bothers us. Sahut Zyan holding his wife's hand.

Then you can leave now, papa has asked Diki to prepare a private jet and Villa that you will occupy also we have prepared along with all your needs such as clothing, food, and special servants. Papa knows that the newlyweds will lose a lot of energy so papa readyin a special servant, hahahahaha. Bisik Adiwijaya but still heard by tasya and Ririn.

Papa stop teasing them kasian mama's daughter-in-law's face is already rich' boiled crab tuh nahan shy. Ririn.

It.It's. Papa stop. Papa Zyan replied quickly.

How boy are you ready for war. Papa Zyan asked teasingly.

Ready pa. Answer Zyan quickly.

Yes, I left there. The stuff in the hotel room is our business. Ririn.

Mama is very good deh not rich'papa likes to ngerjain his son. Zyan said, kissing his mother's cheek and saying goodbye.

Mas we want a honeymoon but it feels really rich' to the mall, immediately go there all the rest of the goods available to take and pay really easy taste of our lives.

Zyan only put his shoulders in response.

Honey, call Zyan.

What Mas? Tanya Tasya while looking at the streets of xxx city that is heading to the Adiwijaya family's private villa.

I can't wait for the villa. Zyan said as he stroked his wife's hair.

I'm also a mas. Whisper Tasya so that the driver does not hear it.