
"Old girl that is."
"Yes very rich already, very heavy, rich" said Sherena while watching the distended stomach of Zia. Zia's tiny body was very different from her distended stomach.
Zidan nodded approvingly, indeed Zia often said if her stomach felt heavy. In fact, if walking alone is often propped up the lower part of his stomach.
"What girl is a guy, Dan? I can see the gender, right?" ask Sky.
Zidan shook his head, "Don't know yet. Make a surprise when it's born."
"Patience to see Zidan junior or Zia junior. Seventeen years old... Someone had a child" Zio said.
"Music-"
"Not a disaster, but a miracle" cut Zidan off before Dyu finished speaking.
Dyu poked his lips. Inwardly, Dyu cursed himself. Why can't you filter out the word anyway? what if Zidan is offended.
"Sorry, Dan," said Dyu who was taken by Zidan. Zidan looked relaxed with his hands that did not stop rubbing Zia's head.
"Zia want to be normal or caesarean born later?" ask Sky while feeling a slightly unpleasant atmosphere.
Zidan looked at Zia's sleeping cute face before replying, "Zia wants normal. But Mother said there are many risks, especially Zia's body which is actually not ready."
"Not ready?" ask the sky again, curious.
"The hips are small, it's hard to pass baby. There is much I don't understand myself. The point is that his body is not ready yet" Zidan explained. His gaze pointed at Zia's belly, imagining the baby inside there going out of her favorite spot. Which according to him alone narrow, especially passedatin baby's head.
"Udah. Sure enough if Zia can, Lagian nanganin later mother you right?" said Galen who answered the nod of the head from Zidan.
"Gue doesn't know what to be grateful for or what. But the passing of one of my prospective children is good too. Zia later did not have to suffer the pain of giving birth to a double," Zidan story. He has not talked to them for a long time.
"God knows what is best for his people" said Keyna.
"Although I do not know the heartbreak of a father who lost his son, but I believe, behind the retrieval of one of your prospective children is the best for you and Zia now," said Galen.
"That's really. It could be God will love you children again after your mental and age is enough," said Sky. Zidan agreed to all of their words.
"Thanks all. I want to bring Zia home first, it's very malem," said Zidan sata saw the clock that had shown eleven o'clock past.
They all nodded, "Yep, I opened the door of the car," Zio said as he picked up his sling bag.
Zidan nodded and began to lift Zia's body which was quite heavy. Not good, it's heavy. It has reached fifty kilograms this month.
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"Is he ready?" ask Zidan who just came out of the walk in closet with his hodie and training pants.
Zia shook her head. Zia's hand lifted up the shoes and socks next to her feet. "Ngga can make it" he said while demonstrating a bowing motion.
Zidan chuckled and took the shoes. Zidan squatted in front of Zidan. His hands moved Zia's feet to rest on her thighs.
From above Zia noticed Zidan's serious face wearing socks on his crooked feet. "Without shoes?"
"Load up" Zidan replied, then tied the shoelaces. His front hair dangling over his forehead made Zidan look even more handsome.
After doing the same on Zia's left leg, Zidan stood up again. His hand he thrust at Zia, Zia who understood the meaning of Zidan oun received a helping hand of the husband to help him stand.
This sunny Sunday morning will be used by young couple Zidan and Zia to walk around the residential complex.
According to the advice of his beloved mother, in the age of the last trimester of pregnancy should be a lot of walking to facilitate labor later. Zidan and Zia who really want a smooth delivery, will follow the advice of the expert.
"The air is fast, yes" Zia said as they started to exit the gates of Zidan's mansion.
Zia nodded. They walked casually, even the shoes that Zia had been wearing had been removed again on the mother's advice. He said it's better not to be footed.
"Without his legs?" ask Zidan because he knows Zia rarely does not have a foot like this.
"No. Even her feet felt good to be cold asphalt," Zia replied as she moved her legs.
"Have you got a backup name yet for the baby?" ask Zia. She had been gone two months less until she gave birth, but had never discussed her name.
"Emmm... There are. If my boy is ready, if the girl is still looking for a suitable one," replied Zidan.
"Who?" curious Zia.
Zidan rubbed Zia's head and replied, "Let me tell you" he said.
"Why not now?" said Zia who had kepo.
"Later readers know," said Zidan making Zia laugh. Readers don't get mad:)
Zidan patiently followed Zia's small steps. The burden on the plain female's stomach made her way slowly and looked like a penguin.
"Are you heavy?" zidan asked as Zia's hands felt under her distended stomach.
"Lumayan," Zia replied.
"The body is so fat of me" complained Zia pinching her upper arm slowly.
Zidan smiled as he rubbed Zia's arm, "Yes no. The word Kalo people not fat means not taken care of the husband. You're also fat because you have a baby in your stomach."
"Later abis lahiran can be rich first no longer his body?" asked Zia with her pouting face. Because most of what he knows after giving birth will certainly change a lot.
"could. Even if you can't say anything, gini-rich is still cute, too" said Zidan with his hands pinching Zia's chubby cheeks.
"It's only in your eyes" Zia replied.
"Well, are you beautiful to me? for whom? Even if in people's eyes, you're ugly even I'm smiling. Means no one will like you," said Zidan when he saw the pouting face of Zia. His lips had advanced a few centi.
"You're always pretty in my eyes. Even in the eyes of many people, you are not aware. If again the same way you must have a lot of lyrics when your lyrics have clearly looked over pregnant," said Zidan again when Zia did not say anything. Not because Zia is craving or the mood is bad, but there are objects that Zia is observing. His eyes repeatedly winked to make sure his vision was correct.
"Why stop?" zidan asked as Zia suddenly stopped her steps.
"That?" point Zia. Zidan followed the direction Zia's hand was pointing. His eyes were puffed up when he saw a pair of humans he knew standing in front of one of the houses.
Zidan knew it was a house that had just been built last month. But only now did he see the occupants, and it was Ayra and Mr. Ervan.
She's a complex with an ex?
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