Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

58. Responsibilities

After saying that, Zidan ran out of the room with a towel. Zidan really couldn't go on, afraid of the absurdity and he didn't go to work.

Zia was still in place. Slowly Zia's hand touched her lips that had been in contact with Zidan's lips, it felt quite strange but somehow Zia liked it. So this is how a kiss feels? But Zidan said he would continue his studies later, which means he wasn't done.

With flushed cheeks, Zia laid her body on the bed. If she does not remember being pregnant, Zia must have slammed her body on her stomach and hit the mattress. Most girls' habits if salting. Melerot.

Outside the room, Zidan had finished his bath. His body was now wrapped in a towel from his waist to his knees. Because of his behavior earlier, Zidan forgot to bring a change of clothes to the bathroom.

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Zia spontaneously stood up as her netra found Zidan not wearing a shirt, A moment after that Zia slightly complained as her stomach cramped.

"Eh, sit down first" Zidan said immediately running towards Zia. Zia slowly sat herself down. His hand rubbed the stomach in a circular manner so that the cramps subsided.

"Udah is often said to still be rich. If you want to wake up on the left side first, sit slowly and stand up. Slow down Zia, your stomach is no longer small, don't be careless."

Zia who continued to be called Zidan did not listen too much. His eyes were too focused on Zidan's stomach, which he thought looked like there were four towns that were so eye-catching. His eyes until not blinking stared at him, until his hands were now eager to hold the boxes.

Zidan was still sitting next to Zia with a hand rubbing Zia's stomach, "Still cramping?" tanya Zidan turned her gaze from her stomach to Zia's face.

Zidan looked at the unblinking Zia and followed where Zia's eyes were looking.

"You got ahold?" asked Zidan when Zia looked so fascinated with her stomach that was not yet a perfect sixpack.

Zia had not fully regained consciousness as her hand was held by Zidan and directed toward Zidan's stomach, "Where?"

"Hard," Zia replied innocently, Zia suddenly regained her senses and quickly pulled her hand from Zidan's beautiful belly.

"ZIDAN SANA PUT ON A SHIRT!" zia pointed at the closet. Zidan chuckled at Zia's slightly flushed face.

"Say like my stomach," said Zidan when occasionally Zia glanced at his stomach again. Zia immediately shook her head and covered her face with a pillow.

"No!"

"You got another hold of it?"

"No, Zidan." Zidan is increasingly teasing Zia. After being satisfied Zidan returned to the bathroom to wear his clothes.

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Half-time at seven.

Zidan and Zia were preparing to leave for the cafe.

"Wouldn't you stop working?" ask Zidan while putting his jacket on. Zidan was worried that Zia would be soybean and affect her fetus. Zia nodded and put on her jacket.

"Kalo Zia does not help Zidan, later the need for the baby there is no buying. Zia is also the boss at home" Zia replied as she followed Zidan out of the house.

"You know what it says right away." he nodded, Zidan always said that every day, Zia to memorize.

Zidan still allows Zia to work because they need enough money for the needs of his son later. To date, they have not bought anything. Zidan will only prohibit when Zia's womb reaches seven months later, when Zia's stomach is difficult to carry activities.

Arriving at the cafe, it turns out that the cafe is quite crowded and some of them are Trisatya students. Zia took a breath before taking the stage with Zidan's help, it felt quite awkward when there were a few people she knew as Trisatya's students in front of her.

My stomach is big, I am ashamed of school.

Plain plain gift. He thought plain eh already persekdung first.

Pantesan Ayra does not want to join them again, his own best friend just be a rich actor gini.

"Udah ah! You want to be heard by Atlansa. He's still their favorite." The warning from one of his friends kept the three spicy mouths silent.

Zia actually did not hear their words, only her speech could Zia conclude that she was their talk now. Zia who was still sitting next to Zidan chose to shift her gaze so as not to meet them face to face. It is better to enjoy the sound of Zidan that calms his heart enough, especially now that Zidan is performing a song called Virgoun's Proof.

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Zidan and Zia came home at half-ten, as usual.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Zidan while opening the grocery crackle. They stopped by to buy snacks for Zia stock that almost every hour feel hungry.

Zia looked at all the contents then pointed at the chocolate biscuit that caught her attention, "You want it."

Zidan gave it to Zia and then put the rest in the room. Zidan didn't put it in the kitchen so that if Zia was hungry at midnight it wasn't too far to take it.

After everything was neat, Zidan laid himself beside Zia who was busy snacking.

"Well, a couple of days you haven't vomited?" Zia nodded, she was already not feeling so severe nausea, her nausea was still there just could still be held back.

"Does, that too sometimes."

"You want to continue learning, no?" zidan asked as he recalled his words earlier this afternoon.

Zia scrunched her brows, "Learn what? Zia didn't have any PR."

"Learn to kiss her" Zidan replied, causing Zia to stop her chewing.

"So it's not finished yet? the continuation still there?" Zidan nodded with a laugh, as innocent as this pregnant woman beside him.

Zia nodded and put down her biscuits. "Later kiss the taste of chocolate biscuits," said Zidan while chuckling.

Zidan and Zia are now sitting face to face in the middle of the mattress, the hearts of both are already beating fast when they just look at each other. Didn't do anything yet.

"Start huh?" Zia nodded. Zidan held onto Zia's nape and brought their faces closer together. Zia said it because it was this afternoon as well.

The distance that was originally thirty centimeters, became twenty, then it got closer and closer until it was only one inch away.

Zidan tilted his head as his lips were right in front of Zia's tiny lips, "open his mouth."

Zia again according, at this time Zia had closed her eyes somehow with what purpose. Zidan slowly pressed his lips against Zia's lips.

Zidan ****** Zia's lips taste sweet. Zidan kept mumbling but Zia was silent. Maybe confused what to do. Zidan who did not feel Zia's action, took it off for a while.

"Bales Zi," Zia slowly nodded, then followed Zidan's rhythm even though it was still stiff. Obviously stiff, Zia just knew there was this kind of activity. Try eating gini-rich lips.

Zidan feels like a pedophile, even though they are the same age but Zia is still too innocent. Teaching his innocent wife like this is not a sin, is it?

Zia patted Zidan on the back as she felt that her breath was going to run out. Zidan who is sensitive enough to release *****nnnya, Zia's face has been seen flushed while adjusting the hunting breath.

S I a l's. Seeing Zia like this made Zidan tense himself. Zidan with a hunting breath laid down Zia's body slowly and then overpowered her. Of course set aside a gap in the abdomen so that the child is not depressed.

"Zidan, what else? Not finished studying?" zia asked after her breathing began to return to normal.

Zidan shook his head, "Stage!"

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