The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter
Chapter 64



That morning Galuh was able to return to work, it looks he was busy tidying up and checking the stock of goods on the storefront shelf. The girl tries to focus on what she is doing. Although he occasionally looked outwards, he, it is undeniable that he still hopes Zehan comes to the minimarket and then explains that what Zehan said to him the other day was just an excuse because he saw himself too eager to pursue the man.


Unfortunately he had to be disappointed many times because until almost 2 weeks passed the man never even once came to the store. Sometimes there is a strong urge in him to contact the man to just ask the news or just hear his voice. But in the end Galuh expressed his desire because he also did not want to hurt himself more deeply.


"Luh, what's the problem? The feeling from since the incident you made the same agreement with the owner of the wallet you were glum? why?" Galuh glanced at his best friend but instead he ignored the young man, he moved from his place and refocused on his job to check the stock of goods on the shelf with a face that did not change. Stay cloudy and moody.


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"Well, Mah, will you take care of Zesya?" pinta Hasya to her parents.


"You just calm down, my mother and papa must take care of Zesya well, you have quickly left later and even got stuck" exclaimed mama Vera. Hasya then hugged and kissed the hands of his parents took turns, then he turned to Zesya child only wayangnya, he then knelt and hugged his son because all this time Hasya almost never left Zesya, Zesya, even if he had an event outside the city he would still bring his son even though he had to be a little troubled with all the needs of his son. Hasya then cupped Zesya's cheek gently.


"A, must obey your grandparents yes, as long as mom and dad go do not play to a friend's house first, if you want to take Aa's friend to the house anyway" hasya said with a look of sadness.


"A promise, Aa's not naughty. Same with grandpa grandma. Mama must recover so that Aa cepet has a baby dede" replied Zesya while commenting on a sweet smile for her mother.


"You're the baby's bitch" Hasya grumbled. Then Zehan said goodbye to both Hasiah's parents,


"We leave ya ma pah" said Zehan, the two parents just nodded and smiled at their daughter-in-law and then Zehan hugged his son with anxiety and ruffled Zesya's hair.


Once in Hasya's car and Zehan waved their hands first then Zehan started his car and drove away from Ciwidey to Singapore, for Hasya's treatment. According to observations made by the clinic there, Hasya was diagnosed with myoma near the ovaries. Hasya is not not not not not a cause why all this time, every menstrual period is longer and more, frequent urination, sometimes even can not resist urination, difficulty defecating, difficulty defecating, and the pain is very severe during menstruation to often cause Hasya fainting. She's just a little traumatized if she has to go through everything alone in the hospital like she used to give birth to Zesya. And that's why he prefers to endure all his pain rather than having to undergo further treatment, namely surgery.


"Let's go A, let's go in" Mama Vera asked.


"Sir, hiikkss. mama must have come home, Nek hiiks " finally the boy's cry broke after his parents' car had completely left the house area. Mama Vera looked at her grandson's pity. Then he insisted that he could align his body with the height of the child.


"Your mother is a strong person A, so please believe everything yes" persuaded Mr. Yeon-Ji who had just listened to finally he also joined in talking, he finally joined in, then, without waiting for a response from his grandson, he grabbed the child's body and hugged it into the house.


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Hasya and Zehan have arrived at Ascott Orchard, which is about 300m to Mount Elizabeth Hospital, they only stayed there overnight, because Zehan had previously reserved a Royal Suite room for their residence during Hasya undergoing treatment at the hospital. He deliberately did not go directly to the hospital so that Hasya's feelings were not too tense during the treatment later.


As soon as entering Hasya's room immediately put his slingbag on the single sofa available there. Along the way, Hasya was more silent even though Zehan occasionally tried to melt the atmosphere between the two of them. Hasya then stood by the window glazed towards the outside of the hotel area, his face still pale, and always moody. I don't know what is filling his mind right now.


Zehan who had put their things down, immediately approached Hasya, slowly his firm hands curled around Hasya's slender waist, then gently hugged Hasya from behind while enjoying the fragrance of his wife's hair. Hasya was a little surprised by her husband's treatment but also she did not try to resist it.


"Darling, aren't you tired?" zehan asked shortly after kissing his wife's shoulder. Hasya just shook her head without caring about her husband.


"You're still mad because the other day I had dinner with that girl?" hasya's tail was slightly sharp as it glanced towards the source of the voice where Zehan's head was perched on his right shoulder with a spoiled look. He was disturbed when Zehan started talking about the girl. Of jealousy? sure have. But then just a long breathless stifle without answering her husband's questions.


"Which, I swear, I took the girl's night just as an expression of my gratitude for honestly returning my wallet" Zehan explained again


"I know, you've explained it over and over again"


"But you're still mad, aren't you?"


"I'm not angry mas, just. ah come. I'm tired of wanting to take a shower and rest" replied Hasya ketus let go of Zehan's hand that coiled her stomach then headed to the bathroom after taking a change of clothes. At that moment with Zehan wasted his breath, frustrated. He felt more guilty about Hasya, his intention was only to make the woman jealous, but not just the jealousy that Zehan got was more on the feeling of disappointment that further made their distance further away.


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