Married Militant

Patience of Sweet Fruit

Married Milyader Part 65

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In a luxurious but quiet residence, in one of his rooms was seen a pair of legs sticking out under the blanket. A pair filled with dense feathers, another pair looked smooth, probably due to diligent care in an expensive place.

"What time is the plane?" whispered the man who seemed to be very exhausted. It seems like he cannot keep up with the woman. Actually, it's all because of Jean's mommy and Auntie's recipe.

"Can be re schedule really," said Diska lightly.

The man just smiled faintly, then wanted to sleep for a while. He was so tired, his back felt sore again. Diska sharp nails seem to have scratched a lot of incisions behind there.

"Well, I slept in an hour. Mas's eyes hurt," he lamented.

"Hem."

Diska nodded, she was also tired of actually on fire continue. As a result, now even submerge the face in the arms of the husband. I want to sleep too.

In fact, the suitcases and many preparatory items that will be taken to Paris are still scattered on the floor of their rooms. As if he did not care, Diska chose to lie in the warmest place.

Although stiff, it turns out that her husband has a warm heart. It was not in vain that he chased after her long ago. Not in vain he chose singles for years just for the sake of an ordinary man.

Yes, Reza is a very simple person. The stiff guy who's been on Diska Incar. Levia's half-brother is like a super kw kanebo, the cold is not canned.

If not for Diska's tactics that pull over, surely she is still a permanent single girl. Maybe Reza faltered for a long time. Diska's attention in the middle of her college used to often play to the office just to give lunch, making her uncomfortable at first.

But, after a month more the girl did not follow and terrorize, Reza who instead clubbed. He had to contact Levia to find out about Diska.

Not to mention, Diska at that time was taking care of her study at LN. All right, Diska wants to move on too. Capek chases without glancing at it at all. Uh, after deciding to give up and choose to study S2 at Oxforddd, suddenly Reza came to the country.

The same week the man was there, Reza deliberately took a vacation just wanted to meet Diska who a month more invisible face.

From there, the northern polar ice caps began to melt. Like mozzarella cheese exposed to a hot fire, that's how Reza. If nothing new feels. Once the person suddenly disappeared, he felt empty. Feeling something incomplete.

The Flashback

England

It was Reza's last day in the country. He plans to return to Indonesia because his retirement is over.

"Good up here, take care of yourself!" reza said, although it still sounds stiff.

"Hmmm!" Diska nodded, but did not want to look into the man's eyes.

The two had been silent for a long time without a word in the airport lounge. Until Reza moved because he had to check in first.

"You're back, aren't you in college?" reza said as he held the suitcase, ready to leave Diska.

The disca that seemed to have been holding back from earlier not to cry, he turned his face away. Then rub the corner of his eye.

"Hey! Since when have you been a whiny?" Reza frowned, then took off her handrail that had originally touched the suitcase.

The hand now moved, already over Diska's head. Gently rubbed the girl's head.

"You're ugly when you cry!" reza Canda.

"Who is crying?" elak Diska, though his eyes were already glazed.

"I see early next month there's a red Friday. Maybe I'll come here to see you again. Can you?"

"Can't!" answer Diska later.

Diska immediately rose from her seat, not shy, her hands directly hugged Reza's body which field.

"Can't .. I don't accept visits from friends!" continue Diska.

Reza smiled faintly, patting Diska's back gently.

"Then how about visiting your own lover?"

Instantly, Diska pulled away. He took off his arm that was hugging Reza's body. His intelligent brain suddenly could immediately guess Reza's words.

"Mas Reza nembaak Diska?" ask the girl for a moment.

"After a long time not seeing you .. My day became boring. It's called loss. And sorry ... long time to keep you waiting. Not that I don't know, it's just, I'm not sure about this relationship yet."

Reza took a long breath.

"So ... This is nebakkk right?" cut the impatient disc.

"I won't shoot you, you'll die!" reply Reza who wants to prank Diska. Diska expression that according to Reza is very worrisome.

The girl's lips were pursed because of a lump. Has he been shot yet? I am afraid of GR.

