Suddenly Pregnant

Kiss before entering

Zoya sits in the TV room waiting for Azlan to change clothes while waiting for Zoya to flip back the book looking for which material Azlan should learn first.

"Yuk learned" Azlan said to Zoya.

Zoya smiles and writes down a question for Azlan to do.

"What lesson? " ask Azlan while hugging Zoya from the side. It's good that Azlan told Agai and Ali.

"Ihh Azlan, who is focused" said Zoya brushed off Azlan's hand. Makes the man chuckle softly.

"Well do it" Zoya gives a book that has been written about the basics of mathematics.

Azlan looked at Zoya unblinkingly, as if he could not believe Zoya giving him a matter like this.

"Darling, you know I'm an IPS kid? " question Azlan reminded his wife.

"yes trus? "

"What's this about, Zoy? you want to make my brain curly? " Azlan took the notebook and took it to his lap. Azlan really did not understand this.

"Zoya" said Azlan. The girl also looked.

"This is the basic material of the Azlan Line and Series"

...Tribe 40 of the line 7,5,3,1..is? ...

Azlan tries to understand the problem that Zoya gives, whether he should do this.

Zoya heads to the kitchen, preparing some snacks for them to eat while studying. Once ready, Zoya returns to the TV room.

"Udah ready? " question Zoya checked Azlan's answer paper.

"Well, is it empty? "

Azlan scratched his head which did not itch in the slightest. The man tries not to look stupid in front of Zoya.

"It's like there's something wrong with this" Azlan said.

"Where is it? there's nothing wrong with this Azlan" Zoya said.

"try to see that. The one asked the 40th tribe, while there were only 4. Like Dayak, like Java is not in the description there" explained Azlan at length.

Unable to say anything else, Zoya stared at Azlan flatly. I don't know where Dayak likes Azlan means.

"This is the lesson of Deret Azlan, the number is called the tribe. Not like a tribe" growled Zoya out of sense.

"Heheh" Azlan chuckled at Zoya's nagging.

"I don't know baby" Azlan said.

Zoya took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.

"Azlan my beloved husband, try to read this page well" said Zoya held back her wrath, if Azlan still playing Zoya will report to Pak Johar and give up.

Azlan finally does what Zoya gave him. If reading and understanding the actual material Azlan is very easy and quick to understand, but see the annoyed face of Zoya's own entertainment for Azlan.

"Well ready!!! " zlan's cheers lifted the paper of his answer before Zoya.

The 40th tribe of the 7,5,3,1 line...is? Answer Zoya's husband!

unknowable

a \= 7

b \= - 2

Ask the U40?

Un \= a + (n-1 )b

U40 \= 7 + ( 40-1 ) ( -2 )

\= 7 + ( 39 x -2 )

\= -71

So the answer from Zoya's husband is - 71

azlan's answer is correct, but what makes Zoya upset is the writing that Azlan wrote, this man really can not be serious if with Zoya.

"Is the answer wrong? " Tanya Azlan was afraid of being afraid.

"The answer is right, now we go to the next lesson" said Zoya again giving the following problem. With full patience Zoya explains and tells Azlan how to solve a difficult problem, how to digest the problem to make it easier to answer.

"Tomorrow we continue" Zoya could not hold her eyes open.

"No dear, tomorrow I repeat" said Azlan, Zoya nodded slowly, then shifted a little backwards to lean into the side of the sofa while waiting for Azlan to solve the problem in Azlan's math book.

"That's my wife's chirpy" Azlan looked at Zoya who had fallen asleep.

Azlan got up from his seat, went into the room to pick up the blanket. Then the man came back with a thick blanket to cover his cute wife.

"Good sleep my wife, rest well dear" Azlan kissed Zoya's forehead, followed by tasting Zoya's stomach that had begun to round.

Azlan went back to work on the problem, he had to produce maximum results. Azlan wanted to make Zoya proud of the effort they put in tonight.

...----------------...

In the morning Azlan and Zoya set off for school. "A ready? " question Azlan to Zoya who just got into the car and put her seat belt on.

"Siappp" Zoya cheered excitedly.

Zoya looks ahead, but Azlan never runs her car.

"Let's go" Zoya tells Azlan again.

"Can't move dear" Azlan replied pretending to be stiff, making Zoya immediately look at Azlan in panic.

"Why? what's wrong? "

"There's nothing wrong, it's just that the button hasn't been pushed" Azlan said. Zoya frowned confused, which button did Azlan mean? and since when to drive a car Azlan use the button.

"Which button? "

"this" pointed Azlan at his lips. Zoya suffocates, Azlan can joke like this.

"Honey, we're starting this late" urged Azlan.

"Ihh street hunt, "

"Put the button first"

plok~ Zoya hits Azlan's lips with her palm.

"Ihh not to be hit by Zoya" Azlan's rengel.

"Then?? " Zoya did not understand Azlan's intentions, the man asked Zoya to press the button, now it's not like that after Zoya hit him.

Cup~

Zoya's eyes were round, her body stiffening instantly. Just this time Zoya's lips were touched by another man. Uh not deng, this isn't the first. But when Zoya does it consciously new this time, so we consider this ajah first well guys 😁.

Azlan closed his eyes, he was about to release the link of his lips and Zoya. But Azlan felt unwilling to waste this.

Azlan moved his lips slowly, enjoying Zoya's sweet-tasting ranum lips on hers.

Zoya did not move, the girl even closed her eyes enjoying Azlan's lip game. They forget the clock that will soon show at 7:20.

"Azlan!! " zoya's cry pushed her husband's body away from her. Zoya's clear mind has returned when the oxygen in her lungs starts to run out. His breathing is stingy, Zoya is not a hypocrite the girl also enjoys Azlan's game, even though she just enjoys it.

"We have to go to school now, otherwise we will be late" Zoya said.

Azlan closed his eyes suppressing the lust that had just burned. His eyes were misty full of lust, but common sense still controlled Azlan.

"All right"

Azlan charged the gas at full speed, not a word coming out of Azlan's mouth.

Just when the bell rang, Azlan also drove his car into the school grounds. Zoya breathed a sigh of relief as they were not late.

"Gue go in first" said Zoya greeting Azlan's hand.

"Eh" Zoya said, Azlan did not let go of her hand.

"Gue is late Azlan"

"1 kiss again" Azlan begged, he really wanted Zoya's lips again. Even more.

"Azlan's in the school environment, what if anyone sees her" Zoya's protest reminds Azlan where they are now.

Cup~

"Azlan!! " cry Zoya annoyed, Azlan kissed her again without permission, even had a small bite on Azlan's lower lip.

"get out, before I take you away from this school" said Azlan, making Zoya immediately hunted out of the car.