Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Marsha, Between Love and Revenge
To Zidan's office



At ten o'clock in the morning Roses, Rasya, Abdi and Indah visited Marsha's house for the first time, since Marsha moved to the gift house of Valent Xavier. Not only was Zidan Rasya cold, but Valent, his grandfather.


Good thing last night Valent had met with Mahardika, and told the nature of Rasya. Anyone who has ever hurt his daughter, regardless of who it is, the people around him will definitely be affected. Supplying Valent, shaking hands on Valent only touched the fingertips and did not look at his face.


Marsha was so happy to see the arrival of her family, while holding her stomach she came down from the stairs with great care. The heart throbbed, between happy and haru see the face of Marsha who increasingly looks beautiful and shining at the age of her womb which is approaching the day of her birth. He who was already sitting on the sofa stood up, swinging his legs towards his daughter.


"Be careful," she gently greeted Marsha's hand and then kissed her forehead, scrambling Marsha's hair lovingly like her little Marsha once did. The love of a father who will not fade even though his son is now married, he only hates his husband, not his son.


With great affection, Rasya brought Marsha to sit on the sofa. Lots of chatter and whatever Rasya asks.


"You feel right here, baby? you don't normally live in a rabbit house like this."


All who were there suddenly looked at Rasya, hearing his words that were like insulting the gift house Valent gave to Marsha.


"What if you talk like is not thought of first, if you hear Mr. Valent is not delicious. It's a special gift, you as a real father don't say anything."


"Not giving to Mam, not yet" said Rasya defending himself, "if you want, I can give you everything I have, but I don't want the man to enjoy my son's possessions, but I don't want him to enjoy it, he's gotta try first."


Everyone turned a lazy eyeball over Rasya's words that did not want to budge.


"So long ago again funny," said Abdi shook his head, "do not want to admit the advantages of others." Abdi moved, rather than Rasya more talk that is not-no better he invited Rasya to look around the house like a palace given this Valent. At first Rasya refused, but because no one defended him, he also complied.


"What are your activities at home, baby? Have you started pregnant yet?" tanya Indah while feeding Marsha fruit.


"I talked to my grandfather, my grandfather. If pregnant gymnastics, do not need Bun, if it is difficult to stay in surgery."


"Hush by the way, everywhere the dream of a woman is pregnant is normal dear. It should start now that you start pregnant gymnastics, so that it can be normal." The rose answered.


"You'll have Mam's operation, it's good not to have mules." replied Marsha lightly.


"It's not good, baby. A lot of abstinence, who said the operation was delicious? After the operation, he felt a lot of pain."


"Amam pretentious, Amam ever had surgery, most also just from reading a book right?"


"Not only from reading books, but Mommy experienced it first, so Amam also knows from the story of Mommy," Timpal Indah told. "Many people say, the woman is not perfect if it is not normal, it is wrong. Though all women are perfect, pregnant is not pregnant. Especially until the surgery, they also feel the same pain, even more than normal women." Marsha nodded her head, willing to answer again and she was very caring for the beautiful feeling.


"Hour lunch, you never bring Zidan lunch?" ask the rose again. Marsha shook her head. "During her marriage, you never served her, masakin or what?"


"Zidan never demanded anything. From the beginning of the marriage we have agreed, Zidan should not require Marsha to be smart to cook, anyways the same, the important thing is that Marsha is smart to order, just push food until. Erroneous, the important thing is Marsha's smart in the courting, that's an important point."


"But you also can not be careless, today out there, women are more interested in the husband of people than single men. And they're luring through your husband's hull."


"Where's the strong one? A great one satisfies the stomach, or a great one satisfies on the mattress?" Roses and Ginah can only look at each other for the magic question of Marsha.


What do you think is better, Jen?


Hearing the advice of Mother and Amamnya, Marsha so think hard, there is a point also said both, although in his heart denied Zidan will not turn away from him, in fact his heart is not calm. Marsha immediately drove her parents home, because she was going to Zidan's office.


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With Valent delivering the driver, Marsha arrives at Zidan's office, the driver appears to tell the receptionist something, and the receptionist goes straight out from behind his desk to greet Marsha, he also takes Marsha to Zidan's room.


"It just so happens that Mr. Zidan just came home from lunch outside with his secretary, Miss." tell the receptionist after sticking an access card to the elevator.


"Secretary?" Marsha asked by linking her eyebrows together.


"Yes" the receptionist replied casually, not seeing the change of dislike on Marsha's face.


