Love Wrapped Nista

Love Wrapped Nista
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Zahra sends her husband lunch through courier service. Not long from that Rasta arrived at his residence.


"Come, Brother. Eat a lot!" Zahra served the food she had cooked to her sister.


"You don't work, do you, Han? After this what's your plan, deck?" rasta asked while chewing her food in front of Zahra.


"I intend to open a bakery, brother. The plan will open near Ken's Workshop. Well, it's good to fill up the empty time."


"That's good Han, where's it going?"


"Not many, we are still looking for a suitable building and will renovate it a little later."


"Yes, sister support... How are you doing now?"


"Alhamdulillah has improved, Brother. Thank goodness I was strong and nothing happened."


"Other times more careful, yes, the deck. Now you know that you are pregnant," said Rasta reminded.


"Yes, Sis..."


After Rasta is ready with his lunch, do not forget Zahra also wrapped food to be taken home by the brother.


"This is food for Uncle Sapta, brother. Is he healthy, brother?" ask Zahra.


Rasta did not tell Zahra at all about yesterday's incident, and Rasta also knew that Ken was still covering this from Zahra so Rasta just nodded her sister's question without being able to tell the truth.


"I go home first, you're fine at home." Rasta patted slowly on the younger brother's shoulder.


"Yes, Brother."


As for Rasta, Zahra chose to contact Ken.


"Hallo, Honey?" Ken's voice greeted cheerfully from across the street.


"Ken, has lunch arrived yet?" ask Zahra.


"I just finished eating and just wanted to call you. Thanks, dear."


"Yes, is the food good?"


"Son as always" Ken replied honestly.


"Alhamdulillah. Oh yes, Dirga was here...."


"Then?"


"Why do I feel like he's covering something up. Do you know what's going on with her, Ken?"


"Maybe it's just your feelings, honey. Don't think too much, yeah"


"Alright, Ken..."


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A week has passed, today Zahra and Ken are going to go check on the womb at a Mother and Child Hospital. Their household life went well and Ken was quite grateful for it. Ken had heard about Owen who had left Indonesia, it meant that the man had indeed intended to raise the peaceful flag.


Now Ken's mind is Frans, because he knows that his half-brother could not just stay quiet after their meeting at the Hospital a few days ago.


Only, Ken hoped Frans had given up. In the deepest recesses of Ken's heart, he wanted to be like Owen who could sincerely let go of the shackles of vengeance. He learned a lesson from the foreign man who could gently mengikhlaskan circumstances.


"What are you thinking, Ken?" ask Zahra who saw Ken daydreaming in the Hospital waiting chair - while queuing his turn.


"No, I was just thinking about Frans.."


"French...?"


"Yes, I forgot to say, yesterday he came to see you in the hospital."


"I forgot to say or intentionally didn't say?" sindir Zahra's.


Ken smiled faintly and rubbed the back of his wife's hand. "Forgot, dear," he said slowly.


"Mother Zeevana Ayudia?" A nurse called Zahra's real name. Yes, Zahra has decided to use her real name in accordance with their marriage papers, her data is also being taken care of to be changed to the same as her birth name.


Ken did not bother with that anymore because everything related to past grudges in the Zahra family had ended since Owen decided to leave Indonesia. Zahra and Rasta can already live with their real identities now.


The examination did not last long, the condition of the fetus in the womb Zahra is fine even though he was only 3 weeks and it was very small.


"Don't forget the milk and vitamins pregnant in the drink yes, ma'am" said Dr. Clara who handles the content of Zahra.


"Yes, Doctor."


"Oh yeah, Doc..." Ken began to speak up, he was actually curious about this from the beginning he knew if Zahra was pregnant.


Zahra turned to Ken, confused by Ken's words and wondering what she wanted to ask Doctor Clara.


"What's up, sir?" ask Doctor Clara kindly.


"Look, my wife is pregnant. In her stomach was a baby. So, I. emm,.." Ken hesitated to ask his question.


"Why, Sir? Just ask what you think is important, especially if it concerns the pregnancy of Ms. Zee," the doctor suggested.


"Ken.." heed Zahra protested, but Ken seemed ordinary with his wife's protest.


Doctor Clara laughed softly. "A question like this is often asked by the husband, sir. No need to worry!" It turned out that it was not Ken alone who asked such questions, evident from the words that Doctor Clara gave.


"So, what you mean here is definitely about the relationship between husband and wife when the wife is pregnant, right?"


Ken nodded quickly.


"That's no problem, sir. The origin of the rhythm that is done must still be considered. Don't push too hard, slow down and if you can be as relaxed as possible. Proper positioning is also recommended."


"What's the right position like, Doc?" ken asked enthusiastically, while Zahra threw her eyes away in the other direction because her husband's question was too bright.


"It's better if your wife's position is on top," said Doctor Clara made Zahra gawk. "The position is safer for pregnant women, so the stomach is not crushed," continued Dr. Clara again.


Ken nodded faintly, understanding the Doctor's words, while Zahra felt like she wanted to hide her face if she could.


"Oh yes, because you are still pregnant young, don't be too often either." said Doctor Clara again made Ken sigh.


"Good, Doc. I already understand it like that," Ken said grinfully later.


After the examination room, Zahra looked at Ken with a sharp glare.


"Why the hell, Yang?" ask Ken to act stupid.


"You don't have any other questions, I'm so ashamed, Ken!"


"Then what? The doctor also knows that you are my wife and I am your husband. What else is it that makes you ashamed?"


"Your question is ..."


"Yes, not wrong, right? Instead of not asking and I kept wondering, I was also afraid that my son would be okay, dear...."


"As much as you are!" zahra badmood.


Ken scratched his head that was not itching. Then began to equalize Zahra's steps that had already passed in front of him.


Ken is starting to understand now if Zahra is in badmood mode then he prefers silence rather than memahuti the speech of his wife moody-an since pregnancy.


"I'm going to buy a ramjak, Ken!" zahra said as they just entered the car.


"Okay, we're looking for the seller of the pot," said Ken relented because he already knew the current mood Zahra was not good since leaving the Hospital earlier.


"I don't want the usual rhyme, Ken!"


"Because? There's an incredible voice, is there?" tanyanya laughed softly.


Zahra. "I want to be happy but use a different fruit than usual."


"What do you want to use? Mango, pineapple, guava?" Ken asked while focusing on driving his car.


"Not that fruit! That's the usual rujak! I've been told to use a different fruit than usual."


"Yes, what fruit, honey?"


"Gujak wear soursop delicious times yes.." Zahra chirped without sin, Zahra looked excited while Ken was flabbergasted to hear his wife's words. Where should he look for rujak with soursop stuffing?


"Are you serious?" ask Ken to make sure.


Zahra nodded. Makes Ken take a long breath. Zahra must have been in a weird cravings mode.


"Duh.cravings are weird! Where is the soursop dish?" gerutu Ken's.


"What did you say, Ken?"


"No..."


"Seriously, what did you say?"


"Emmm .. dear, where there is a ramjak using soursop fruit," said Ken finally.


"yeah? I really don't want to, Ken! You think where there is a sell, this is for your child too! I bear this child of yours, Ken!" zahra said with teary eyes.


"How will no brain computer sell rujak using soursop! You son, still in the belly of his request is weird!" batin Ken did not dare to express his opinion.


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