Our Baby's!

SAKURAS

Zeze panics when Jenanda seems annoyed at him. Jenanda's facial expression showed dislike as her feelings were again doubted by Zeze.

Even Jenanda shifted to the side, releasing both Zeze arms that hugged her waist.

Keep your distance by sitting on a single sofa.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I–"

There was no response.

The brand remained silent, playing his phone. Either it's just an excuse or there's something important that Jenanda read about in that thing.

"Sister Jenan, ish!" whining.

"I'm sorry. I'm not–"

Chup!

Zeze's body stiffened with the one Jenanda had just done to her.

That short kiss made his brain performance slow down. Processing a touch of Jenanda that feels so addictive.

Like there are millions of heat-conducting heat that stings his body.

"I'm kidding, Honey ..."

"Come, Ze." Jenanda patted the empty spot next to her.

Still stunned, Zeze according to when Jenanda pulled her arm to sit closer and hugged Zeze again.

Kissing his head repeatedly.

"You're funny when you panic like that, Ze."

"Tsk! Jenan's sister is not funny. It made me a hanger. I think Big Brother was really angry earlier." - grumbled.

Zeze further tightened his arm, damaging the nose in the chest of Jenanda's field.

"Honey, at 3 pm I and my team will leave, what will they bring?"

Zeze shook his head, "Hurry home after Big Brother's business is done."

"That's all?"

"Hm, the most valuable souvenirs are yes Brother, anyway I want Big Brother to go home quickly and propose me— uh!"

Zeze patted her lips softly, then hid the embarrassed face until Jenanda was anxious about the behavior of the woman who had just officially become her lover a few minutes ago.

"Just said, hm? I didn't hear you, Ze?"

"Ish, shut up, brother."

"Seriously! I want to hear you say that again."

"Sister Jenan, ish! Yes already! Don't be so fucking."

They didn't realize there was someone behind the wall eavesdropping on all their conversations.

"Originally Jenanda is happy, I will definitely support her."

...••••...

After leaving two couples in the living room, now Zenda and Rajendra sit on a green grassy expanse that became Jenanda's favorite place in this house.

Let the cool breeze hit the skin of his face, until the mane of brunette Zenda moves following the wind.

Viewed from any angle, Zenda is indeed the incarnation of a female aprodhite with her tan skin.

The genes that Jean and Joanna passed on to their two children need not be doubted.

Well-favoured.

"Zenda, Big Brother is serious about what you said about our marriage, dear."

Still quiet.

Zenda closed her eyelids for a moment, dispelling the corner of her eye that wanted to take something out.

The dream will come true but his heart aches, every time Zenda remembers the events of the past.

"Zenda, I'm sorry, Brother."

In one day, I don't know how many apologies have come out of Rajendra's lips for his Zenda.

Who refused to respond to the man's good intentions.

"I need time ... Just today, let me rethink that marriage ..."

"Sister Rajen need not worry, if I am pregnant, I can meng–"

"NO, Zenda! You can't do that. Sin, Honey."

Unknowingly Rajendra's speech made Zenda frown.

"I'm in the fertile days when we do, brother. I'm also not that crazy about sacrificing my future for the sake of this obscure baby." his hand moved squeezing his own stomach.

A warm embrace leaves Zenda silent for a while until Rajendra's desperate voice is heard in the ear.

"Please don't kill our son if he's grown well in your belly, Ze."

"Sister please, don't punish Brother with your attitude like this. Sister ... Apologize to you, Zenda."

"What way should you forgive your brother?"

Rajendra has never done that before. Zenda knew Rajendra wanted to get married soon, building a happy household with his partner.

But why did Rajendra have to use dirty ways to make Zenda belong to Rajendra completely?

...••••...

At 2:15 pm.

They're taking Jenanda to A airbase.

Jean and Joanna did not join because they wanted to give their children and their spouses time to get closer to each other.

Yes even without being told, they also stayed close as usual.

"Ze, I'm leaving first. Take care of myself until I get home, okay?"

"Sister who should take care of himself. Don't flirt with Japanese women, just be careful!"

Zenda and Rajendra smiled at the two love slaves who were being drunk on romance.

Justjust see?

They did not stop throwing smiles at each other, holding hands when they were not crossing.

"Why doesn't Zeze come? All for celebrating your anniversary." said Zenda.

He tried to take off Rajendra's hand since then.

Already said, Zenda needs time but Rajendra does not understand as well.

"Good idea. You want to come, right? About permission, I'll call Bruce."

"I don't bring a change of clothes, brother." Zeze's great-grandson, didn't think about it.

Zenda touched Zeze's shoulder, reminding the woman that there was no need to carry anything as they would be boarding a private jet, not a commercial plane.

"Can I?" asked Zenda with an adorable expression.

"Sorry, Boss. We have to go now."

Celia's voice interrupted everyone.

They say goodbye and Zeze does not come. Let Jenanda finish her job in Japan.

Zeze believes if Jenanda is a faithful man, it is impossible to break the promise he has made.

...••••...

Tokyo, Japan.

Jenanda and her three Team members landed safely.

They were in an area not far from the Emperor Palace area.

Because Mr. Akeno still has blood ties with members of the royal family.

A warm and polite welcome as they entered Mr. Akeno, a special place to entertain guests from abroad.

"Welcome, Mr. Jenna. Was your trip fun?" ask Mr. Akeno's.

Just a light pleasantry to melt the atmosphere.

"Sure. Thank you for the facilities you provide. We are honored."

"Yes, right. Just this time I can take a private jet." added Celia.

Mr. Akeno just smiled faintly. Then pour a glass of green tea for the guests.

They chatted for a while before Jenanda had two of her Team members open the painting.

"That's great. Very lovely. According to my wishes."

"Thank you. Don't hesitate to contact us again if you need anything ..."

Jenanda saw the silhouette of a young girl walking up to them, "I hope, we can continue to establish communication and later, I will have an exhibition in Japan, by the way." accompanied by a mild pangs Jenanda yet Mr. Akeno responded with a different response.

"Sure, sure. You can do a massive exhibition in Japan, I'll help you access everything you need, Mr. Jenanda."

"Thank you, you're very kind, Mr. Akeno."

The girl was standing by Mr. Akeno's. Smiling embarrassed when Jenanda returned her greeting.

They bow to respect their habits when they meet face-to-face.

"Include me, she's my daughter, her name is Sakura."

The girl named Sakura stretched out her hand to Jenanda, "Sakura Akeno."

"Jenanda Soenser and this is my secretary, Celia her name."

Finished getting acquainted, they were invited around to see another corner of Mr.'s residence. Akeno is very broad but still thick with traditional Japanese culture.

There is a reading library, where the Gym, golf course and most interesting, five Sakura trees are lined up in the garden of the house.

"Sakura likes the cherry trees." explained Mr. Akeno when she realized Jenanda's unblinking gaze saw the tree look beautiful with Sakura flowers falling underneath.

"For that I named her Sakura, according to her late mother's request."

The brand only nodded with a smile. Talking about loved ones who have died is quite sensitive.

Jenanda could realize it from Mr.'s gaze. Akeno is turning sad.

"Ah, Sakura reminds me of Mami who grew up without the figure of the late Grandma Jasmine."

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