
Days passed, Sarah's content was getting bigger and Zayyan had already made it through his cravings a few months ago, luckily the drama he passed was not as difficult as his papa used to be, because at that time only the main food that changed was rujak and still able to do other things as usual.
Since Sarah was pregnant Zayyan more often leave it to her in-laws if she goes out of town. Yes, because Zayyan did not know his wife was two, he immediately received a cooperation contract to handle a large project that happened to be outside the city and required him to always travel. Lucky for a trip abroad Papah Wildan would be generous to replace him temporarily.
"I'm coming home!!" zayyan shouted with a breath of breath, he circulated his gaze looking for the female figure that haunted his mind.
Then there were footsteps from the kitchen, Zayyan immediately turned her eyes away. He was shocked when he saw his wife already giving an unfriendly look "God!! My mam*us, will get angry again" he murmured inwardly
"You're ten minutes late!!" said Sarah so ketus while putting both hands on her chest.
"Sorry baby, you will know that at this hour the streets are jammed again" Zayyan said weakening his voice so that Sarah does not get angry
Yes, since Sarah was pregnant, her level of fussiness and possessiveness increased. Sarah always thought more, she was afraid Zayyan would go everywhere because she was tired of seeing her swollen body.
Sarah smiled sweetly at her husband "Yes I know you. Yes already! You take a shower first yes, I ready the air angel let your body enjoy" he said so gently
Zayyan was flabbergasted when he heard the soft words from his wife's mouth, it felt like he hadn't heard the soft tone for a long time."Alhamdulillah!! Congratulations to me, his seneng denger bini good gini, rather than angry when back home mengantor" he murmured in the heart of "Makasih Ra. You always know me" he said and immediately kissed his wife's forehead
"Yes mas" said Sarah and passed away Zayyan who was still silently sculpting.
"Based on a labile wife, try to be so unstable. Aman I ha.ha.." muttered Zayyan inwardly while watching Sarah who was beginning to disappear from his sight
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They were in the room after finishing dinner. Zayyan was so preoccupied with his laptop and cell phone. While Sarah was so cool to eat citrus fruits, I don't know how many citrus fruits she spent while watching her husband.
"Armghhh!! Not in the office, not at home, the laptop continues to be stroked" Sarah murmured in her heart. "Mas!?" call him a little sniffy
Zayyan did not immediately respond to his gaze still fixed on the screen of his laptop "Cock my feeling is not good gini yes, how to call him horrified" he murmured in his heart
"Massssss?!" call Sarah back when she doesn't get a response from her husband
Zayyan turned his gaze straight at Sarah who happened to be sitting not far in front of her "Hey dear?" she was soft and smiling
"Who is your wife?"
Zayyan frowned, failing to digest Sarah's "Wife? My wife, yes, I am"
"Related!!" sarah's question began to cynically accompanied by her gaze that began to sharpen
"Yes" he said steadily, but not with a little worry when he saw the look on Sarah's face that began to cool "Waduhhh.
"So!! why is the laptop you hold not me? Almost twenty-four hours you're the same laptop!!"
Zayyan gulped down his saliva "Funny but gripping!! Waduh answer what is it" he muttered again "Sorry Ra. You know for yourself, I'm handling a big project, so I have to be careful in cross check the report" he said trying to calmly explain
"Emang you think the house is a mas office? Anyway I don't want to know, tomorrow if you work at home again, don't mistake me if the laptop will turn to ash!!" sarah is full of threats
Zayyan widened his two eyeballs "Goodoo!! Just this afternoon he was kind to my Ama, and was praised with understanding. Eh tau-taunya tonight even gore again" he murmured. "R. Sorry yes! Not that I don't care about you. Tomorrow I will no longer work at home. The promise" he said was very gentle and full of caution
"Good Boy!!" said Sarah while giving her thumbs up and continuing to eat the orange again.
"Alhamdulillah.. Congratulations...safety!!" he murmured inwardly, while closing his two eyeballs briefly and heaving a sigh of relief. He chose it safe to immediately close his laptop, and approached his wife "Ra. I can't it?"
"See before asking it is forbidden"
"Don't be angry?"
"No!!"
"Yes!!"
"Why do you like to get angry?" zayyan asked very carefully
"No idea about it! If you are not on time to go home, my mind goes everywhere. What else since I was pregnant, you were so busy with work, I felt neglected I was afraid you were crawling everywhere because I was tired of seeing the shape of my body that was already round gini" sarah said and then bled her lips
Zayyan knelt before Sarah who was sitting on a chair and tightly grasped the palm of his wife "Good Denger!! If only I wasn't a loyal guy, I'd been dating here and there for a long time, and wouldn't focus on my old business. You know for yourself that you are my first and last love. So please, don't you ever think of such a bad thing again!" he's so serious
"I'm sorry!" sarah said, she breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the answer from her husband's mouth
"Yes baby! I'm sorry too! Maybe you're tired of hearing the same answer that I'm really busy with new projects, but that's the fact"
"Yes, I actually understand. Maybe because of the baby I was carrying. You're the one who likes to be angry, so be snarling to his son he.hee.."
Zayyan also chuckled at the answer from his wife's mouth, however he admitted that he liked to be angry "Yes.. Sorry, sweetie?!" she said, then warmly kissed Sarah's forehead and immediately hugged her.
Long enough they hugged, slowly Zayyan took off his embrace, then his net was fixed on a mound of orange peel on the table "Honey, which one plastic orange?"
"Remove!"
Zayyan directly widened his two eyeballs "Se-seriously!?"
"He'em" Sarah replied so casually as she nodded her head
"What are you afraid of stomach pain? That's a lot of oranges??"
"Hee.. The abis is very good mas" said Sarah without a hint of guilt
"Do you not feel sorry for our child? Anyway I don't want to know, if tomorrow you like this again, there will be no oranges for next!!" threaten Zayyan was full of emphasis
"Well, what the hell is that? You know I'm without oranges it's tasteless" Sarah said, blasting her lips
"Oh.. So that! Isn't it because there's nothing I live you're bland?" said Zayyan who began to give her a sharp look
"Geezoo! Wrong talk, how is this? Mas Zayyan must be sulking again" murmured Sarah inwardly, he immediately lowered his head and issued his mainstay style by crying so naturally
Zayyan was blinded when he saw Sarah suddenly crying so loudly "Arrghh! Oh my!! How can I let go anyway?" his grunts in his heart while rubbing his face rough using both hands. Without caring for his crying wife he chose to get out of the room and closed the door so hard Sarah instantly fell silent and realized her husband was no longer there
"Where's Mas Zayyan? Is he angry?? Usually he would immediately melt if I cry like that. Don't you love me!???" asking herself, Sarah decided to look for Zayyan out of the room but she did not find the figure she was looking for and heard the sound of a car that had driven away from her residence
"Is that Zayyan's car?"
"Sir. bibik!!"
Bik Endang immediately approached when he heard Nonanya calling "He's Miss?"
"Mas Zayyan's out, huh?"
"Yes, lady, you came out but didn't tell me where to go? Mr. kayak abis angry that, aunt aja afraid to see him, his gaze is not friendly as usual"
"Oh that. Oh, thank you, bik?" said Sarah and passed away bik Endang. Her feelings were shattered when she learned that Zayyan had left her without saying goodbye
Sarah lay down and cried so much, now her crying is not made up again "Sorry mas" he said with sobbing, Sarah cried long enough and always repeated words of sorry, sorry, and sorry in every sob.
"Hey baby twins!! Sorry for your selfishness? You guys are not wrong! He was angry for the good of the three of us, but mamah even made your papah sprain" said Sarah while stroking her distended stomach