Suddenly Pregnant

Rise Azlan

"Lan, stop! you can't be rich in gini"

Ali snatched the bottle from Azlan's hand. Azlan's third bottle has been spent.

"Go there, I don't want to be disturbed"

"We won't let you get drunk on gini"

Azlan did not hear Ali and Agai's words, Azlan instead called the waiter to give him another drink.

"It's enough Azlan! you think Zoya would love to see you rich gini? "

Bugh~

Azlan fell on the floor, Agai really could not bear to see Azlan like this.

"You don't hear me, you hate me! "

"Zoya hates me! " lirih Azlan was sitting on the floor.

Agai pulled Azlan's collar, "Loe should be trying to reach him, not even like this!! "

"Stupid! " maki Agai again.

Ali nodded from behind Agai, foolishly the man did not hold Agai back from hitting Azlan.

"Loe I don't want to see me anyway" agai glanced at Ali.

"Well, whats. Let that guy realize" said Ali glanced at Azlan who closed his eyes.

"Azlan! rise up!! 6 Years you waited, and now you give it so? "

"Yes lan, loe nyerah time anyway. Loe struggle for 6 years vain dong"

Azlan opened his eyes, the words of his two friends there was his right.

"Loe's conscious? " ask Ali cengoh. Agai took off Azlan's collar. Let the man get up and tidy up his clothes.

"Whisper you" Azlan snorted.

In an instant Azlan was already at home. His feet stepped towards the room now occupied by Zoya.

"He just went to sleep"

Azlan turned to Mother Meika for a moment, then pressed down on Zoya's room door algae and opened it slowly.

Azlan stepped slowly towards the bed. Zoya was as if she was fast asleep.

Azlan sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the face of Zoya's Peace.

"Sorry "Sorry Azlan rubbed Zoya's cheek. fixed Zoya's blanket, enveloping up to Zoya's chest.

"If you knew, I was devastated"

"My heart hurts more when I see tears running down your cheek"

Cup~ one kiss lands on Zoya's forehead.

Azlan looked at Zoya deeply, then decided to come out.

After making sure Azlan came out, Zoya began to open her eyes.

"I need time" said Zoya.

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"Aduhhh Mila loe don't disturb the cuisine" serga Azlan fierce. Since then Mila continues to taste the results of Azlan cuisine.

"new ihh also spoonful"

"But you ruined the design."

"Oh, my guy takes a corner here doang"

Meika shook her guard, looking at the kitchen which was very messy because of Azlan.

"You guys well, dawn has made a noise"

"This is Azlan Mommy, when Mila nyicip nyikit doang she's angry" shoot Mila.

"But she's Ancurin Mother's design"

"Gue will just take the edge of the doang! "

"Ahhh already, ngeselin know not" lerai Raya.

"Huhh" snorted Mila annoyed, leaving the kitchen.

"Zoya is awake? " ask Azlan glanced at her brother.

"I don't know, it's gonna look"

Azlan nodded, then resumed making a special breakfast for Zoya. Yesterday may have failed, but this time Zoya has to be impressed.

"Wahhhh what is this event? " ask dad staring hungry at the dining table. Dad pulled one of the chairs, then sat impatiently waiting for his wife to get food for him.

"Father's son is diligent in cooking, it tastes so good"

"Yes dad, but the grilled chicken fried rice should not be touched" Mila complained at the end of her speech.

"Of course, it's special for my beloved wife" chirped Raya.

Zoya got down, her footsteps getting faster when she saw that everything was gathered at the dinner table.

"Good morning mother"

Zoya smiles all over, but looks down as her eyes rub against Azlan's brown eyes.

The man let out a heavy sigh, he had to fight even stronger. Azlan could not give up.

"Let's eat baby"

"Yes bun"

Zoya begins to bribe the fried rice which she thinks is different from all of them.

"Where, good? " ask Mila.

"His son, is this the mother who cooks? " quired Zoya curiously, she felt the taste of this fried rice was familiar to her tongue.

"That's Azlan cooking specifically for loe"

Uhuk uhuk. suddenly Zoya chokes.

Azlan held out a glass of water.

"Receive" said Zoya, then gulp down.

"This isn't the mother who's cooking? " question Zoya looked at Meika, she still could not believe that Azlan made her.

"Iya Zoya, loe pinter's husband has been cooking since you left" Mila said.

"Pantes tastes familiar" said Zoya.

"Enak right? "

Zoya nods softly at Meika, where maybe Zoya makes an unpleasant comment in front of her father and mother.

"We know, Azlan was willing to get up early to make all this" Dad said.

Zoya glanced at Azlan with the tail of her eyes, Azlan seemed to be quietly focused with her breakfast.

"The kitchen was destroyed, and an uproar rang out as Mila continued to disturb Azlan's cooking." the mother chuckled.

"A little touch of my hand was hit" added Mila.

Zoya just listened, he devoured the fried rice which is actually very good. Yesterday Zoya did not admit it because she did not want to make Azlan big head.

"Wahhhh, eat well again"

"Eh nisa, let's have breakfast" take your mother.

"Happy" nisa sat next to Mila, coincidentally she had not had breakfast at home.

"We're not invited to this bun? "

"You guys, let's join in here"

"Basic free lovers" Azlan sneered at his two best friends.

"Luckily I use the handset" said Ali pretend v not to hear Azlan's speech.

"Gue is also a bitch" added Agai.

They had breakfast together, the arrival of Nisa, Ali and Agai added to the crowd at the dining table.

In other countries, Pram and Anggi are having dinner.

"Good night, brother"

Febi walked quickly, joining her brother and nephew.

"When did aunty come home? "

"The rock has arrived" replied Febi, his eyes glancing in all directions.

" Where is Zoya? "

"He's back to this" replied Pram briefly. To be honest, he was fed up with his sister.

"What! why did you let Zoya go back there! "

"why? "

"Sister, they can only hurt Zoya! they can only make my daughter cry" Febi replied.

"Then do you think living with you will make him happy? lack of love and lack of love! "

Anggi could only be silent, beating this brother and sister debate.

"Febi, relax. Zoya needs to be happy too. It's not money that makes him happy. Zoya also needs affection" said Pram.

Febi didn't budge, she didn't listen to Pram. The woman who had almost looked aged was clenching her hands. He'll bring Zoya back from there.

"I'll get my daughter back away from them! " Fine Febi.

"No need for aunty! let Pram alone" bargain Pram volunteered. Feby looked at his nephew.

"Do you want to? "

"of course aunty, I also do not want Zoya to be hurt by them anymore" said Anggi sure.

"Alright, aunty leave it to you"