Om I'm My Husband

Om I'm My Husband
Mual



Echem...


Koko coughed when she saw her two employers hugging.She was very surprised when she saw Zihan being sweet to Gabriel.


Finally the long wait for the boss ended as well. I'm happy too. Koko Inner.


" When were you there? " asked Gabriel coldly while looking intently at Koko.


" I'm sorry, sir, but since I was asleep on the sofa "answered Koko made the couple resist embarrassment with a red face.


" Get out" said Gabriel coldly.


Koko quickly got up and walked out of Zihan's nursery. He was well aware that Gabriel was holding back his anger and shame at the same time. So he better leave his master.


" Don't be too fierce with subordinates. Later he ran away ", said Zihan made Gabriel scratch his nape which did not feel itchy at all.


Gabriel smiled awkwardly, it felt like there was something strange about their current habits. But it was very inversely proportional to his heart that was getting warmed with the attitude of Zihan who began to accept it.


" We have to go back to Milan. This isn't our place. So we'll be home by noon, you don't mind, do you? " ask Gabriel heartily, fearing that Zihan refuses to return.


But to Gabriel's worries disappeared instantly as Zihan nodded with a smile.


Zihan did not want to repeat his stupidity again, let alone until many times. Zihan was truly sorry for his own behavior.


Rafael asks the nurse to help him sit in a wheelchair. He intends to meet with Zihan, though he must meet with Gabriel as well, but his intentions will not change.


But when Rafael goes into Zihan's room. The room was neat and no one occupied it.


Ten minutes before Rafael arrived, Zihan who had been checked for health and allowed to go home by the doctor also chose to go home.


' shit.me late. But I'll make sure, that's when I'll meet him and snatch him from you' Inner Raphael.


While on the way, Zihan rested his head on Gabriel's shoulder. Their fingers are linked to each other. Even Gabriel kissed the top of Zihan's head.


" I love you, so "So whispered Gabriel right in Zihan's ear.


Zihan smiled and raised his head. " Thank you "answer, Zihan.


Zihan would not reply to Gabriel's words while his heart was still feeling indecisive. Just let him solidify his heart, to be more aware of his feelings.


" Papi also loves you, Nak" said Gabriel while occasionally rubbing Zihan's stomach.


His heart warmed as Gabriel's hand rubbed his wife's stomach. There was a sense of disbelief in Gabriel's heart. That Zihan received Gabriel through the presence of his son.


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About 7 hours drive, Gabriel and Zihan arrive at Gabriel's mansion. There are several maids lined up to welcome the arrival of their employers.


" Welcome back, Master and Miss "said in unison.


" Hm. "reply Gabriel.


He wrapped his right hand around Zihan's possessive waist. While Zihan himself just shook his head, looking at Gabriel's behavior.


They both arrived in their rooms. The room that Gabriel redesigned in such a way, just for the comfort of his wife.


" I take a shower first, you take a break" Gabriel said.


But as Gabriel stepped up, Zihan held tightly onto Gabriel's wrist.


" Can you help me change this bandage before I take a shower? " zihan's pinta makes Gabriel undo his intentions.


" Well, dear "he said as he turned around and took the P3K box that Gabriel had always kept.


" Don't do this again, this wound makes my chest tight. You do not always make extreme things when your mind and heart are not in line, what more now contains our baby. I don't allow "the word Gabriel makes Zihan speechless.


" I'm sorry.. I promise I won't do this again " said Zihan slowly.


" all right. Beres " said Gabriel.


After that Gabriel got up and saved the P3K box back to where it was.


" Wouldn't you take a shower first. Let Om help you take a shower together " said Gabriel, making Zihan's face red.


" Om, first. Later Zihan shower himself ", said Zihan.


" Alright, honey... "


Gabriel walks towards the bathroom leaving Zihan who is now starting to break down his body.


Whether my decision is right or not. Obviously, I don't want to kill my own son, my own flesh and blood, and I always feel comfortable with him.


When Gabriel came out of the bathroom fully clothed in his body, he smiled looking at the innocent face of Zihan who was asleep.


Before approaching his sleeping wife. Gabriel walks to get his cell phone on his wife's dresser. For a moment he sent a message to Peter.


After he finished he approached Zihan and laid his body beside Zihan. Hugging Zihan's tiny body, while stroking Zihan's stomach until Gabriel fell asleep.


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Early in the morning Gabriel woke up feeling nauseous and dizzy. He quickly walked over and vomited his entrails in the sink.


His stocky body suddenly suffocated helplessly. His face was pale and sweat was pouring down his temple. For once in a while he held the bathroom wall just to support his limp body.


Zihan who heard Gabriel vomiting kept in the bathroom, immediately got up and followed Gabriel to the bathroom.


Zihan looked at Gabriel's situation. There was guilt in his heart. She should have felt the morning sickness was not her husband.


Zihan approached and rubbed Gabriel's back, trying to channel the power to Gabriel.


As for Gabriel, he smiled shadyly as Zihan paid attention to him.


****But willing to suffer like this. As long as you're okay, your mom is this attentive to Papi. Papi will withhold everything, for your sake and your Mommy****


" Is it still nauseous? " ask Zihan.


" Slightly "reply with Gabriel.


Zihan smeared Gabriel's body and helped put Gabriel's body to sleep.


" Rest" he said


" temenin I'm here. Please "please ask Gabriel.


Zihan quickly nodded his head and lay down beside the sleeping Gabriel. There was really no happy day for Gabriel other than getting the attention of Zihan.


" Thank you, dear "he said.


After that Gabriel closed his eyes again, while hugging Zihan's tiny body. Zihan also sharpened his eyes on the chest of Gabriel's field. They fell asleep again until the sun entered the gap of their room curtains.


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