"Yes, I'll catch the plane. You go home first."

"Wait on! We're not done talking. It's not clear!' sue any disca that does not accept their relationship status.

"Take good care here, keep the company. Don't get carried away by the environment. Don't let everyone get disappointed. Go home with something that makes everyone proud of you, Dis," Reza said. Not to answer and give certainty. The man even advised Diska like an old man.

"That's the sign Mas Reza cares for you. I want the best for Diska."

"Care as what was it? Care as a family .. friend, or what?" Diska still wants to clarify their relationship. Especially the hug.

"I flew all the way here, you should understand, Dis." Reza is still back to his nature, stiff.

"So? We're dating?" guess Diska whose nose is already blooming.

Seeing a disc like that. Reza suddenly grabbed the girl's waist. Maybe a farewell hug because he wants to go back.

"It's up to you to call it how. To be sure, don't flirt here with those bule guys."

Diska instead does not focus on Reza's speech, he dissolves and enjoys Reza's heartbeat which turns out to be currently pounding in his arms. There was also an indistinct smile in the arms of the man he had been chasing.

End Flashback

Paris

In one of the hotel rooms, Zio was waiting for Kevia who was getting ready. They were going to the airport, picking up a family member who he said would arrive in a few hours.

"Darling, how long?" zio protest waiting for Kevia to change clothes.

"Please help me, it's hard to cook!" kevia in the next room.

Without being asked twice, Zio immediately approached his wife who was in the next room. Their rooms are spacious, as they stay for 5 people.

After making sure the children are safe from sitting on the carpet down while playing, Zio went to the next room.

Kevia found it difficult to install the zipper.

"It's hard, honey. Try replacing the others. There's a lot of it."

"really? I think I should diet. My body is getting stretched" complained Kevia.

"Yes, you're getting heavier. It feels so good up above!" zio Goda with nosy. And Kevia glared straight at me.

"This is because napsuuu eat me good. It became easy to stretch," Kevia also began to sneeze.

"It's okay, it's important you're healthy. It's even good ..it's soft!" whisky Zio.

BUGH

Zio chuckled as Kevia hit his arm.

Embarrassed, Kevia finally looks for another shirt. While Zio, he coolly watched from behind Kevia looking for the right clothes.

"Well this, it's like it fits." Kevia is happy when she finds a loose dress of maroon color. Looking beautiful, this is a souvenir from a mother-in-law from Italy a few months ago.

"That's just the right fit," led Zio as he approached and hugged Kevia from behind.

[The more tender my wife is, the more contained .. uh wait. It seems like a long time ago I was not absent]

"Darling, when was the last M?" whispered Zio who was suspicious.

Kevia looked over, he only realized. Busy taking care of triplets, he did not pay attention to the cycle coming months. But he didn't think that way. He is KB. That makes M's schedule messy, and sometimes it can make M long.

"Darling, am I KB?"

"Oh .. kirain." Zio grin. Kevia smiled too.

***

After picking up his family at the airport, they went straight to the hospital. As the children begin to whine, all sulking in boredom, Zio takes them to a toy store.

After that to the nearest mini market to buy snacks. As Zio was busy watching the children, Kevia stood in front of the cashier. In English, she asked if there was a pregnancy test. And there is. The mini-market staff showed me the location. Kevia took two at once.

A few moments later

A cold night enveloped Paris, impatiently waiting for tomorrow, Kevia nightly to the bathroom when everyone was asleep.

She wanted to try the pregnancy test she bought. After trying it out, he waited a while to see the results.

For some reason, his heart was pounding when he would see the results shown on the flat and short objects. SERIATE

Never doubt the offspring of the Aerospace, the generation of super. Even if God is in power, though,

"Be it then it happens."

There are many cases like this, right? Temenku there are 2, this month to inform the contents even though KB. Hehe. Passion for the warrior garus 2. May Allah give you a little angel in your womb. Aamiin, O God.

Another rame-rame to Paris, yukk ... We're going there. There is Paris fashion week ... Sept's going there. Clean up there. Hehheheh

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