Don't Want to Split

Chapter 28 - Again! I Hurt Him's

Zefanya's request makes Ezra once again have to hold back feelings. Deep in his heart, he wanted to spend time with Zefanya as a husband and wife longer. The happy times of the newlyweds instantly ended with the disappearance of Zefanya. And the news of the accident hit and destroyed the days.

"Actually my expectations are the same as yours, Zie. I want us both to take care of the children without the help of a nanny." said Ezra quickly without looking at Zefanya. "Later tonight we'll both meet the nannies to talk about the matter of breaking up nicely - both with them."

Ezra pressed the gas pedal and the car they were riding in seemed to jump towards the main road, traveling at a speed high enough to vent Ezra's emotions. Zefanya turned her attention to the window, she stuck her head out who knew could see the figure of her children who were walking - the road with their nanny.

"They walked down the path behind the house, not in this direction" said Ezra again as if he knew what Zefanya was looking for. "If tomorrow the air is as good as today, we will walk with them. I'll have the cook prepare provisions for us. O'ya, we can also spend time by sailing. You liked it a lot too."

"Oh! Sounds like it'll be fun." exclaimed Zefanya pura - pura eager. "But unfortunately, we don't yet have buoys - small buoys for children. We will leave if they already have objects that can ensure their safety during sailing." he said again give an excuse.

And the reason was really ridiculous, Zefanya forgot who Ezra was. Her husband was one of the richest people in their city, once he picked up the phone then any item he needed would arrive in a matter of minutes.

"Ah, that's not a problem. I bought it long ago in preparation that one day we would go sailing together." replied Ezra cheerfully wrapped in victory. A slanted smile was etched on his aunt, nothing would be able to defeat him in terms of planning. He is the type of person who is very detailed in planning things.

Zefanya's heart seems to stop beating. They were going to go sailing and Ezra said that tonight they would break their babysitters' contracts. Does that mean they'll only be gone four? Holy hooch! Zefanya felt stuck with her own plan.

"After our visit to the pediatrician, we'll eat your favorite fish and chips at Fisher's. For a long time you have not tasted fried codfish with large pieces of potatoes. Imagine the taste that melts in the mouth when dicocol with tomato sauce and tar tar sauce." Ezra lures - imingi Zefanya, continues to try to arouse his wife's appetite.

The zefanya refrained from licking her lips, the shadow of their homemade tar tar sauce as well as a large portion of fish and chips. It would be nice if he enjoyed it with Ezra. To be honest, whatever was done with her husband was fun, even just sitting next to each other without doing anything was enough to make her happy.

The problem is, everything has changed now. Zephaniah's fear of Ezra's love was great. Sitting together coupled with dinner, will only make him more entangled in his own feelings. The fact that makes Zefanya right - a true dilemma.

But to reject Ezra's plan would be in vain, the man had intended to restore his weight as before then that's what will happen.

Zefanya sighed, the only thing she could do was to flow with Ezra for thirty days the time her husband had asked for. And one more, trying to treat Ezra as a good friend for the rest of the next twenty-eight days.

"alright. Your plan sounds good." Zefanya replied at last, trying to speak in an ordinary voice.

The car stopped in front of a doctor's office checking the health of their children. Ezra did not say anything, but his eyes looked at Zephaniah deeply as if to penetrate his wife's deepest conscience. Nyali Zefanya ciut, the man in front of her is really determined to make his household succeed. The eyes seemed to declare that they would get rid of whatever was blocking them.

'Pity, Ezra. No matter how strong his determination could he defeat destiny, Zefanya whispered in her heart.

Someone knocked on Ezra's car window politely, it seemed like he was already waiting for their arrival.

"Doctor Calvin is ready to see you now" said the young woman politely after Ezra opened her window.

"We'll see him soon, Sister. Thank you." Thank you." Ezra immediately removed the seatbelt and got out of the car.

He walked around the car and opened the door. Not wanting Ezra to touch her even accidentally, Zefanya had already opened her seatbelt first. Contact with Ezra will only make the heart and hormones more chaotic.

Ezra opened the door and reached out to the woman of his tribe. But Zefanya looked away and painstakingly expressed her wish.

"Ezra, if you don't mind, I want to go inside alone. All this time you have done a lot for me, making me always depend on you to not be independent... Can you understand me?"

The palm of the hand facing up, immediately clenched and fell beside Ezra's body. The radiance in Ezra's eyes dimmed, changing with an expression of deep disappointment. I don't know how many times Zefanya hurt Ezra and it looks like it will continue until the end of their agreement.

With a heavy heart Ezra agreed to the request, visible from the way he nodded faintly. He stood in his place while staring flat at Zefanya's back who was walking into the doctor's practice.

Inside the room, Zefanya meets a doctor who is the same age as doctor Sandra. His friendly and friendly attitude made Zefanya feel comfortable. He looks happy, finally able to meet the mother of the twins Halley.

"Happy recovery, Madam. I am sorry to hear of your situation at that time. Good thing baby - your baby grows up healthy without lacking anything." Calvin's dokter was spontaneous.

Even before Zefanya asked anything, the doctor had already taken out Louis and Louisa's growth card, then opened his laptop. Without being asked, she immediately explained one by one in detail the things related to the health of the baby - the baby.

Zefanya sighed. What Ezra said was the same as what Dr. Calvin said. The twins are in perfect condition. But there are things that make Zefanya not satisfied. When the doctor kept the growth card back and intended to end the meeting, Zefanya refused.

"Sorry, Doctor. There's actually something else I should ask more deeply."

"Yes, Madam? Just say it." As he glanced at the clock on his wrist, it was time to call the first patient.