
Uh, it's the 1st, yeah, not hard. Which should have stock manuscript at least 30 chapters is not even at all. Now so ask - ask, yesterday one month self is just what, anyway, well?🤧🤧
Okay, but no papa story idea I have compiled as well as possible.
So, how are you? Ready to go back home? Wading the household ark between Ethan and Zoya?
Happy reading ...
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The sun shone with a sharp light that pierced through the white curtains of the glass balcony door, entering into the room through the gap of the air vent hole. Zoya who feels if the light of the sun penetrates his eyes then rubs his eyes, dispelling the sunlight so as not to directly penetrate the eye.
Avoiding the rays by slightly shifting his head, he grimaced as he felt his body so painfully and painfully.
"Than," his hand patted the sleeping husband's face beside him. The man does not want to wake up, Zoya also does not have the heart to wake him. It's just that he wants to immediately clean his body and that can't happen when Ethan's hands encircle Zoya's body and make the woman can't be mana.
"Ethan," this time pinching Ethan's nose to get the handsome guy up.
Zoya forgets what time Ethan arrives home after taking a business trip with Agyan overseas for a few days. Last night he forgot to look at the clock because the man immediately dragged him into the room.
"Honey," Zoya whispered with a sensual tone in the man's ear coupled with a warm bang in the husband's ear, this time Ethan reacted. The man squirmed, but still seemed reluctant to open his eyes.
"I'm still sleepy Zoya." he said in a raspy tone typical of people just waking up. Zoya smiled, one week left the man made her miss something like this. In the end, Zoya gave up waking the man up, with a smile she kept staring at the peaceful face of her husband until the man's eyes slowly opened.
The two see each other, Ethan smiles, then closes his eyes again and drowns his face in the recess of Zoya's neck. Happy because the wife does not force to move immediately.
"Competitive." Zoya woke the man up gently after about more than ten minutes had passed, her hand landed on top of the man's head and rubbed it.
"Ten minutes to go." Ethan bids the duration of his time to connect to sleep.
"I'm a laper, I want breakfast." lamented Zoya who then made the man finally re-open his eyes, give distance to their position and look at the face of the wife who was so missed as long as they were far apart.
"I'm a laper." said Zoya again.
"Naina must have made breakfast, Yu."
"Let's go!" Ethan restrains Zoya's waist as the woman moves.
"What?" the woman raises her eyebrows when she feels was - was with a meaningful gaze of the husband.
"Enggak–" Zoya refused, shaking her head. Although in the end everything still happens according to Ethan's wishes. Zoya can only give up and enjoy it.
After cleaning and tidying up, Zoya intends to go downstairs. Ethan is still in bed. The man actually continued his sleep after releasing Zoya.
Zoya looked at the tiny watch that had just been attached to her wrist. Time shows at nine in the morning. She walked over to her husband, fixing the blanket wrapped in the plain body of her husband.
"Later ten I woke up. We have to go to Mother's house for her birthday. You didn't forget, did you?" oceh Zoya while her hand reaches the phone that is in the charger. Her husband opened his eyes, looked at Zoya and felt a fragrant scent from his wife.
"I'm going to have breakfast downstairs. You continue to sleep." the woman moved but Ethan managed to pull her hand.
"Don't macem - macem, deh." Zoya grumbled half annoyed, and he would be very angry if the man returned to invite him to play while Zoya was so neat.
"No morning kiss?" ask the man.
"Udah!" Zoya answered as necessary by turning the eyeball, panted. Until the lemudian Ethan pulled the woman's hand that he held and made Zoya sit on top of the tudur. With a quick movement Ethan grabbed the woman's lips. Zoya wants to thrash, but can't until Ethan is done with what he did.
"Udah?" the woman asked in a half-irritated tone.
"You again?" Ethan asks back with a question that is so very annoying in Zoya's sense of hearing. Zoya hits Ethan's chest slowly, moves from her seat and then proceeds to head downstairs. He was so hungry, Ethan just stared at my wife's back until she disappeared behind the door.
After that, Ethan nodded. Recalling the events of a few months ago that befell his wife, it turns out the sensation is still the same. Still making his chest tight. Her and Zoya's hopes of having a child are fading.
