PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

100 Never Leave you!

Star

Before going to college, Rion and I took the time to visit Zoya at the hospital. At dawn, my mother told me about Zoya's situation. I was very surprised and asked Rion to immediately prepare to stop by to see him.

I went inside and hugged her tightly. I don't know, we're just as pregnant but with a much different condition. I am one of those who do not need extra attention. I can still eat even though I have to be picky. Zoya can only eat when it is near noon.

My contents are not at all problematic, while Zoya has not known how many times she had bleeding.

Maybe this is called baby birth. I stroked his stomach. Always healthy, baby.

We were not there long because we had to go to campus. Rion and I say goodbye to Mom.

"We're leaving first, ma."

"Be careful, baby."

"Da Zoya's... Da ponakan onty."

On the way Rion occasionally looked at me and smiled.

"Why?" Jutek. I'm afraid to see him look at me like that, I'm not a funny clown who invites a smile and a laugh, right?

"Pretty."

"Always." I'm looking ahead.

"Sugary."

"Born out."

"Who's wife is she?" He asked in a tone that sounded adorable.

"Your wife."

"Kiss dong!" I glanced at him who was pointing next to his cheek.

"The real monkey!" What do I care, at home even he's kissed me more than ten times.

"Bye..."

"Hmmm..." I muttered.

"Not cravings anymore?" Ask.

"Later afternoon." Reply quickly.

"Yahoo!" He's awestruck. "Ngidam's on schedule, Bi?" He said full of questions.

I almost laughed at his expression. "Yes, that's funny."

"That kid came uninvited, not planned, baby."

"But it looks like your son is calm. No neko-neko."

"Except for the smell. Haha." I laugh. "His nose is sure, like yours." I pointed at my husband's nose.

"I don't know you, Bi."

"It's not like being pretentious, it's feeling, baby. I'm sensitive to the same pungent scent and smell, definitely the nose is pointed, Yon. If his nose is minimalist, it certainly is not so. Haha."

I laughed again, I was just kidding. I'm happy to disturb him. I'm grateful if my son has a nose like that and if he inherits my half nose is no problem either.

"So you mean, if his nose is minimalist he doesn't make you sensitive to the same pungent smells, Bi?"

I laugh. "That's about the husband."

"Where do you get your theory, baby? I've read a lot of loving books, and no one says that."

"Most pregnant women are sensitive, Bi."

"Yes, yes, who read books from thin to thick." My lips.

We arrived at the campus parking lot. "Good learning dad." I kissed the back of Rion's hand.

"Welcome to teach, dear." Rion kissed my forehead. Slowly he looked down and kissed my stomach. "Don't be naughty dear father."

"Don't make you tired, baby." His hand rubbed my stomach. It feels comfortable and warms my heart.

In the past, things like this were so far from my imagination, even dreaming I did not dare. Fear of reality is not as beautiful as a dream.

Now, all this reality feels so beautiful. I don't even want to fall asleep and dream. If I can hope for more, I want this happiness to remain in our little family.

"We're out now, baby? Still want to stroke my hair or do I rub your belly?" I looked down, looking at my hand that was already in his head. And I don't know since when his hand has been coiled around my waist.

"We're out."

"Come on." Take me. Rion helped me open the seatbelt and my flocked husband still had time to steal a brief kiss on my lips.

"Such a machine, so beautiful." He was grinning in front of my face.

"Not to flirt." My whisper was slow, but I

returned kisses. I know that's what he wants.

"Aah!" Rion ruffled her hair in frustration. "Let's get out! I could perk* you for a long time, Bi!" Rion got out and walked half around the car, opening the door for me.

"Where is the husband perk*sa his own wife!" Mumamku. And he just grinned to show his white teeth.

"I'll drive you to your room!" We walked in tandem. Now almost everyone knows my relationship with Rion. But the unwilling gazes they still showed.

In the early days of marriage, I often heard compliments, even subtle innuendos. And now, I don't care anymore. At best, jomblowati on the bite of a finger and jomblowan just glancing doang.

Sometimes I still find the adoring gaze that the student gave to my husband. Occasionally chat in invite cheating also I have read.

Of jealousy? Frequent. But I have to stay positive thinking for the sake of the baby in my womb. This is the risk of having a handsome husband. And my job is to trust him.

If he wants to, hasn't he done it before. Looking for my replacement when I'm abroad?