Not wanting to ask a lot of questions and show if he does not like this, Marsha is quietly waiting for the elevator to arrive to deliver her to Zidan's room. Her chest rumbled, hoping that Zidan's secretary wasn't a sexy, beautiful woman, but her husband's secretary was a man.


The receptionist took Marsha to the front of Zidan's room, then she agreed to return to her place.


Tada Zidan's secretary at his desk, Marsha snorted, from his desk alone he could confirm if Marsha's secretary was a woman.


"May she be a good woman." monologue Marsha tries to calm her increasingly unsettled heart.


Chequek.


The two people in the room looked up, looking at the open door. What a memorable first greeting for Marsha, where Susan who was standing next to Zidan was looking down seemed to be explaining something, but there was a scene that made Marsha's chest hotter, where the shirt worn by Susan is a shirt that fits for children aged toddlers, so it shows his cleavage.


"Darling, are you coming? I'm so glad you're coming to my office." Zidan immediately hugged Marsha's body which was suddenly stiff like a statue. "I'm like your dream here."


Zidan breaks his wound, kisses Marsha's forehead, and smears Marsha's lips at a glance, forgetting that there is a secretary, one thing that people do not know about Zidan is, every moment that Zidan had in mind was his hot struggle with his wife.


Zidan led Marsha to sit on the couch, holding her possessive waist, it was captured Susan, she was very upset to see it.


"You've been driven by a driver, right?" asked while opening her work coat, Marsha just nodded without opening her voice, Zidan smiled, looking down into Marsha's already huge belly.


"Where's daddy's son today? all right, right? Daddy's really excited you're here." Zidan looked up, from here he only realized that Marsha was staring intently at her secretary.


Zidan sat next to Marsha. "Honey, she's Susan my secretary. You're only here first, and you don't know him yet?"


Marsha just nodded, looking up at Susan from top to bottom with a look of disdain, a look at someone she didn't like.


"What do you want, baby? Let my secretary get me."


Marsha looked at Zidan.


"Rujak can?"


"By donk."


"So we went through the market, I accidentally saw a rujak, wanted to stop but lazy." Smirking to show his puppy eyes if he asks for something, Zidan laughed a little, always anxious to see his wife like that.


"That's it, you're having lunch?"


"Udah, that was with Amam and Mommy, Apap and Dad too."


"They're coming?" Marsha nodded. Zidan looked at Susan. "Susan, can you buy me a ramjak for my wife?"


Not daring to refuse, because she must always look obedient to Zidan, Susan nodded despite her heart murmuring.


"Well sir," answered Susan bowed respectfully, and said goodbye, but she had previously exchanged glances with Marsha.


"He's been your secretary for a long time?" ask Marsha after Susan leaves.


Zisan seemed to think. "Lumayan, since the hotel opened. Why?"


"Can not wear it normally, it feels like I want scissors, it's more suitable for children Tk know."


"Yes, I'll rebuke him."


"He's married?"


"I don't think so yet." Zidan breaks his body into Marsha's lap.


"You relaxing again? I think it was serious, what did it talk about again? until that nempel, that chest didn't hit your arm? Are you just a soft nempel like that, swipe."


Zidan chuckled at his wife's nagging. "Oh my God, Marsha, no dear. Last time discussing the issue of funds, it seems there is a deviation from the developer."


"I don't like to see it, you're too close" Marsha said. Zidan's lips lifted into an arch of hearing that, he likes Marsha to show his jealousy, meaning Marsha has started to love him.


"Why smile, I don't smile anymore, I'm angry."


"I like you to be jealous like this, the more beautiful, the better." Marsha's heated face gets praise from her husband, and it makes Zidan love Marsha more, every day he feels in love with his wife.


Before long Susan returned, she looked bored and sweaty, her face looks red because of the sun because she had to wait in line to buy a dish, not to mention the smell of people who were next to her. And again he also he does not like the market.


Susan handed Strofoam in front of Marsha with her face made as friendly as possible.


"I want that juice in the market too, I forgot to say, you can buy it again, son I want that" Marsha told Susan, Susan rolled her eyes puffed.


"May Zidan, you're not busy, are you?" Marsha gently rubbed the hair of Zidan who was still faithful to sleep in her lap. Susan's upset not playing around seeing that.


"Please Susan buyin again" ordered Zidan to obey his wife's request, "we also have another two hours meeting."


Susan clenched her hand holding in fury, Marsha purposely pranked her. Taking a deep breath, inevitably Susan had to obey the orders of superiors.