The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter
Chapter 102
That afternoon Hasya returned to Zehan's office, this time he was accompanied directly by Hejun, because the plan was to invite Melinda to shop for some wedding purposes. Initially, the engagement only turned into a wedding event because of Hasya's whining after hearing the whole story about Melinda who got misunderstood the initial case of her husband cravings which ended up being rumors. In order to make up for the misunderstanding, Hasya then proposed to get married immediately, so that the rumors and gossip could pass quickly.
"Jun, you told Melinda, right? Today I want to take her shopping."
"It's mom, but won't you get angry ? The problem is that the mother is pregnant again like this, if the soybean how?" although Hejun was happy because he received more attention from his boss' wife but he remained anxious considering his boss' wife was pregnant.
"June down, if we cape break first, after all we will just go to the jewelry store and to the family subscription boutique kok, insyaallah will not be too tired, bosen anyway also at home continue" hasya said while showing off a big smile to Hejun.
With Hejun's escort, the staff employees who happened to cross paths so know the figure of Zehan's original wife who for many years only said that their boss's wife was very beautiful.
"eh uh saw not a woman who was with Mr. Hejun, beautiful huh?"___" hooh, her skin is white and smooth try"___" Yes naturally, her name is also the boss' wife must be expensive treatment is also right?"___"Hmm, like the Boss actually incer the Melinda, at first glance they look like I said mah"
"Sir Hejun?" greet the secretary Zehan, then he immediately stood up from his chair as soon as he saw the figure of a pregnant woman behind Hejun.
"Hmm, surely he is his wife Mr. Zehan, it turns out emang as beautiful as this, where the cheeks even make bubbling, and geez it his stomach tempts my hands to sniff. uuhh gemes masya god" nadia in my heart.
"Nad, Ooy Nadia?!" hejun exclaimed, Hejun's slightly raised voice instantly disperse Nadia's daydream.
"Yes sir, said Mr. Zehan if the father and mother of the boss dateng, just go in"
"What dreamy night? Beware of tar kesambet" Hejun sneered as he headed toward Zehan's room followed by Hasya who followed Hejun.
Hejun then knocked on the door, before long Zehan opened the door, and it turned out that there were guests inside. Hasya frowned to think why her secretary had not said that there were guests.
"Honey" greeted Zehan, without hesitation directly embracing Hasya's waist and kissing her forehead in front of those people without awkwardness.
"Bag.." Hasya slightly thrashed because she felt uncomfortable while still giving an awkward smile to the guests Zehan who was looking at them.
"Ekhem.. "Zehan cleared his throat to understand Hasya's intention to feel uncomfortable because there are friends there.
" Dear, introduce them to my friends. This is Sofian, this is Aldo, and this is Faruq." Hasya then shook hands with them one by one, of the three people it was only Faruq who made Hasya uncomfortable. For some reason Faruq looked at him a little wild and mischievous, as if he had found something to play around with before devouring him. After finishing Hasya then sat beside Zehan.
"Yes, this time I saw the wife of Mr. Zehan, used to fit the reception just a glance, understandably bring the tail" kekeh Sofian.
"By the way, Zehan is productive? only the mid-30s already want to have three children" Aldo said again. Somehow Aldo's words just now seemed to have offended Faruq who had been watching Hasya with a gaze that was almost without blinking.
"Al hamdulillah, the provision is easy" replied Zehan.
"tok tok" the door came back on tap, apparently Hejun came with Melinda. After speaking Hasya then went with Melimda and Hejun to places they had reserved before considering the content of Hasya that was nearing the time of giving birth.
"Ze, even though I've met your wife a few times but how does it feel to be more beautiful huh?" said Sofian who has visited the house in Ciwidey several times because he also participated in a combination of several businessmen who developed the southern tourist route.
"Eating marriage, continue to make your wife pregnant" Aldo chirped, again his words made Faruq throw a cynical look dislike him.
"Lho what's the connection? Anyway it's not that I don't want to get married, indeed I have not met the right one, so it always fails to go to the pelaminan" grumbled Sofian a little annoyed, though want Aldo clearly know what causes it until now he has not been married like his friends, the reason is certainly not because of some sort of he is not well established certainly not because of that. The reason he is reluctant to marry for now is because he has been engaged three times but failed to get married due to infidelity. And somehow in her case, it was Sofian who had always been the victim of the affair.
"Yes there is! If you get married, you can see a change in your wife. And believe me when your wife is pregnant with your child, the aura of her beauty will be more radiated many times, especially if she is pregnant with a daughter" said Aldo eagerly explained.
"Ah I know you do !" sofian.
"Eeh ngeyel.. Eh Far, what about your wife so you guys do to do insemination* ?" Aldo's a little serious.
"Yes, the schedule has been determined next month if it still fails also the possibility of a baby tube" explained Faruq although in fact he was reluctant to talk about it. Because in any case a little bit he felt it should not be necessary to do insemination or baby tubes if his wife did not have endometriosis*.
"I doain good luck" Zehan said with a warm smile as he patted Faruq on the shoulder. Faruq only responded with a faint smile. Such words have been very often he heard even he almost felt embarrassed when there are people who say the sentence. Prayer sentences contain the hope of everyone, but when it does not produce the results of disappointment that is very much always felt these few years.
In the middle of the conversation about their business, on the other hand Faruq was imagining himself sitting casually with Hasya while caressing Hasya's big belly.
"Ah if she were my wife I would be very happy now" she murmured inwardly.
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