The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 101

Zehan wanted to get angry but did not so after hearing the whole story that Hasya heard, again cheap gossip about him with Melinda, he said, he must remain silent until the day of the application which is only a few days away.

"Darling, who do you think are the four people whose behavior most resembles mine?" asked Zehan after Hasya finished with his colleagues.

"Hmmm. If brother Gibran, too tall, if Joon Woon the child's posture is too contained easy to distinguish. As Keni, he has been growing his hair this year. Most like Hejun, sometimes I even smell the same perfume as you from him, but still I can still tell the difference because the smell of your sweat is still different in my opinion." obviously Hasya while thinking as well while flicking her index finger near her lips.

"So you think I smell more than Hejun so he meant?"

"It's not so Mas, but a wife's kisser is a little sharper, she can recognize the smell of her husband's sweat even though her husband is in the crowd, if you don't believe you can ask google"

"jack!!" Zehan is still upset.

"But what does this have to do..??" Hasya was still confused, but Zehan just looked at her as if saying "you sure don't understand?"

"Well, Hejun who wants to marry Melinda?" hasya said just as Zehan would explain that Hejun would not marry her. Zehan just nodded.

"Huh?? Really??"

"So still suspicious of me?"

" Depending" delicated Hasya. heard that Zehan's upper lip was purging.

"Sih, you ladies!" Zehan then went to the bathroom after feeling the problem was finished, but Zehan's hand was held by Hasya.

"Mas sure would want to bathe himself" said Hasysa mengumpumnya lips while throwing away face hide the hue of his face that met red. Shamelessly and with a stifled smile Zehan immediately carried his wife into the bathroom to take a bath together.

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At three o'clock a quarter as usual Hasya had woken up first than Zehan who was still sound asleep. Since she was pregnant again she was easier to wake up in the early hours before dawn, the opportunity she used to pray tahajud, then a little clean-up helped ease the work of bi Rani, and then she used to pray tahajud, although Bi Rani's work is also not too heavy but still Hasya did the usual work he did from the past, such as tidying up his bed, preparing cooking ingredients for breakfast, and making food, but not infrequently also bi Rani likes grumbling protests because her work is dragged Hasya all.

After cleaning himself and praying tahajud, Hasya then went out of the room to the kitchen because he felt hungry. Just out of the room turned out to have bi Ani who was cleaning porcelain items near her room Hasya.

"Lho non Hasya is awake?" Bi Ani still likes to be astonished even though she has seen Hasya wake up several times in the same hour.

"Yes bi, it was abis tahajud, but dede the baby rich laper" said Hasya while rubbing his stomach twisting that increasingly looks enlarged, well natural age of the womb entered the eighth month. As per the agreement Hasya must be willing to move to the mansion after his seven-monthly event. Inevitably Hasyapun resigned, he also pity Zehan who must continue to circle back Jakarta-Ciwidey, and inevitably He also had to move Deliza school, and inevitably he also had to move Deliza school, because if Zesya there is no problem because it coincides with the graduation of his elementary school.

"Oh, what's the dedenya you want Grandma to make?" said Bi Ani while following gently stroking Hasya's distended stomach.

"Please make me milk bi, later please take to the room yes," pinta Hasya.

"Yes later aunt delivered to the room non" Hasya also entered back into his room. Then she sat on the lip of the bed and looked at the handsome face of her husband. Zehan moved and made his body supine while exposing the bare chest of his field.

"You will not be handsome" said Zehan with eyes still closed

"You woke up already? Since when?"

" Since you left the room"

"Oh I just went to the kitchen, made some milk, but there was Bi Ani, yes I asked Bi Ani for help, because it was up and down the stairs"

"Oiya content you already want eight months, should from the beginning we move to the room downstairs just so you do not ketapean" said Zehan.

"That's okay, let me have a little sport, but anyway it's kinda make a sesek."

"Yes already tomorrow ask bi Ani to move our goods to the room downstairs, rather than you later kecapean continue kegeleset continue to hide the danger"

"Negelinginding? Am I as fat as you say I'm afraid of falling down the stairs?" Hasya did not accept being fatted by Zehan.

"I don't mean that, honey,.."

"do ah!! Males!!" Hasya got out of her bed, stomping Hasya's legs and left the room, leaving Zehan, who regretted his words. "Haduuuhh !!! failed his dawn attack!" regret Zehan was frustrated when his intention, before the morning prayer Zehan intended to make out with Hasya, but because one word of grinding even failed completely, the severity of Hasya even crammed now.

Morning dawned, Zesya was ready with his Junior High uniform, while Deliza was still with her SD uniform. Especially for Deliza he before he entered his new school first he had to undergo a migration equality test, because there is still a difference between village and city, and there is a difference between village and city, but because of the test that Deliza who was supposed to be 5th, even directly to the 6th grade, which although directly SMP also he can, he can, but he prefers to go straight to 6th grade so as not to be too flashy.

Hasya put white rice on a Zehan plate, and the children added some side dishes such as vegetable capcai and fried beef eggs on the third plate.

"Darling you didn't have breakfast too? "

"Breakfast, this morning you already have pregnant milk," soon Bi Ani presented carrot juice to Hasya.

"thank you bi" Bi Ani simply nodded then returned to the kitchen.

"I have breakfast" Hasya said again.

"It's nothing, but you have to eat again, not diet!" zehan said after seeing Hasya have breakfast with just a glass of carrots, he understood his wife was still craving because of his words earlier at dawn. Hasya simply replied "hmm" while drinking her carrot juice with an annoyed look and expression on her husband.

"Drug drugs, same with the school first yes, ade do not be naughty, kasian mama" said Zesya spoke to Hasya's stomach, then by kissing Hasya's stomach alternately. Zehan did not say much he only kissed Hasya's forehead and stomach only then followed his children who were waiting for him in the car.

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