The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter
Chapter 28
"Kasian the Kevin yes Mas, but for years he has been like the Hasya.." said Marsya sad when he saw Kevin's back away from them.
"His name is also a soul mate, that's all God knows. Let's just pray for the best for him, let's get the right woman for him.
"Yes, Aamiin." Marsya continued.
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Kevin walked up to the newlyweds.
"Yes." greeted Kevin from the back of Hasya with a big smile. Which of course made many pairs of eyes look towards them. Kevin with a stature looks handsome ideal height and a face that is also no less handsome with Zehan immediately became the lips of several invited guests. With spices comparing the state of Zehan sitting in a wheelchair.
"Eh Vin, it's come.." welcome Hasya with a smile.
"Congratulations, yes" said Kevin, giving a paper bag of wedding gifts for Hasya and Zehan.
"Yes Vin, thank you, what is it??"
"When you get married I don't bring gifts, may you like the same wedding gift from me yes"
"You have come already with bnaget." Kevin smiled warmly at Hasya. A few minutes later the corner of his eye caught a glint of jealousy from Zehan who saw his familiarity with Hasya. By putting one hand into his left pants pocket then he approached Zehan who clearly put on a face he did not like. Kevin shook Zehan's hand to greet him and bowed slightly and whispered to Zehan.
"Let's be fine, otherwise I'm not reluctant to take him away from your side forever" Kevin said in a cynical tone threatening Zehan.
"Just calm. I'm not going to let Hasya suffer because I know she's not a woman I can leave alone for a second, I'm a little off guard wolves like you will go straight for her."
"It's good that you know that, Mr. Zehan" said Kevin, patting Zehan on the shoulder.
"I was surprised you know" said Kevin with a cheerful and warm face after distancing his body from Zehan.
"The two-faced wolf" said Zehan.
"Yes, Vin. Want how else to be afraid to be slander if we live in Indonesia mah, anyway not to instigate saiton, hahahaha" joked Hasya.
"Eeh there's Nak Kevin, "greet Desi's mother when she sees Kevin's figure chatting with his daughter.
"Yes aunty, auntie how are you?" Kevin received a warm welcome from Desi's mother.
" Al hamdulillah well, you have not played here for several years, since Hasya worked abroad. Auntie thought you'd lost us"
"Who's aunty, I'm in a foreign assignment as well, it's only been 2 weeks I'm here aunty" explained Kevin
"O yeah? How can you not know, eh where is your wife's child? Not invited?"
"Kevin is still single mom" said Hasya nosy.
"Eeh, this handsome youth is still single?" said Desi's mother.
"Yes how aunty, the girl I like is married to someone else, heheh" said Kevin while stealing a glance at Hasya, which of course makes Zehan not like him.
"If you know, the girl I really want to marry is Hasya, aunty's favorite daughter" Kevin said in his heart.
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7 Months passed after the reception of Zehan and Hasya, which reportedly cost up to 50M. Want to be surprised but they are the Hirawan family whose wealth competes with the Widjaya family. This morning everything went on as usual. Breakfast with a warm family.
"Darling, slowly eating no one will take it away from you" Gibran said as he watched his wife eat in a hurry.
"You don't like me like this?" Zia started to whine.
"Dear, I just don't want you to choke. Yes, I've added sotonya again.. hmm??" persuade Gibran while serving Hasya's soto to Zia's bowl which is almost barren. Gibran patiently tried to follow everything Zia felt or wanted. Because it has since been declared pregnant moodswing Zia more scary actually. It is easy to be offended by small things. Lucky when Zia cravings that far away from food.
Once upon a time when at midnight Zia whined to cry as much as she wanted to eat surabi. And once again with full responsibility, Gibran will try to grant it.
"Mas, suppose I'm pregnant would you act like Gibran's sister?" hasya asked with a radiant face looking towards the prospective old man.
"Of course, whatever I'll do for you" Zehan said without looking at Hasya. The net remains on his m*cbook. Watch the stock that morning.
Either only Hasya's feelings or just because they feel ignored, but certainly already this one month even Zehan rarely touch it. He could count on the fingers how many times they made out, even though in the early days of marriage Zehan could do it many times in a day. And the longer Zehan's attitude felt further away from him.
Hasya kept smiling blandly with Zehan's reply. He sighed and then smiled back at the couple in front of him.
It was so sweet when she imagined that the pregnant one was her.
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Zehan was busy checking some files, half of his desk was stuffed with some files that had to be signed immediately. Suddenly his eyes glanced at the door that was just blown away without being knocked accompanied by a rush from his secretary to someone.
"Mom, you're busy!" prevent Widia but failed, Alexa has managed to reach Zehan's workroom door handle and open it just like that. Zehan who cynically saw the incident then signaled through a small nod to let Alexa into his room that had been opened by the woman.
"Zehan !! What do you mean huh?!" snarled Alexa with fiery emotions. Zehan still looks at her cynically without answering Alexa's questions.
"Do you want to make me a widow and my son an orphan, huh!!"
"I don't understand what you mean Lexa!" zehan said as he leaned his back against the back of the chair without changing his cynical expression.
"Oh, don't fight like you don't know. I know you must still be vengeful for what we did in the past. But do you need to tell people to bump into husbands huh??!!"
"Huh?! What do you mean Lexa!" Zehan choked on hearing that Deren had a single accident like he used to. But he really does not understand why Alexa blindly accused him of doing this, although indeed when he was still in Hong Kong he was once berbersit to take revenge on them. But not in the same way that Deren did to her in the past.
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