Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Marsha, Between Love and Revenge
Chapter 36. Marsha Pregnant



Before long, Marsha has acquired all the identities of Zidan and his family, which he can get the same as Rasya, if Zidan is the only grandson of a businessman who has many businesses abroad. That means Zidan doesn't have a big family,


Marsha is a little relieved that her relationship with Zidan is getting closer and closer, and Zidan has also ventured to ask permission from Rasya to bless their relationship, surely Rasya allowed it because he already knew the origin of the Zidan family, only Rasya asked in the office both must be professional as usual, should not mix personal affairs in the scope of work.


Marsha leaned tired of her body on the seat of her greatness, lately she was very easy to feel tired and dizzy, her gaze met with Zidan's view, they threw each other a smile, something different that Marsha felt, Marsha felt, but unfortunately suddenly he felt his stomach stir in there, Marsha tried to hold him, but he could not stand it, finally he ran to the bathroom in his study to remove all of his entrails.


Seeing that, Zidan swiftly got up from his seat, wanting to know what had happened to his lover.


"Why?" from the look on his face Zidan was so worried, he caught Marsha's body shaking weakly, then pulled a tissue to wipe his lover's lips.


"How many days have you eaten Marsha, don't work too hard. If it's like this I want to be your husband soon, so you can stay home, without having to work hard like this." Zidan helped Marsha get back to her seat.


"And I'm home tired of waiting for you to come home, keep me sniffing you into the office, and catch you wet you're having an affair with your secretary, oh big no Zidan."


Zidan laughed, Marsha a humorous female figure wrapped in her fierce attitude.


"What kind of news is that? Surely you read too many novels until your brain is exposed to a negative virus from the stories you often read." Zidan gives the lemontea warm but Marsha rejects it.


"I don't want to drink that Zidan, my stomach's getting nauseous." Marsha put away the glass in Zidan's hand.


Zidan frowned "It can reduce your nausea, Marsha."


Marsha shook her head "I want another drink, the coffee you used to drink is like good."


Zidan's mind immediately guessed something and remembered Mahesa's words if Marsha got her monthly guest on the tenth, now it's almost the end of the month ', ' he said , he immediately raised his smile to remember that part of him had grown inside Marsha.


"Is my son already in here?" Zidan touched Marsha's stomach, "he's growing? From the signs it looks like he's already here."


Marsha put away Zidan's hand, then upheld her seat "Zidan don't joke," her anger "but is that right?"


"Maybe, just try to remember the last time you were a hitch?"


Marsha is actually embarrassed to be asked about personal matters of the opposite sex, as soon as she is silent, trying to remember the last time she had her monthly guests. But if you remember again, a few days ago he had a brown spot on his pants.


"A few days ago, I-Ahh don't tell." He was ashamed to be honest.


Zidan's shoulder weakened to hear the news, if Marsha was indeed pregnant with her child her grandfather would have changed his mind and would have blessed their relationship without any frills of revenge.


"But I must quickly propose to you Marsha, lest something has happened and let everyone know if you are pregnant out of wedlock."


Marsha cupped Zidan's handsome face "There will be all the time, don't be too hasty, lest my family be suspicious."


Zidan nodded, then took Marsha's hand "We take your employees out to eat, I promised you Melati's mom would treat her if there's good news about our relationship."


"It seems exciting, but I'm the one who decides the place," Marsha was so excited "uh but this is you paying right?"


Zidan could no longer hold back his laughter, the absurdity of Marsha as it was made him even more fond of.


"Are you afraid of bankruptcy?" tanyanya.


Marsha poked her lips "Giving them a year's worth of food won't make my company go bankrupt either,"


The employees consisting of the head of hrd, manager, head of finance, head of marketing, and so on as representatives are certainly very happy to be able to eat expensive restaurants for free, not only that, but also, they can also order for their wife's children who are at home sent at that time.


Not only that, they will also be given a bonus of one special ordered perfume from the owned factory


While other employees who can not join, they are given vouchers and can eat when they go home later.


"Yes Miss, often Miss." continued the others.


Marsha snorted "You're free faces, aren't you?"


Instead of being offended, everyone laughed at Marsha's joke.


"Miss Marsha and Mr. Zidan did not eat this?" ask one of them.


"We eat at the Vip's place," Marsha replied quickly "will not be romantic if you are together," he was arrogant, making Melati clenched her lips, and others just oh ria without a sound, noiseless, here there is no Rosa, because Marsha is very jealous of the eccentric employees who like to approach Zidan.


Zidan chuckled happily as Marsha said that, rubbing Marsha's hair back curly at her request, and anyone who saw Zidan's treatment of Marsha must have been envious, they really are everyone's dream couple of goals. Zidan was also pleased that Marsha was not ashamed to admit their relationship in front of his work, because they did not know the true status of Zidan, after having prepared food for his complete works, only then Marsha and Zidan broke away, Zidan took Marsha to the upper floor which he ordered specifically for Marsha.


"You didn't invite me here to moduskan Zidan?" Marsha entered the white, European-style room that Zidan had opened.


Zidan did not answer, he walked first and sat in the single seat in front of their table. Remember yes, there is only one chair, and not yet Marsha realized that, Zidan immediately pulled Marsha's hand to sit in her lap.


"Zidannn," cried Marsha surprised, Zidan did not answer, he immediately locked tightly to Marsha's waist, Zidan placed his head in the recess of Marsha's neck and inhaled deeply the delicate fragrance of the rose from Marsha's body while closing his eyes, as if he would no longer be able to sense that fragrance.


"This is the only chair?" Marsha just realized it.


"Inadvertently, you said you wanted a romantic one,"


"Hemm, but it's not like this." Honestly, Marsha felt uncomfortable, even though she was happy, then she saw the food in front of her, the steak in the oven and sprinkled with thinly sliced champignon mushrooms, Marsha to swallow her saliva.


"Zidan, I want to eat it, it's gonna be good." Zidan raised his head, looking at the steak Marsha pointed at that was indeed appetizing.


"Well, I'm a bribe,"


"I want to eat alone," Zidan did not allow that, he still forced to feed Marsha even though the position was a little difficult.


"Somehow, it's weird that a restaurant as fancy as this only provides one seat."


"It's the best restaurant darling, they can make another romantic atmosphere out of another." Zidan cut the steak and fed it to Marsha.


"Daughter, I love it, but coming home later I also want to be masakin instant noodles in your rented like that time, delicious, keep wearing a lot of chili,"


"It is with great pleasure that Mrs Xavier."


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On the other hand, the night before, Mahesa was so disappointed with Rasya's decision, they argued that the family that Rasya found was not the real Zidan family, only this time he dared to fight against Rasya and Abdi. With a fearful mind Mahesa directs her motorcycle towards a nightlife spot.


And here he is, sitting with the woman who recently chased him, who else if not Misya, with the help of her theme, finally Misya can know where Mahesa went.


"It seems like your problem is so heavy?" Misya poured a glass of wine with a high alcohol content into a glass belonging to Mahesa.


Mahesa did not answer, she again downed her drink, while drunk she was still so sane not to tell her family problems to others, but she could not resist when Misya brought her face closer, and Mahesa immediately struck the lips of her interlocutor who either Mahesa did not know what she was saying.


Misya welcomed the lip meeting, she even immortalized it through her smart camera, as proof that she had managed to melt the heart of Mahesa.