Passion Old Virgin

Queen's Sense of Regret

Unlike the life of Adeline which now looks more and more perfect. Zico, a man who used to know only about spending money from his parents, must replace his father as the head of the company after his brother gave him authority. 

Although he had studied in business management, but the man who had just carried the father's predicate only knew about theory. For the experience is still really a big zero. 

Zico rubbed his face rough as he felt that the burden on his shoulders this time was so heavy. Not only suddenly must have a big responsibility, but the company is also on the verge of collapse after the departure of the father. 

"Pa, now Zico's just waking up. Papa's words were right. Zico should learn to lead the company well from papa. Maafin Zico, Pa. Zico was really sorry," he muttered as he stared at a large picture frame on the wall of the room. 

The sound of the door being knocked from outside made Zico startled. The man tidied up his slightly shabby shirt at the moment. 

"Lake in." 

A woman came in after opening the door of Zico's study. The woman stepped up gracefully to approach the new company leader. 

"Good day, sir. I came here to report on the progress of the project in A." 

The woman explained to Zico about the project that was nearing completion. The project was abandoned after Antonio's departure a few months ago. 

Zico nodded in understanding as the secretary explained some important points that should be paid more attention to. 

"It's good that everything went according to papa's original plan. I myself still need to learn a lot" said Zico who of course was understood by the secretary. 

"Please excuse me, sir." 

The woman, who was Antonio's former secretary, left the company's owner's office. After the woman's departure, Zico let out a heavy sigh. 

"I think I'd rather be a waiter than a company leader. Other than his great responsibilities, I also really don't have any experience." 

The young man dropped his head on the desk then slightly banged it softly a few times. This is what my father has been doing all along. Being a leader is not just a foot barge and then succeeds. 

All it takes is a struggle that is not playful and a big responsibility. It is only fair if the father was depressed when his office was a fire and not a few assets were left that had been fought for. 

"I had to ask Kak Nendra to help me teach me about the business world. If I'm just reckless capital like this, how can you advance papa's company?" 

The young man decided to go home early. Since the presence of the little angel in his life, it seems that Zico does not want to be far too long from the dark type baby*n the woman. 

When he arrived at his mansion the man was immediately greeted by the sound of a baby crying so shrill that even before he entered. Zico memorized the sound of his first daughter's cries. Once into the living room turned out the wife was holding the princess who was still crying. 

"Why, why are you crying?" ask Zico when he's in front of the Queen. 

"I don't know, he's crying all the time, Co." 

Zico took the baby from his wife's lap. Surprisingly his cry of Zifa instantly vanished just like that when his body was clinging to the hand of the father. 

"Well, it's straight on in. And he's been crying for hours Loh, Co." 

"Maybe he misses me, Queen." 

"I actually also feel lonely after you've been busy taking care of your papa company, Co. I'd rather you stay at home" said Queen, who felt she needed more attention from the man. 

Zico's right hand stretched out gently stroking his wife's cheek. He smiled warmly in order to hide his current confused feelings. 

"What's the point of listening to people out there? As long as I can still live quietly with you and Fanya, I think that's more than enough." 

"Prophey, Queen. Let me fight first, please give me support and encouragement so that I can succeed and make you happy with my own hard work" Zico said gently. 

Ever since Queen learned that Zico had done absolutely nothing that her father had accused her of, she was determined to always trust the husband who had given her one. 

"Alright, then I prepare warm water first for you to take a shower. Please take care of Fanya, yeah." 

"No need, Queen. Let me prepare it myself. Now I want to play with my daughter first" Zico refused. 

The young man carried the princess who continuously looked at him with a smile. The several-week-old baby seemed to be a fatigue reliever for the father. Evidently the sense of stress that has been controlling Zico now vanished without a trace. 

Queen looked gratefully at the husband who loved her daughter so much. Although still young, in fact Zico can live out his responsibilities as a good father and husband. The lack of the man is only one, he is not used to working like most other men. 

"Lord, please don't separate me and him again. Let us live together forever" said Queen, staring at her husband who had walked up one step at a time with their daughter. 

The young woman who finally realized her mistake because she had wasted a husband like Zico who always obeyed whatever her request was following the husband who had already arrived in their room. 

While Zico was still standing behind her, Queen swung her legs towards her husband. The two tiny hands were coiled around her husband's stomach, she also leaned her head on Zico's back which was taller than her. 

"Thank you for being a good father to Fanya, Co. May we remain together in joy and sorrow until death do us part" whispered Queen who unknowingly shed tears. 

The woman has not been able to forget the bad treatment she has done so far to Zico. Just because of the father's incitement that Zico only loves his property, Queen had time to hate the man who was responsible for his carelessness. 

It used to be that when they made the contractual letter of agreement there were no demands about liability if the first party suddenly got pregnant. However, Zico boldly took the decision to retain a fetus that even he himself had once intended to abort.  

"Why did you suddenly say that, anyway? Why is it suddenly mellow like this?" ask Zico wonder. 

Not usually the wife suddenly spoiled and said about togetherness and even to bring death as their conversation. 

"I just feel really bad, Zico. I once insulted even Mel*hit your pride as a man. Sorry," he said softly. 

Zico held his wife's hand around her waist and turned her face-to-face. Although he was also carrying his Zifa, it seemed that Zico did not find it difficult at all. 

"Listen to me, Queen. Let the past pass, we do not need to remember and even bring it back. I've decided to re-establish our relationship, which means I don't have any pain or resentment for you or your family. For me being able to live with you and Fanya is the most beautiful thing." Zico put a brief kiss on his wife's forehead. 

"Don't cry anymore, or I'll punish you." 

Queen wiped away the trail of tears spilled on her cheeks using her fingers. The woman returned the kiss by kissing a glimpse of Zico's lips despite having to tiptoe a little. 

"If your punishment just keeps me from getting stuck in bed, I'll always get that punishment." 

"Basic, queen m*sum," Zico joked. 

"I'll just m*sum with you." Queen folded her lips in annoyance at the husband's sneer. 

Zico hugged his wife again though not so tightly because there was a baby among them. "Yes-yes, after you're done. I'll definitely keep you from twitching on top of it in whatever style you want."