NOT A PAYCHECK

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Zayn had just closed the door of his car, with a proud face He entered the house while carrying the mango juice that Anya asked for.

Yes knowing Anya is pregnant is something that makes Zayn happy, very happy especially when he had felt the same when Nisya pregnant with Raisa and now Zayn again felt with a different woman who was none other than Anya, his new wife.

"Non Anya just slept sir" Mbok Jah said as he opened the door.

"Haaa sleeping mbok?" Zayn of course was surprised.he had circled the city to find a mango juice seller at 9 pm just to obey the wishes of the Wife who was pregnant and when it had got it, Anya even slept.

The face of Sumringah Zayn turned irritated and immediately walked towards his room but until Zayn's room did not find Anya there.

Soon Zayn turned to Raisa's room, and again Zayn had to be upset that Anya had locked the door to Raisa's room.

Enraged and unable to bear Anya's obnoxious attitude, Zayn goes to her study and searches for Raisa's spare room key.

After obtaining the key, Zayn immediately opened it and entered Raisa's room. What was Zayn wanted to get angry at Anya was suddenly changed after seeing Anya's face fall asleep while holding her stomach still flat.

Zayn approached, He put the mango juice on the table to learn Raisa. Zayn sat on the side of the bed, looking at Anya's face, which somehow made his heart calm.

Zayn's hand was raised to stroke Anya's soft cheeks making Anya sleep disturbed.

"I've brought her mango juice, would you like to drink it now?" asked Zayn in a soft voice.

"No, it's wrong for a long time.I don't want to!"

Instantly Anya's reply made the Demon in Zayn's head appear and instantly emotional.

"Why are you? I know you're pregnant but do you have to be rude to me?" asked Zayn in a slightly snapping tone made Anya surprised and looked down in fear.

"I've tried to buy what you asked for, yes really long ago I bought it but you think try this hour where there are selling mango juice, yes really, I'm saying this to you and now it's easy for you to say you don't want it for so long?" Zayn's face was visibly emotional, not even caring about Anya who looked down afraid not to dare look at her face.

"Whatever, you want a drink or I don't care!" Zayn got up from where he sat.

"When Nisya was pregnant Raisa also asked strangely strange but she valued my efforts, not as fussy as you!"

Deg. Zayn's speech made Anya feel an incredible pain in her heart.

Anya shed her tears as Zayn walked out of Raisa's room and closed her door rudely.

Anya was crying as she was, just now she felt the warmth and love of Zayn but instantly disappeared as she felt a strange thing coming to her. Anya was confused and Anya herself also did not know why she had to be this fussy and pamphlet, but usually Anya is very independent.

While outside, Zayn is now sitting in the balcony of his room, he lit a cigarette and smoked it inside. He is now emotional until he has unconsciously compared Anya with Nisya.

"Damn!"

Zayn feels guilty for making Anya fear him again. Though the end of this relationship is very good and Anya also feel comfortable beside him but because of his impatience makes Anya again afraid of him.

Zayn snorted his cigarette before finally throwing away the nipple carelessly. After that, Zayn re-entered Raisa's room, wanting to apologize to Anya for what He said just now.

But Zayn was surprised to find that Raisa's room was empty and there was no Anya.

Zayn looked in his room too, making Zayn panic and go down but a little relieved because the back door was open and Anya was behind the house sitting on the edge of the pond while looking at koi fish.

Zayn walked over and sat beside Anya making Anya surprised to look at him and then back down.

Zayn could see Anya's puffy eyes made Zayn feel even more guilty.

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm sorry I'm spoiled, I'm sorry that I'm fussy and sorry that I'm not like your ex-wife" Anya said.

"I also don't know why it's like this, like it's not me, I don't know, I'm trying to refrain from being annoying but in fact..."

Zayn could not bear to finally hug Zara who was still sobbing.

"Yes you were wrong, you raped me first, you forced a lot of things on me and you made me like this, you were wrong you were wrong" Anya said while beating Zayn's body.

"You're wrong because you ruined my life!" said Anya again who could finally express what as long as he sniffed at Zayn

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby." Zayn finally couldn't stand it and began to shed tears feeling regret for what He had done to Anya.

....

It was early morning at Sean's house,

"Aren't you drinking milk?" sean was surprised when he went to the dinner table for breakfast, seeing the glass filled with milk as usual while the Zara glass contained tea.

"No, I want to drink tea. would you like to?"

Sean shook his head, "I don't like tea dear."

"You also tumben breakfast porridge?" sean's astonishment again when he saw Zara pouring porridge into the bowl.

"Again pengen also mas, was asking Mbok Nah buyin porridge and said mas do not like to be not bought deh." explained Zara.

"I've been eating a lot of mas from yesterday, don't know if I'm going to want this" Zara said, making Sean smile.

"No matter what baby, let you be fat and I feel like I could be a good husband to you" Sean said, stroking Zara's head.

"But I don't want to be fat!"

Sean chuckled, "Why don't you want to?"

"Let's cheat if I get fat."

Sean laughed even harder, "Where there's a darling, I'm more fond of you getting soft as a pillow."

"Ish..." Zara looked at Sean annoyed.

"Numbers of the country, too,"

Zara's turn to laugh.

After finishing breakfast and drive Sean to the front Zara immediately prepare to go to the flower shop Sena.

Usually Zara left to be escorted by Sean but this morning because Sean had to rush to a meeting so Zara chose to go take a taxi.

Zara picked up her sling bag and rushed out of the house, opening the door just as someone walked into the courtyard.

Zara stared at the stranger-looking guest.

The female guest who was now walking closer towards Zara with a smile,

"Hay, good morning." the soft voice of the woman who somehow made Zara want to close the door back.

With a feeling of fear and shaking, Zara looked towards the woman who was also staring at Zara a little cynical.

"I'm Sella, can we talk for a second?"

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