Single Heir Girl

Single Heir Girl
chapter 106



"Zen's home yet?" asked Zafa who came down from the second floor combing his wet hair back.


Jira who had just returned to deliver Zen's return from the front door smiled at Zafa. "My husband is really hot with wet hair gini," teased Jira approached.


"Hahahaha" Zafa laughed off getting the temptation from Jira.


"You just realized I'm hot?" tanya Zafa raised one eyebrow.


Jira pretended to think.


Zafa pulls his wife's waist down and Jira's belly sticks to Zafa's stomach. "Even I'm hot, too" whispered Zafa in Jira's ear.


Jira slapped Zafa's chest "Ih, start to deh perverted, I mean praise, not tease you," annoyed Jira released Zafa's embrace.


"Hahahah" Zafa chuckled to see the wife's face shaming in shame.he walked following Jira from behind towards the dining room.


While at the dinner table Zafa again teases Jira. He was satisfied to see the face of his wife who met red with embarrassment, their laughter accompanied the dinner.


As usual, after eating dinner they will relax watching tv in the family room sitting on a large sofa soft. Zafa is also always faithful to massage Jira's legs which always feels sore at night.


"Are you sure you want to marry Zen to Lila?" ask Zafa.


Jira nodded her eyes focused on watching the movie on tv.


"Have you talked to Uncle Jhon?"


"I've asked him to come here tomorrow."


Zafa nodded. "May your decision have a good impact on Zen's life" Zafa said.


"AMEN! we're in the room, I'm going to take a shower" Jira asked Zafa.


Zafa welcomed his wife's hand pulling Jira up from his seat and they joined up the stairs to the second floor where their room was.


After cleaning and changing clothes. Jira crawled up onto the bed following Zafa who was already sitting there staring at his laptop screen seriously.


"What's by?" tanya Jira leaned against the head of the bed.


"Just check the email" Zafa replied, turning off the device and folding it up and putting it on the bedside table.


Zafa bowed his body kissing his wife's belly greeting their future child. "good night Daddy's son, good night here, good night," whispered Zafa lifted the dress that Jira wore to show his wife's round stomach and he stuck his cheek there to feel the movement of their baby.


Jira smiled happily rubbing her husband's hair.he can't wait for the birth of the baby who will certainly complement their happiness and color their lives together.


Zafa raised his face to look at the smiling wife.


Cup


Zafa kissed Jira's lips.


"I love you."


Cup


The reply of Jira


"Love you more."


Their eyes stared at each other to understand what they felt through that gaze.no need words to explain.Eyes can speak to express feelings.


Zafa kissed Jira's lips, took a soft sip and then explored his wife's entire oral cavity with his tongue.Jira also wrapped his hands around Zafa's neck avenging the husband's game. The whip from the fight sounded loud in the room.


"Can I visit our son?" asked Zafa hoarse. looked at the wife with my eyes that had foggy passion.


Slowly Zafa laid his wife's body on the bed and then he rested with his knees opening a plain T-shirt attached to his body, revealing his abdominal muscles that always make Jira amazed at the engraving **** the body of Zafa.


"I've always been crazy about this body" said Jira, dancing her finger at the belly of Zafa's boxes.


Zafa pulled one corner of his lips smiling.he bent his body in support of his wife with his left hand resting on the mattress and his right hand caressing Jira's hair.


"I am also very opium with this beautiful body," Zafa stroked his wife's face down Jira's neck, chest and round belly.


The cold night because the beach air forced into the room immediately turned hot due to the actions of two people who were making out on a large mattress.groans and ******* they are heard accompanying the moment of time that rotates towards the emergence of the Sun tomorrow morning.


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At 9 am Jira woke up when the bright sunlight felt dazzling behind the eyelids that were still closed.


"aahh. I woke up again," lamented Jira saw the wall clock in her room.


He rose up from the bed, sitting on the bed gathering all his consciousness that was still left in the dreamland.


Jira rubbed her face and set her feet on the floor of the room.take a glass of water that was available on the table wet her throat that felt dry.then she immediately headed to the bathroom to clean herself. he could not wait to fill his hungry stomach.


"Hi, Uncle," said Jira hugging her recently arrived guest.


He was waiting in front of the house when Jhoni called him that another 5 minutes would arrive.


"How are you doing, son?how's Uncle's grandson doing?" jhoni asked taking off their embrace.


"We're good and healthy, let's go inside" Jira asked


Jhoni explores Jira's new home with his eyes. He also seemed to admire the building.


"We'd better talk in the backyard" Jira said.


In the backyard they sit next to each other on a small sofa.the backyard of Jira's house presents a view of the open sea.they can also enjoy the sea breeze that can cool during the hot air this afternoon.


"Good house," said Jhoni, looking ahead at the vast expanse of the sea.


Jira curled a smile on her face. "This house is designed by Zen's brother."


Jhoni nodded.


"How's Uncle doing?"


Jhoni cleared his throat, "As you can see!"


Jira laughed a little, "It seems like I'm wrong to ask a question."


"No, Uncle does stay like this, as usual, Uncle has no good news or bad news" replied Jhoni. those are the days of this 65-year-old man, nothing can make him feel good or bad today.


Jira sighed. "I don't know if this news can make Uncle feel better, just want to convey down I will marry Brother Zen to the woman of my choice."


"MUAHAHA..." Jhoni laughed off.maybe this is the first time Jira saw Jhoni's laughter without burden.


"Why?"


"Finally you did the thing that Uncle had wanted to say to Zen.it's just that Uncle didn't feel like it would be this fast."


The waiter came to deliver drinks and also a little cake as their chat friend this afternoon.


"I see, maybe Uncle is still awkward to talk about it to Zen, because your relationship has only improved lately."


Jhoni nodded. "Uncle can not be a good father for him, especially now Uncle also can not be the person who is always there for him as well as you, where this is the last time Uncle enjoys life."