I looked at Rion who continued to spread a smile. We walked together without holding hands.

Not that I don't want to, but I just want professionals here. I'm a lecturer and he's a student. We can't overdo it in front of a crowd. In the car, including exceptions. Hehehe.

His noon....

I'm waiting for Rion in the parking lot. Rion should have been out 10 minutes ago. Maybe he went to the toilet or talked to a friend.

A girl was sitting next to me. I was sitting on a bench made of stone.

"Mother's husband is handsome." Whispers slowly. I know what that means. He wanted to insinuate that I was not worthy of my husband.

"thank you. Everyone who has eyes knows that too." I glanced at him briefly. No chance to enter our home.

He may be too classy, so the nickname of the actor does not deserve him. But I have to call it what women who seek the attention of other men's husbands and tend to want it.

"Absolutely not afraid, Mom. Her husband was tempted by another girl?" The girl improved her way of sitting Now she crossed her legs. Put one foot on the other.

He was insolent for a long time. I don't know who he is. He still has a relative relationship with the owner of this University.

I let out a breath. Can't be lured, anything else until gas. I may be threatened my job.

"I was a girl, too, and she made me no longer a girl." I looked at him with a big smile.

"So, he's tried that girl. So I won't be curious anymore."

His face turned sour, but slowly his smile came back up.

What else do you want to say, girl.

"If I was, or was there another girl who could snatch it how, Mom?"

"Oops!" He closed his mouth gracefully. "Not really. The study hours are over, right?"

"Sister? Well, it sounds more familiar." I nodded my head.

"You're saying, if anyone can take it how?"

I stroked my stomach. Mother won't let anyone take your father, son.

"Yes, that's up to him. If he's tempted, he's a dog*n. If he is not tempted and the teaser keeps trying. It doesn't know its name." Checkmate! She's pouting. Don't know she's the power of mom-emak gas. It's still not flimsy, not yet in the abis gas. Ah, what am I talking about.

He smiled back. "Haha!" He patted my shoulder slowly. "So cool, anyway."

I knit my eyebrows. Asiatic? I'm the gil* or he's the beg*. I was just angry, relaxed angry.

"Honey.. so cool to talk until laughing so." Rion's voice! I looked to the left. Rion walked towards us.

Oh, so this is what makes him talk like that?

I'm not laughing. Just her. That's what my look at him means.

"What story, baby?" He asked me to stroke my head wrapped in a hijab.

I took advantage of the opportunity well. I leaned against his queen's stomach.

"Comm, anu. Same story as anchovies." I mean bajing*an and not knowing yourself. Very cool my play. Haha.

"What is a fairy tale like?"

"There's." Fast Sahutku. "He told the story." Show me the girl next to me.

Rion glanced at. He didn't react. He must have remembered who this girl was. The girl who kissed him on the cheek without permission.

"Go home, yuk." He grabbed my hand.

"First, yeah." I said to the girl.

Car out parking. And I saw the girl smiling sideways. A smile from a bad guy. Ah, I know you, Bi.

I hope he doesn't act recklessly.

"You talked to him?" Rion asked me as the car sped up the road.

"Yes that's how."

"You remember him?"

"What is 3 books?" I looked at Rion.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Heem.." I muttered.

"He's not weird, is he?" Ask again.

It's so strange, so blatantly want to grab you.

"Not really."

"I know Bi, who looks at me and sees you with a different look. Adored gaze."

I let out a breath. "So you feel a lot like you?"

"Yes that's not it. I don't care what they see me like. The problem is the man who is also staring at you, Bi."

"If teaching can wear a helmet. You I'm wearing a full face helmet, Bi."

I chuckle. "If I'm not amused, Yang. I've got your head fixed, I keep giving tompel here." I pointed at his cheek. "I thought I was wearing thick glasses. My husband's cupu-cup."

Rion laughed. "Don't ah, you turn away."

We kept quiet. Rion looked straight ahead and I looked at him. "Never."

"Never leave you!"

"More when he is among us." I stroked my stomach. "She's the second bond between us after the wedding itself."

"So, I will always be big you now and forever."

"Thank you so much, Bi."

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Well, you remember that girl? if not, check again in chapter 53 😊

BunBin already showed his fangs 😂 Hempakor mak Orbit 😃 Don't give me a damn.

Rion's father, his handsome minus dong 😂

Traces in the stay yes...

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