PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 95

“Tomorrow we walk the road where else mas?”

Faza who was eating his food immediately stopped chewing the food in his mouth. Every day the road to several tourist attractions in the city makes Zahra continue to smile widely. But the smile did not make Faza happy because Zahra's condition had deteriorated. Zahra again complained of stomach pain with pale lips and vomited up to a few minutes.

“Zahra.. Looks like we should get back to jakarta.” soon

Zahra's smile faded. Zahra was still very comfortable in Paris but suddenly Faza invited him to return to Indonesia. They were only there for three days.

“We must immediately check your content to the doctor. I don't want anything to happen that I don't want.” Faza.

Doctor Frans did check on Zahra two days ago. But still Faza needed a clear examination because at that time Zahra was asleep so it could not be checked with details.

Zahra sighed then nodded her head. The health of the fetus in its womb is indeed very important at this time. Zahra also does not want if until the child she contains why napa.

“Iya mas.” He replied slowly, agreeing to Faza's call for them to return to Indonesia.

“I hope you know baby.. I don't want to take you on the road here. But the health of you and our future child now is everything to me.”

Zahra smiled looking at her husband's handsome face. Faza looks guilty because they have to go home quickly and can not enjoy the time both linger in Paris.

“Iya.. No papa though. I know what you mean.”

Faza smiled. Faza tau Zahra must have been very disappointed actually. But Faza also had no other choice.

Faza took off the knife he was holding. The man grabbed and clasped Zahra's hand.

“In front of him I will try more to be happyin you are also our child.” He said that he was greeted with a soft laugh by Zahra.

Even without Faza telling her, Zahra already knows how her husband struggles. Starting from avoiding an arranged marriage with Loly to trying to melt the heart of Sinta, he mamah.

“Ya has continued eating abis it we return to the hotel.” Faza Smile.

“Eem.. But I may not ask to buy a lot of snacks here before we go home. Buy by by by mamah, papah, Fadly, same mbak at home also.” Pinta Zahra looked at Faza expectantly.

“Of course. We buy a lot by by for them.” Reply Faza smiled in response.

“Thank you dear masku.” Zahra's big smile felt very happy because Faza wanted to obey his wishes.

“Iya same as her Buntek me.” Faza's reply made Zahra immediately pursed her lips because Faza mocked him.

Before returning to the hotel, Zahra and Faza stopped by a shop that sold various typical Parisian merchandise. They also stopped by some places that sell typical snacks in the city for by. But that's not all. Zahra also bought a lot of chiki which of course does not exist in Indonesia. Even though I don't know what it's like for Zahra to keep taking it.

Faza who saw that could only shake his head while smiling. His wife was right as a child now.

At around 7:30 they both just arrived at the hotel with a lot of groceries that Faza tenteng.

Zahra immediately cleaned herself up as well as Faza. After that they stand in a hotel balcony enjoying the night view of Paris.

“Mas..” Call Zahra who is in Faza's arms.

“Hem..” Saut Faza while gently rubbing Zahra's flat stomach.

“Why after knowing I'm pregnant you didn't touch me?”

Faza took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

“Doing it means having to spend extra energy dear.. You alone cannot be exhausted for now. I don't want to impose my will on you.” Answer Faza slowly.

Zahra broke free from Faza's warm embrace. The woman looked up at the handsome face of her husband. Face with reddish white skin and clean of whiskers and sideburns. Faces that have always been well-groomed since they started together.

“Absolutely you don't want mas?” Ask Zahra again.

Faza smiled. Gently Faza grabbed Zahra's waist tightening Zahra's body at her. Faza bowed his head closer to Zahra's face.

“Lying if I don't want it baby.. I never feel satisfied if I do it just once. But again I thought. I can do it whenever I want to on you later after this time has passed.” Faza Brief.

Zahra's face flushed. Faza had never done it just once. The man was so dashing and strong when he mastered it on the bed. And now Zahra felt like she missed all that.

“Mas..” Call Zahra again. His two hands touched and rubbed the chest of Faza's field gently as if he was teasing the man to do that to him.

“How about now..” Zahra's words were interrupted. Zahra stared at the chest of Faza's field then looked up again staring right at the two eyeballs of Faza.

“I want it..” Zahra lirih.

Faza looked surprised for a moment. Faza did not expect that Zahra would ask him first. Though usually must Faza who took the initiative to touch it. But now Zahra said she wanted him with such a hopeful look.

“Sayang you..”

“I miss your touch mas.” Sela Zahra.

The shame Zahra felt now. Zahra is just following her passion for the loving touch of Faza that she gets almost every night.

Faza laughed softly. The man gently stroked Zahra's cheeks which began to look filled.

“I'm very surprised dear.. But I'm afraid I can't control myself.”

Zahra shook her head.

“But I want it mas.”

Faza sighed softly. His passion started to rise but Faza was trying to suppress and restrain him. His mind and body are often out of sync when it has taken control of Zahra's body. His passion is so passionate if you see the body of Zahra who is so resigned below it.

“Mas..” Rengek Zahra with a pleading gaze.

It's really funny and rare. Zahra wanted him to even dare to ask her. Wanting to resist but that passion kept going up even began to rule his heart and mind. But doing so is also afraid of fatal consequences to the content of Zahra.

“You can Faza.. Do it gently. Do not make your wife disappointed even to the point of being discouraged.” It was Faza's inner voice trying to convince him.

Faza looked at Zahra deeply and then drew his face closer to Zahra's face, which ended with their friendly lips. This time Zahra looked so shrewd as to compensate for Faza's kiss.

“I'll do it gently dear.” Faza's whisper released a moment of his kiss and then reunited his lips with Zahra's.

And their last night in Paris was more and more beautiful with the cradle of love that was so tender but also exciting.