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Downstairs, Zoya has just sat down on one of the chairs to start her breakfast. Ethan catches up with her, sits in his usual spot and smiles at his wife.
"I'm not sleepy anymore" said the man in the ash-coloured shirt. Zoya just nodded her head faintly, handed the plate filled with rice and some side dishes then handed it to Ethan.
"Thanks, Sweety." said the man, spontaneously. Zoya who heard him knit an eyebrow, between happy and amused with what he had just heard. Ethan doesn't seem to have a problem with that. He starts his breakfast with a cute, while Zoya just exchanged looks with Naina. Both corners of the woman's lips are pulled upwards with a perfect arch.
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Night Party.
A woman seemed to gracefully enter a crowded place by people wearing party dresses. Everyone's gaze was fixed on the woman who was being flanked by her favorite daughter-in-law with an amazed look.
Freya spread a smile to invited guests who were dominated by her school friends and also her coworkers and her husband. Freya refuses to celebrate her birthday, but her husband, son and daughter-in-law insist on throwing her a party.
So Freya can not do anything but obey him.
Agyan welcomes the woman in the crowd, Zoya happily hands Freya over to Agyan. Freya gladly accepted Agyan's hand. Instantly, the beautiful former model of the famous magazine got a banquet of birthday wishes.
Zoya silently retreats from the crowd and approaches the husband at one of the tables with Rival and the rest of the family.
Ethan greets his wife with a smile, and she flanks his arm. Then he looked at Agyan and Freya who were the center of attention.
"They are still sosweets until now" commented Zoya who felt amazed by the love between her two parents-in-law.
"That's because brands love each other." said Ethan. He will be very sad if the love between his two loved ones fades. It feels so impossible to waste each other - just remember how the struggle of the two in the past to be together like now.
Ethan gasps as Zoya takes off her arms and slightly humbles her body as a child approaches her. A kid? Ethan frowned to find a sad child who was so familiar to him.
"Anye," until she heard Zoya mention the little girl's name. Ethan remembers who he is, because after that the girl's parents approached them.
"Anye with Mama Papa in her case?" ask Zoya to the boy. He was surprised when Anye, the girl who had spilled a drink on her clothes more than two years ago, approached him and gave him a white rose.
"Hmm, same Adek Baby as well."
"Baby Scratch?" zoya frowned until then she found Fahry – men from her past along with Anggun who brought a baby about three months old.
"Hay Zoya." hail Anggun. He came to the birthday party of his ex-boss' wife and got an invitation through a group chat. It's not nice not to come to remember how good all the AE RCH families are to her.
"Hay, Ma'am Graceful." Zoya says hello, smiling briefly at Fahry who looks uncomfortable looking at Ethan's gaze, as well as how the man's attitude when flanking Zoya's arm as if affirming if the woman is his. Fahry won't take it.
"How are you, long time no see you on the tv screen." Anggun stale who Zoya responded with a smile. He turned to Ethan, who glared at Fahry as if waving a war flag. As if something is not over.
It's something Zoya doesn't understand about the man who can't seem to make peace with the past.
"Yes, Mother. After the accident, I had to make a complete break." said Zoya, suddenly his chest felt tight considering how the tragedy that made him lose his future son for the second time.
"So sorry, dad. God is planning something beautiful for you." Gracefully carve a soothing smile. Zoya nodded, then her eyes focused on the baby boy who had always been cool to play his fingers in the sling Anggun.
"Funny, how old is Ma'am?" Zoya touched the little boy's round cheek.
"One week she's four months old."
"That's funny." decak Zoya, making him look at the little boy along with Fahry who was saying goodbye to go to the toilet. Before long, Anye also wants to go to the toilet, so Zoya offers to hold the second son Anggun and Fahry. Zoya is also happy, meaning the relationship with Fahry Anggun goes well all along.
"Sorry, well, troublesome." said unpleasantly Graceful, Zoya flurried without any objection. He was happy to be able to carry the child.
"It's funny, isn't Than?" asking for her husband's opinion, Ethan nodded with a smile, leaving his large index finger held by the tiny baby.
"It's funny that we have a boy." said Zoya, who made the man turn his attention to her. He looked at his wife gently.
If only the woman had known it was less likely both of them to have children.
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