Suddenly Pregnant

Azlan fried rice

Zoya remained silent, closing her eyes enjoying every warm kiss of azlan on her back neck.

Kruyukk~ Zoya's tummy rumble.

Azlan stops her activity, flips Zoya's body so that she can see Zoya's beautiful face that is looking down embarrassed.

"Is loe hungry? "

Zoya nodded slowly, embarrassed to be caught hungry by Azlan.

"Eh" Zoya is shocked, Azlan takes her to the kitchen.

"Wait here, I'll cook for you"

Azlan moved quickly, picked up some side dishes in the refrigerator, then began to launch the action.

"Will he cook? " murmured Zoya watched Azlan from the kitchen table. His stomach was ringing again.

Zoya inhales the scent of Azlan's cooking that enters her nasal cavity. "It's fragrant"

45 Minutes Azlan was in the kitchen, and finally he came to the table with a plate of fried rice.

"Have eaten"

Zoya did not flinch, she did not expect Azlan to make food with a tantalizing look like this. Remembering 6 years ago Azlan cooked for Zoya a charred fried chicken.

"Don't think about the look and taste, the important thing is that you are full" said Azlan because Zoya never touched her fried rice.

"He thinks I can eat if the taste is not good" Zoya grumbled inwardly, but he still grabbed the fried rice and devoured it.

"Why? does it still taste bad? " Azlan looked at Zoya expectantly, waiting for a comment from Zoya. It's been 6 years since she learned to cook for Zoya.

"Lumayan" Zoya answered briefly.

"uh? " grandfather Azlan, is that just a comment from him?

"How does it feel? the salt? or her ay? "

"Well, everything is worth eating" Zoya replied again.

Azlan nodded slowly, as if he had to learn again so that Zoya would be impressed with her cooking.

"Then." said Zoya.

"Then what? "

"When will you release me from this prisoner! " with Zoya upset, she is tired of being inside this apartment.

"Uncle Loe's company has been sorted out, "Jawab Azlan.

Zoya shook her head, that's not what she meant. Azlan was really stupid now.

" When will I get out of here? "

"Never will"

"Azlan!!! " shouted Zoya, it's been quite long-winded. Zoya thinks that Azlan's gentleness will soften and not be selfish like this.

"Loe is my wife!! and you're not going anywhere"

haaaa huff.

"Azlan, I can't if you keep brackets like this"

"We can walk if you want to" Azlan said.

"It's up to you! where's my phone"

Azlan looked at Zoya's looking hand in front of him.

"I haven't had time to check it out yet"

"What's? " Zoya couldn't believe it, Azlan really pissed him off. "you can't check my phone carelessly! "

"Why?, is there something in it? "

Zoya growls in annoyance, Azlan is completely speechless.

"I'll just call Pama Pram" Zoya said resignedly so that Azlan immediately give his cellphone that Azlan deliberately confiscated.

Azlan did not reply, the man left the dining room instead.

Azlan sat back on the sofa, turning on the TV.

" Come on Azlan, give me that phone. I have to tell them" Zoya persuaded.

"Azlan!! handsome man, mighty man"

"All right, but one condition"

"Terms again" Zoya's census.

"You or not? "

"Yes, what are the conditions? " answer Zoya quickly.

"Kiss me"

"I don't want to! " push down Zoya.

"Yes, no kisses, no cell phones"

Zoya breathes her rough, her pride is on the stampede now.

Azlan plays Zoya's phone, making the girl growl.

"Well, one kiss doesn't matter" Zoya thought.

Cup~

"It still hasn't been felt"

Cup~

"Again"

Cup. cup.

Many times Zoya has kissed Azlan's thick lips, until his patience runs out and will shout at the man, but Azlan gives his phone quickly.

"Termimphh" Azlan pulls Zoya's hand, smothers Zoya's lips with her mouth and holds Zoya's nape so she can't get away from him.

Their lips were long pressed against each other, with Zoya sitting on Azlan's thigh.

Zoya's eyes glared in shock, then slowly slurred and began to shut.Slow movement of Azlan's lips indeed make Zoya dissolve in pleasure.

The phone Zoya held fell on the couch, her hands wrapped around Azlan's neck.

"Huhh" said Zoya, Azlan gave a small puff at the corner of his lips.

Zoya flinched, her conscious mind returning. In his body push Azlan to stay away from him.

Zoya gets up from Azlan's body, then runs into the room not forgetting to grab her phone.

"Bags" said Zoya before closing the door.

"Loe still can't resist my charm" chuckled Azlan smilingly winning.

Zoya continues to curse at her, but her stupid brain may not work when she tries to poison herself with the pleasure that Zoya always yearns for.

"Hello uncle" said Zoya when her uncle received a call from her.

"Hi girl, how is it? is your vacation fun? "

"What's? a vacation? " ask Zoya confused.

"Sorry girl, uncle didn't mean to frame you, but this uncle did it for your happiness! " he heard Pram's voice of regret.

"No problem, I understand now" said Zoya, then disconnected the phone.

"Sy base! "

Zoya steps out of the room, looking for the man she had left on the sofa.

"Azlan!!! " shouted Zoya loudly.

"What's screaming" said Azlan who came out of his room. His eyes seemed ordinary looking at Zoya who was walking quickly towards him.

"you deliberately investigated the same uncle Pram! "

"Well, Uncle Loe understands how I feel"

"No!! we must have influenced uncle! " snaps Zoya again.

"it's up to you to accuse me of how I'm now prepared I'll take you to your mother's house" Azlan walked indifferently to the kitchen, leaving Zoya still sculpting.

"Mother? " repeat Zoya.

"10 minutes you stay there, I stay" Azlan recalled.

As quickly as lightning Zoya went into her room, changed clothes quickly and brushed her teeth because she was eating.

Zoya again ran quickly out of the room, facing Azlan who was waiting for her at the door.

"Come"

Without answering Azlan opened the door, then went out first. Zoya made no sound, her heart pounding at the thought of how kind a woman would look to her. Zoya misses the woman so much, the affection of a mother that Zoya hopes is in her hands.

"Huh, don't you want to come in? "

Zoya flinches, then gets into Azlan's car quickly.

"Weird basis" Azlan sneered softly, his jutek attitude has returned.

"So spoiled, childish. Now it's like I'm the one chasing him" Zoya glanced at Azlan sharply.

"Gue has to look terrible, so that the lady doesn't come near me" replied Azlan who made Zoya tick. Who wanted to approach him, this man without a heart and a cold face.

"It's so narcissistic" Zoya ledek.

Azlan drives his car to Meika's mother's house, although Azlan still can't bear to keep Zoya locked in the apartment continuously.