I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

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"Yahd..... My smooth skin... Ohhh.... I have to go to the salon now. I have to clean this shit." He fussed himself in that lobby. The people in that place giggled at his panic and annoyance.

Conscious of himself being a spectacle material. Marlina went out of the building with a lot of swearing and swearing.

"Fu ck you... Damnit.... You're so damn...!" he was hysterical like crazy. For a long time, he just got vomited people this time. "What a cavern..!" his complaints are full of frustration.

At that time Ezra and Dika came out of the special elevator. Ezra and Dika were quite surprised to see the woman who looked like Marlina screaming like crazy, about to get out of the building. Marlina ran away, embarrassed when Ezra saw her messy appearance.

Ezra glanced at Dika, and he knew the intent and glance of the boss. Quickly he found out what was happening.

After getting information from Mery, Dika whispered it to Ezra. Of course Ezra was panicked. Knowing his wife was vomiting.

Ezra frantically rushed Zahra to the toilet. He did not care anymore the toilet in the lobby he entered was for women.

"God.... Baby...!" thankfully, the two rooms were quiet, there was only Zahra inside.

Zahra came out holding her stomach. He looked limp, his face was pale, and his forehead still gave off water spots.

"Darling... You why?" Clutching the wife who looks limp. I don't know.... This is Zahra's weakness during pregnancy. If he has a lot of thoughts, he will vomit.

Zahra did not answer Ezra's question. I don't think he has the energy to talk. Plus, he was upset considering the incident earlier.

Panicked Ezra immediately carried Zahra ala bridal style to his room Of course Dika followed them. Arriving in his room, Ezra laid Zahra on the bed that was in the room.

"Where does it hurt, dear?" melap Zahra's sweaty forehead. Then the man wanted to take off his wife's hijab. But, Zahra held her hand.

"It hurts here." Zahra stroked his chest. "Hik hiks... I don't want to come here again. Make sets...!" she cried so much.

Ezra could not bear to see Zahra's sad expression. But, Zahra's words quite tickled her heart. Ezra wanted to laugh, but was arrested. He could not laugh, but his wife was crying.

"Yes, how good is it baby." Ezra wiped the tears that drenched Zahra's pale cheeks with his fingers.

"I want a massive reception, a press conference. To let those shameless women know that Hubby has a wife."

Grappp

Ezra clutched tightly to Zahra who was still lying down. He was touched to hear his wife's request. He felt the most coveted and his wife was very afraid of losing him.

"Dear, we're going to have a big party. Here and in our village. Dika has prepared everything. Hubby wanted a surprise by not talking about it with you, baby." Ezra said with enthusiasm and full of haru.

"Is she?"

Ezra nodded.

"Why not talk about it, I also want to see what kind of clothes I'm going to wear." Zahra sulking.

"Do you know why you are busy and do not want to be disturbed?"

"Mother's busy in the shop." Ya Anin now has a boutique and restaurant business. Mutual money from Ezra.

"Yes, keep busy, make clothes for you and for all of us." Clearly Ezra with his spirit.

"Is she?"

Zahra, who was surprised by this news, quickly changed her position to sit down.

"So, waiting until the graduation announcement, Hubby can be dizzy being chased by women - the woman "

"Yes, their koq is like that." Zahra's upset.

"Yes because Hubby limited edition. So the rebut." Ezra grin. Zahra stared at Ezra. Very confident of her husband. Of course, Ezra was made to gemes with the gaze of the wife. He hugged Zahra tightly.

"We eat first, and you have to take medicine. After work we check on our son." Gently rubbed Zahra's stomach lovingly. Ezra also kissed the stomach.

"By. don't kiss there, my shirt stinks." Zahra raised her head Ezra. To stop kissing her stomach. Zahra felt her clothes were stale, because her clothes had vomited

"Eemmm. little smell, it's okay." Ezra still kissed his wife's stomach. Zahra's clothes smell like that.

Zahra, who had calmed down, finally wanted to eat. Be them eating in Ezra's room.

"Well, buy Zahra a change of clothes." Order Ezra, on the sidelines he ate. Dika, it turns out, has finished eating. That is why he gave his assistant his job

"Good Boss." Dika smiled at Ezra and Zahra.

She started ordering clothes online that went viral. After looking for references, she put her groceries into an orange basket. And the store he ordered, ready to send the goods quickly and only one hour order arrived at the address.

An hour later

Zahra who had calmed down a little chose to read the pregnancy book in the room in the room.

Ezra walked into the room with a sweet smile, giving Zahra a paperbag. The woman also grabbed him with pleasure

Who is not happy to be bought by someone we love.

"Change the clothes, baby!" ezra's word is soft.

"Get out dong By."

"No, look. Wipe your eyes." Ezra blinked one eye.

Zahra pouted, she sometimes still likes to be embarrassed, if dressed to see Ezra. In addition to embarrassment, later the hand of the husband, must be groping groping her.

"Oh, don't need to be replaced." Zahra kept the paper bag away.

"alright... Hooaamm..!" Ezra said and came out of the room.

Zahra, who was happy to be bought a shirt, quickly pulled the shirt out of the paper bag. At that moment, Zahra's forehead shriveled to see the clothes Dika bought.

"It's mom-and-mom's shirt. Not a muslim tunic." Zahra was confused. Although like that, he still tried the clothes said Dika tunik and paired with the skirt of Velvet pants.

Kwkwkkw

"What clothes are you wearing?"

Zahra came out of the room with a bang. He shook his body a little, his fingers and clothes worn by Zahra finally went up and down. Be Zahra who is not veiled in clothes up and down in front of Ezra.

TB