
"Who are they Zal?"
One man, Aditya and Rizal are very familiar with, is followed by several other tall men descending from the car at the same time.
"How is this, sir?" Rizal could feel the heat out there. One man started banging on the side door.
"Open Zal's door." after confirming the state of Zea who was still sleeping soundly on his shoulders. Not flinching and even that subtle snoring showed how soundly he slept. His hands stretched out to gently rub his female forehead.
"Get out wooi!" the pounding gets louder, even the car is shaken. It was different when the door opened.
"Hi!" The man fell silent and turned his body. Aditya faced everything casually. So did Rizal, although was was but his attitude was ordinary. He was the one who came out after making sure the Boss was still in the same state.
"Mr Rizal, where's my sister!" ask Mike firmly.
"There! He's on break." Rizal said it very casually. His eyes sharply looked at his opponents one by one. There are seven people with a big body. Rizal smiled estimating their strength which might be balanced with himself and Aditya.
"Rest in the car?"
"Sir, Miss Zea is inside with Mr. Aditya." One reported the reality. Without a sound Mike immediately checked.
"Mr Aditya! Ka_"
"Shuut!" Aditya put his index finger on his lips.
"Give him to me!" mike said firmly and restrained to make it sound smoother so as not to wake Zea.
"No way!" hugging processive Zea body.
"Hi, he's my brother. And who are you that dare to rule over my sister that way." Mike is getting angry. He violently opened the car door and stretched out his hand to touch Zea.
"Don't touch her, let her rest in peace." Aditya spoke stifledly as well to keep Zea comfortable. If it was Zea, it wouldn't wake up. Aditya knows that Ziya when sleeping must be difficult to wake up.
"Mr Aditya, don't let my patience run out. Give Zea to me." Mike still stretched out his hand.
"Hi!" Aditya increasingly embraces the processive Zea.
"Nany, don't disturb me to sleep. I'm so tired." Zea deliriously in her sleep. Making the two men pause for a moment, after which he gave a smile because he saw the funny face of Zea who shifted to the chest of Aditya field and then fell asleep again. Comfortable, that was what Zea felt at this moment.
"Look. She's so comfortable in my arms." Aditya laughed in happiness, even kissing the soft top of Zea's head that was leaning against his chest so comfortably.
"Yes, he sleeps very comfortably. During this time, he only slept at certain hours. After taking the medicine." Mike looked at his sister's shady face that was so peaceful. Mike rubbed Zea's hair gently.
"Don't touch my wife." Brute Mike's hand.
"He's my brother." Mike's backlash doesn't take. Stretched out his hand again, and again Aditya also brushed it off violently.
"Hi, since when did she become your wife." asked Mike when he realized something.
"Since three years ago. She is Ziya, the mistress of Ziya Almahiyra the wife of Mr. Aditya Bagaskoro. You should know that." - Aditya. Mike was silent for a moment thinking about something. Remember the words of his mother.
"No! I can't believe it. Give him to me. That was Zea Almyre Anderson. Princess of Marcello Anderson. Pulling rough Zea's body until the owner blinked his eyes.
"Emmmh" heard a typical Zea wake-up sound that sounded sexy in Aditya's ears.
"Sister, we're home now." Not yet fully aware, Mike had already pulled it out, Aditya wanted to stop but it was too late. Mike took Zea to his car.
"I'm still sleepy Brother." Followed by Mike's steps. After sitting in the car his eyes opened perfectly. Rizal, who was still straining his eyes with Mike's bodyguard, kept a quiet watch.
"Mr Mike, you're so presumptuous."
"How's Mister?" Aditya smiled in response.
"I'm going to marry the same person a second time. Isn't that a miracle?" Aditya opened the steering door which made Rizal shock. After a long time Aditya sat at the wheel.
"Zal, are you going home, aren't you?" Rizal was confused. What does.
"Let me drive this time. Come inside!" Although confused, Rizal also according to.
Was Mr Aditya taking the wrong medication? Or contracting amnesia like Miss Zea? batin Rizal though astonished sat also beside the wheel.
Aditya does not care about the look of Rizal's face that looks strange. He was so happy, even humming a little and sometimes whistling while driving. More like an ABG who has just fallen in love.
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In Canada.
Zafran and Ano played very agilely. They had just finished the homework given by their guidance teacher. Accompanied by Steven and Nabila.
"They are very similar and not easy to separate." Nabila who was enjoying a cup of tea was silent for a moment, followed by observing the faces of his son and nephew who were similar.
"Said people, often two different people live together then his face will gradually be more similar." Nabila said, his hands did not stop rubbing his bulging stomach.
"Aldino and Zafran are two complementary traits. Ano impressed the forcing and want to win alone if he wants something, then he will not care who it belongs to. As for Zafran, he was more willing to understand his brother, giving up, also very loving. So similar to Ziya." Nabila smiled remember the nature of his sister who easily relented.
"He's as stubborn as you are." Ejek Nabila justifies the word Steven.
"Yes, they have their own advantages and disadvantages. They complement each other."
"I hope that such a relationship will last until they grow up."
"Hi, that's for sure. They're our kids gonna get along forever." Steven doesn't want to lose.
"But we're just adoptive parents to Zafran." a reality that sometimes makes Nabila feel claustrophobic. Sometimes Nabila wants to be selfish and reluctant to give Zafran to her biological parents, but she also realizes that it is a crime.
"You love Zafran like your own son. Although she wasn't born from your womb, but the child drank from your breast." pulled Nabila's hand and clasped tightly. "Keep assured, even if Zafran is not with us someday, but he will still be part of our family." Nabila smiled haru. How Steven is such a perfect husband.
"Thank you Honey."
"No more thinking of unimportant things. Focus on this kid of ours, okay." stroke Nabila's stomach.
Ssssyyyt
"Why are you Nabila?" Steven immediately got up and gently stroked Nabila's stomach."
"My stomach hurts, like I'm going to give birth to you." Nabila whimpered withstanding pain. But the talk is still good. And the next minute he felt pain again.
"Where is sick, which side? This one? this one? Or is it over here?" Blow Nabila's round stomach and caress it. "Dady's good-natured and not naughty son, don't hurt Momy huh! Poor Momy, it's okay you're inside. We're going to the hospital, right?" panicked Steven took the phone in his pants pocket. He's looking for Riko's assistant's name.
"You sit well and don't forget to take a deep breath and exhale through your mouth." Nabila followed Steven's direction, and occasionally gave examples.
"Steven, the pain is gone. Nabila can't help but laugh now. How happy he was to be cared for and worried by someone he loved so much.
**Connected......
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