Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 159

In the afternoon, Ica looks to be helping Bi Arin clean up the mess of the former party. Although it has been banned by Zen, but not Ica if not stubborn.

"Daughter-in-law, you're pregnant. Let the Zen maids and bodyguards take care of it, remember your pregnancy is still vulnerable." Grandpa Arhan's thoughts, then Ica complied and chose to sit next to the middle-aged man.

"Don't be tired, son, you also have to think about the fetus in your womb, it's still growing."

"Yes grandfather, sorry Ica. It was Ica bosen, just sitting around looking at the doang." Answer Ica.

"You're a good boy, son," Grandpa Arhan gently rubbed Ica's head.

"Honey, strawberries in the greenhouse have been a lot of red, do not want to pick it?" Zen asked who had just come after urinating from the toilet.

"Really Dad? Wow, I just happen to want to. Daddy should have said that from earlier, let Ica pick Hani. She also likes strawberries,"

"Later will be able to, after all the distance of Bimo's apartment to the mansion is close, Bimo will also not be able to prohibit if Hani plays here, just invite your best friend to play here." Zen.

"Can you, Dad?"

"May dong, whatever makes you cool. When to start private class?" Zen asked, he remembered that Ica still wanted to go to college but was pregnant.

"Let's just go to college Dad's campus, not exciting at home, quiet."

"No, Daddy can't risk Bby, let alone your first trimester pregnancy." Zen replied, making Ica pursed her lips.

"Zen, as long as your wife can take good care of herself, your son will be fine. Nantu apply for leave, after her pregnancy 5 or 6 months. Remember, making the mood of pregnant women stay good is also good for fetal growth." Obviously Grandpa Arhan, of course he knows because he had experienced it first. The wife was pregnant during the final semester of college, soon graduation but her wife was pregnant.

He whined and still wanted to go to college, inevitably he allowed it because the doctor said he had to make the bumil mood stay awake.

"Yaudah, Ica go to the garden first." Pamit Ica, he snatched the container from Zen's hands and went to the back garden, where the greenhouse was located and the private strawberry garden made by Zen specifically for the benefit of the Wife.

Zen looked at the wife's back with a smile on his lips. His beautiful wife is adorable.

"Your wife looks a lot like your grandmother, Zen." Grandpa Arhan said with a smile.

"Yes cake, Ica is my mood booster now. She's beautiful, nice and I love her, very."

"Grandfather is so grateful you're married to Ica, not Rosa!"

"Haha, this grandpa. Why do you hate Rosa so much?" Zen asked, Grandpa Arhan did not know that the woman died at Zen's hands.

"Because she's not a good woman, Zen. Grandpa knows that,"

"I've forgotten that woman and focused on my beautiful wife, Wenthrisca. The girl I accidentally helped on the street."

"You mean?" Ask Grandpa Arhan. Zen also tells the beginning of his meeting with Ica, all of them without anyone being missed in the slightest.

"It turns out you're very naughty, Zen!"

"We need each other's beginnings, Cake. Ica wants to be free from her stepmother, while I need satisfaction. But I did it without coercion, I even waited for Ica until she was ready to hand over her crown cake, and we did her after 1 month of staying one roof." Clearly Zen made his Grandfather chuckle. Didn't expect the couple started from a silly deal that his granddaughter made.

"No one knows, Zen?"

"True cake, I can even forget Rosa and all her betrayal thanks to Ica. Sweet girl who makes my world colorful." Answer Zen.

"Grandfather heard that woman isn't dead, Zen. You have no intention of going back to that woman, do you?"

"He's dead for the second time, Cake. I did it, with my own hands." Answer Zen.

"You mean?"

"The woman was still alive at first, she even came begging me for love, but I already knew her cunning wits, at first I let it go. But, instead, he acted out of bounds by hurting my Ica, obviously I was angry and yes, grandfather knows for himself what the consequences would be if he harassed the people I love."

Grandpa Arhan shook his head, slightly astonished by this granddaughter of his. But good, with this nothing will bother her granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law.

"Ohh yeah, Zen where is Ica's stepmother now?"

"Gosh.."

"If Ica hadn't come to me for help back then, Ica would've sold it to a middle-aged man with a wife of 2."

Grandpa Arhan gaping, so cruel his stepmother's grandson-in-law.

"Grandfather did not think, why could he do such a cruel thing to his own child?"

"See, Zen himself doesn't know how the woman's brain is." Zen replied while shaking his head.

"Bring your wife home, the air's getting cool isn't good for your wife."

"Good cake, he often forgets the time when he was in the garden picking strawberries."

"Your wife really likes that fruit?" Ask Grandpa Arhaan.

"Yes cake, until he had a stomachache from eating too much fruit."

"Geez my daughter-in-law's granddaughter is so naughty, like her husband turns out."

"I'm no longer naughty Grandpa, I've found my handler." Zen replied while chuckling.

"Pick up your handler," Zen nodded and went to pick up his wife in the back garden.

"Bby, it's almost afternoon baby. Come mas..." Zen gaped when he saw Ica who was sitting on the ground while eating strawberries voraciously.

"Geez my dear wife, what is this?"

"Why follow Dad? Look, the fruit is still a lot, Ica want to spend!"

"It's late, let's go in. The air is getting cool, not good for pregnant women outside the house." Zen.

"No, Ica still wants to eat strawberries. Dedek likes."

"Yes tomorrow come here again baby, now enter first shower yes.."

"No Dad, Ica would like to be here." Answer Ica kekeh.

"Baby, think of our son too. Then do not eat too much of this fruit, later stomach pain again like that time, not the same as Dedek?"

"Why is that so?"

"Yes, if you have a stomachache, then your grandpa will also hurt, dear." Zen.

"Ohh yes, yaudah deh Ica ease of his meal. Some of the fruit is not good, asem." Zen chuckled at Ica's remark, he couldn't possibly plant tamarind in his garden, let alone his wife's favorite fruit.

Zen held Ica ala bridal style and brought her home, Ica's legs twitching spoiled in Zen's lap, making the man anxious with his wife.

"Dispy tenant ihh, gemes.." Zen.

"Don't dong Dad, get sick.."

"Don't get excited about it, Bby." Zen peed the short Ica's forehead.

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