The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 26

The roar of the car had been heard from a distance even before reaching the gate Hasya could already tell if the car was a car driven by Mr. Edy and Zehan. The girl gave a quick glance at the wall clock which showed the time passing in the early morning around 1 o'clock 15 minutes. Hasya immediately ran towards the living room then opened the door of the Mansion before Mr. Edy pressed the password key of the mansion.

"Flying tick!!" talk about Edy. Just a moment later, Hasya covered her chuckling mouth with her flickering fingers.

"Where is the duck sir ?" kekeh Hasya mocked Mr. Edy who grimaced in shame.

"Ah the Non can only" Hasya just shook her head while grabbing Zehan's hand and kissed him, then after he grabbed the suit that was in Zehan's hand. Seeing that, Mr. Edypun immediately said goodbye because he had felt his body was very tired, too, because in addition to being a driver of the Zehan family, he also opened a motorbike workshop whose name is quite famous for the service service from the mechanic who is friendly, dexterous and meticulous coupled with the completeness of parts that orsinil make the workshop quite famous in the area. It's not 20 minutes from Zehan's company building on foot.

Under the pretext of maintaining fitness, the pack prefers to walk or use a bicycle to go to the workshop. But not his name Zehan who does not know with the intention of Mr. Edy applies like that, he knows exactly the driver is very simple, he said, he just does not want to be considered as a snoboss by his employees if he comes to the workshop with Zehan's car. And the fact that if Mr. Edy wants, he can stop being Zehan's driver at any time, but not once twice Zehan offered him to retire but still rejected. Not because of aji mumpung or anything like that. But for Mr. Edy still working at Zehan's house is a form of gratitude to Zehan's family. Because if not the Zehan family who used to give him a job as a driver then the life is very chaotic today may be difficult to get in today's times. Even his dream to be able to hajj with his wife was achieved thanks to him working at the family home.

"How come you haven't slept, baby?" asked Zehan while taking off his socks after Mr. Edy was no longer seen.

"I'm not calm if mas hasn't come home" Hasya's great-granddaughter with a slightly frowning face showed her concern. Seeing this, Zehan took a deep breath and exhaled

"SHhhaaahhh, come here I miss all day hugging you" Zehan said as he spread his arms.

"Ogah Ah mas stinks" said Hasya as he clamped his nose and the other hand wagged slowly.

"Pw !! you yes!!" with anxiety Zehan got up and took Hasya and carried her to their room.

"Mas descending in iihh," Zehan did not care about Hasya who was writhing in his bin. He continued walking until Zehan signaled Hasiah to open it. Upon reaching the edge of their bed, Zehan lowered Hasya slowly. Then he supported Hasya with both hands.

"Yes I can not wait until 2 months, tomorrow the day after tomorrow anyway I have to immediately kabul" shoot Zehan.

"Ta-but mas later non Zia angry loh" Hasya's great-grandson slightly rewinded her body avoiding Zehan.

"What we want to marry is that we are not Zia. We are getting married in 2 days. I really can no longer bear my desire for you what are you not kasian what?" rengut Zehan with a clear face. Hashapun was just a horse grin as he grimaced to understand what Zehan meant.

"Hmm .. If so mas who said the same non Zia yes, I did it" said Hasya with a reddened face with embarrassment. Zehan smiled widely and then immediately landed a kiss on Hasya's cheek with anxiety.

"Ok tomorrow I tell Zia" Zehan said with a satisfied smile. Hasya only replied with a nod with a face that was still blushing as it continued to be stared at lovingly by Zehan.

"Gih shower, I've prepared the water earlier, but don't let in the wind for long" once again Zehan kissed Hasya but this time the little girl who certainly made the girl growl a little like a kitten. "Iish mas Zehan stinks!" his screeches. Zehan just laughed got that adorable reaction.

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In the morning, as usual Zia came to the Zehan Mansion for breakfast together, but this time the atmosphere was lively by the brother-sister debate.

"But brother..." Zia frowned at her brother's wishes that morning.

"There is no but-but, the matter of the files can follow later" said Zehan flat without changing his face ripple that looks very serious.

"Already.. Better now we have breakfast first after breakfast you continue the debate, it is not good fuss in front of food like this" said Hasya while carrying a large bowl of beef rib soup, in accordance with Zia's request yesterday who really wanted to eat beef rib soup. Gibran shook his head while holding his laughter so as not to be broken, the result will be fatal. The reason he did not want to be a replacement figure Sangkuriang who was rubbed his head with a rice pitcher.

"All right, but not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. At least I have preparations to prepare decorations and dresses for Brother-in-law. Pck !! Issh !! Bummer!!" zia said after she finished 2 bowls of Hasya-made rib soup.

"Silver wants tomorrow, Zi" Zehan said after wiping his mouth.

"Lusa or 2 according to the initial plan ?!" Zia did not want to lose this time.

"Mr. Madam." welcome Hasya.

"Hasya dear, call us with the call of Papa and mama son, you are our daughter-in-law dear" Lynn replied as she kissed Hasya's cheeks alternately.

"Sorry ma, still not used to it" ringis Hasya.

"Mama and papa didn't tell me you were coming all of a sudden?!" asked Zia while alternately welcoming the two old men.

"Your sister wants to get married when we're not present?!" yohan.

"Nyebelin yep,,!" cry out Zia again.

"What is this, son?" asked Lynn who was still confused by the situation.

"This is Mr. Nyon uh, pah, mah," Gibran's words were cut off instantly when he got a sharp look from the old pair.

" Heheee is a gini, Zia wants Mr. Zehan to get married according to plan which is 7 weeks away, but the young master urges that the marriage be brought forward so tomorrow" Gibran explained while holding a laugh.

"Hm.. Then they argue like that?" timpal Yohan's.

"Yes reward, but finally Zia would give up by holding it the day after tomorrow so there is a little preparation."

"hhhh, "Yohan sighed.

"you're not pregnant, are you, until Zehan wants to get married?" Hasya shook her head quickly with rounded eyes upon hearing the question from Yohan.

"It is precisely because I want to immediately impregnate her that I submit a pah wedding date. Try to imagine my torment every night when the head up and down is not as good?!" Yohan put one hand on her chest* while the other one was as if she was massaging her pilipis.

"Yes it would be wrong sister, why Sister-in-law can not go back to Bandung first until the wedding date yes surely imin will be strong faith" said Zia who is still upset. Zehan stared cynically at his sister and possessively embraced Hasya's slender waist. "Kyaaaaa" cried Hasya in shock.

"Already - already.. It's good that they both get married soon, but you Zehan also have to give up a little, time can not wait until the day after, whose name marriage still needs preparation, do not grasa grusu too lustful. Although this is good intentions but if without any preparation at all still not good Ze" Lynn lerai.

"Yes the day after tomorrow is fine." Zehan murmured in the end.

"So I'll take my brother-in-law to Bandung now!" zia said as she pulled Hasya's hand from Zehan.

"Who is that?" Zehan confusion.

"Yes, stay in pingit even if only 2 nights, let's get ready" said Zia while pulling Zia's hand towards her room.

" Ze, where are you going?" hardik Yohan's. Gibran really held back his laughter so as not to break out to see the quarrel of the two brothers, because the matter of faith is not strong faith.

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