Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

The Extra Part 2

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Arzan sits languidly in the long chair of the complex garden, the man looking for the breakfast that Kia wants but never see you too. He was looking around here and there, even Arzan had asked some people to help him too but still the singer who wanted Kia had not been able to as well.

The area where they live is very rare, there are traders of rujak cingur, plus the time is still morning. Arzan gets more frustrated when Kia says, don't go home before getting her spoon. Where else would he go to find that food?

Call from Dean in, Arzan quickly answered the call who knew Dean had found his rut.

"Hallo!" dean's voice sounded.

"Have you found the spirit?" ask Arzan expectantly.

"Yet, said Zivana he will go to your house and make a bow for Kia. Tell Kia, Zivana's coming in at noon."

Arzan sighed, he was finally able to go home. Although not with the king, at least Kia will not expel him because later in the day he will get his rujak.

"alright. Huhhff.... I can finally go home."

Dean laughed around, and at last Arzan felt what Dean was feeling. But, Dean is getting impatient if Kia cravings later. This is all that has not been anything to trouble Arzan, what else if the girl cravings their first child has been made sure it will be as troublesome as Zivana used to be. Imagine that Dean was so happy, he would be content to laugh at Arzan later.

"Ahhaha! I can't wait for Kia to crave later, it's gonna be so exciting."

Arzan cursed annoyed, Dean could have thought about it. She is really intent on getting revenge like her, once Arzan often made fun of her for having to obey Zivana now the circumstances turn on Arzan.

"Damn you!" Maki Arzan and instantly closed his call, the man rushed to return home.

A few minutes later he reached home, on the terrace Kia was waiting for him to come home. Kia looks so excited to welcome Arzan, but his face turned moody when he saw Arzan did not bring the voice he wanted.

"Darling, ko outside? Come inside!" Bring Arzan.

"Where's the trail?" kia asked as she moved her lips.

"Oh, there's no moon. I don't get it, here no one is selling a rut like her." Sahut Arzan's.

Kia stomped her legs annoyed, her lips had already advanced since earlier. "Nyebelin up! You really don't care about me. I just asked to buy rujak cingur aja you already ogah-ogahan, what if I ask for another?" cerocos Kia's.

"So a stingy husband!"

Arzan glared at her hearing, the man did not expect Kia would be that sorry just because of the rickshaw. "Darling, I'm not stingy. But, there's nothing to sell here."

"You can find out where it is, but you're going home without a spoon. Come on, I'm mad at you." Kia went into the house with a sulking state.

Hurriedly Arzan chased Kia in, the man had to persuade Kia who was sulking now. After the edition looking for a cingur rujak, now it's the turn of the edition to persuade the wife. Truly heavier than overtime work according to Arzan.

Kia went into her room, she sat on the bed upset. Arzan enters and sits beside Kia, slowly Arzan tries to touch her.

"Darling, how about it?" wheedle Arzan.

Kia did not respond to anything, she instead moved to turn her back to Arzan.

"Darling, don't gini dong. Yes, I was looking for his soul but nothing. I've also asked my acquaintances for help, even I asked Dean and Zivana for help. But the recipe is hard to get." Arzan tells how he struggles to find a king.

"Say Dean because no one is selling, then Zivana will make it for you. He'll come here later in the afternoon." Arzan.

"Correct?" Kia fished his eyes out.

"Yes, baby,"

"You're not lying to me anymore, are you? Look out, if you're lying." Kia is ready to tear Arzan apart if he lies.

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As I said this morning, Zivana came to Kia's house with baby Al. Zivana also brought the ingredients to make her spirit, fortunately it's a holiday so she can ask Dean for help.

Now that Zivana is busy with her ingredients, she is ready to cultivate it into the spirit that Kia wants. Meanwhile, baby Al is seen with Dean and Arzan, they play in the living room.

"Al, what's it gonna be?" ask Arzan.

Baby Al just laughed. "Saran om, you become a doctor. The doctor's a lot cooler than your papa's props."

Plaque!!

Unmitigated Dean clapped Arzan's hand using a TV remote, as a result Arzan complained of pain.

"Damn it! He's my first son, obviously going to continue my business." Said Dean.

"Awms!!! Bang**t hurt, you can't be rude in front of a child." Arzan.

"Shut your fucking mouth, your words aren't good for a kid to hear either." Dean's Law.

"You two aren't good for baby Al!" exclaiming Kia who came from the kitchen with Zivana, both of them brought the spirit in the bowl.

"You too! I've told you a lot, to filter your rant in front of baby Al!" Zivana takes over baby Al, she sits Al in her lap.

"Sorry, Arzan started first." Said Dean.

"Just kid! Zivana, your husband's the first one." Do not accept in the wrong right, Arzan was straight forward.

"But you started it, competing to ask the ideals." Answer Dean.

"I just asked, and gave advice. What harm?" continued Arzan.

"St!!! Shut up, you can't fight in front of baby Al!" Kia shut Arzan's mouth before the man let out another sound.

The two men who had been noisy became silent, their wives were small cayenne pepper. Both Kia and Zivana, both have a petite posture but are equally creepy when they are angry. Either because Arzan and Dean were afraid of wives, or indeed the two girls were too creepy.

"Hoekk!!!" Kia had just eaten her spoon a little, but she suddenly felt nauseous. "Hoeekk!!!"

All immediately panicked to see Kia who was about to vomit, Arzan immediately helped the girl to. Zivana takes warm water for Kia, while Dean holds baby Al.

"Hoeekk!!!" Kia runs towards the bathroom, followed by a panicked Arzan behind her.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?"

"Hoeekk!!!"

Arzan stood behind Kia, he slowly punched Kia's nape. Zivana moved quickly to get wind oil, he gave it to Arzan.

A few minutes passed Kia just came out of the bathroom, she was a little weak because she vomited her stomach contents. Arzan leads us to sit down again at Sopa.

"Yes, for mercy Kia. You must not have had breakfast yet? just keep eating his rujak." Zivana.

"Eat him next time breakfast first," continued Zivana nagging Kia.

"You want a doctor?" tawar Arzan, Kia is flailing weakly. "Yes, just take a break? Come on, I'll take you to the room."

"No, I'm fine." Kia refused to go to the room