The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 73

Zehan and Hasya had arrived at Soekarno-Hatta airport, some Zehan guards were waiting there and swiftly brought all the luggage of the Boss. Zehan embraces the shoulder of his wife who looks rather disappointed at not finding Zesya, but he is eager to see his son so out of the gate.

"I told mom and dad not to bring Zesya here." Hasya looked up at her tall husband.

"It's okay anyway later also we will meet with all of them at home" said Hasya although there was still a sense of disappointment because he could not see his son's face. But just a few steps they stepped Hasya's body was hit by something, Hasya was surprised and saw a child embracing her thigh tightly.

"Mama Zesya kangen" said the boy as his head looked up at Hasya with teary eyes. Of course the woman immediately hugged and kissed the child's face with mixed feelings.

"Mama is also kangen nak" said Hasya as she clutched tightly onto Zesya's tiny body.

"Papa don't miss kangen??" goda Zehan's. Zesyapun turned to Zehan.

"Zesya kangen papa too, but Zesya is more miss mama"

"Basic favoritism"

"Ngga kok, Zesya dear mama and papa, a pity so." said the child then with his hands and tiny body iamemeluk parents simultaneously. Aunt Lyn and Zia, who saw him, join in the chaos of Zehan's little family meeting.

"Well, I'm so happy, seeing that big brother can finally let go of all his burdens and feelings."

"Mama is also happy baby, seeing you can pass various tests in your staircase and stay together like this is the greatest hope that parents like mom and dad always hope everywhere. And you Zi, I hope you can forgive Alexa with all your heart. He's a fan" Zia cornered her ball into any direction, ah right she almost forgot the woman who had twice made her brother fall.

"Son, you know you're a good boy, and you've always loved your brother. Mama also understands you're making Alexa your domestic assistant a form of punishment from you, and you see the boy has completely changed. After her mother Akexa was a vile and arrogant woman, justifying every means to get what she wanted. But now he could live in an ordinary way.More simply, and more heartily."

"We will talk about it again, ma," Aunt Lyn turned to Zia who was looking at her brother, the middle-aged woman then smiled as she gently stroked Zia's back.

"Erlina you see from there, your two children must be very proud, right?" aunt Lyn muttered inwardly.

From the courtyard there were several people standing in front of the terrace. Bi Ani and Mr. Edi and several other servants as well as several bodyguards had stood up neatly to welcome the arrival of Zehan and the Family. As soon as he got out of the car, Bi Ani was no longer able to stem his tears and longing for Hasya. Likewise with Hasya who also hugged bi Ani as if Bi Ani was his own parents. Once satisfied they shed their longing, Hasya was stunned to see Alexa standing among the other servants. Alexa is very different from a few years ago. The thick makeup is gone, although she still wears makeup but now just so that her clean white face does not look pale. And hey where are the glamorous and branded clothes. Now the woman looks so simple by wearing a Knee length skirt that the size of the skirt slightly covers her knees combined with a plain blouse that matches her skirt.

"He...??" point Hasya with an astonished look at Alexa.

"She worked as a domestic assistant under my supervision, sister" Zia replied quickly. Hasya only glanced at him at a glance then entered into the mantion. Hasya circulated her gaze, looking around her, and after so many years it turned out that Zehan had not changed any of the things in the house, but, even the vegetable garden in the back garden also remains well maintained despite several harvests and the results Zehan distributed to the workers at the mansion or sometimes Zehan told his gardener to share it with peoplepeople around there if the harvest is too much.

Hasya sat on the lip of the bed, she still did not expect that she could finally return to the mantion, and went back into her room with Zehan. Hasya touched and gently spread her bed sheet, as if she was collecting her memories in the room.

"Thank you, baby, you're going back to this house. And give me a chance to be with you" Zehan once again kissed the back of Hasya's hand gently while enjoying the fragrance of her body. Now it turns Hasya who grabs her husband's face with both hands and kisses Zehan's forehead warmly, not stopping there she continues to kiss Zehan's eyelids alternately. Zehan's still riveted. Hasya then continued to kiss her husband's left and right cheeks and ended up on her chin.

"This isn't dear??" goda Zehan showed his slightly pursed lips. Hasya shook her head with a met face blushing.

"Later lambek lho, the others got kissed while his lips did not ?"

"Udah ah, it's still afternoon" Hasya refused to pretend to turn her face the other way.

"Iish really, kiss the doang" said Zehan acting like a lashing Zehan when Hasya seemed to reject his wishes. Once again Hasya's lips were glimmered when Zesya's shadow seemed to be beside Zehan.

"You are really papa and son yes, not only the shape of the face, the attitude of indifference, even your behavior is really similar.

"Yes Zesya is my son, when he looks like Kevin" Zehan grumbled.

"Yes, he is indeed your son, one hundred 100% of our children, the result of our actions" Hasya laughed.

"Honey, tomorrow night is already the 60th day after surgery, your wounds are also dry, hmmm can we not spend the night together?" zehan asked with a puppy-eye look that really looked like an adorable puppy gaze.

"Can't you..?" goda Hasya's.

"But if you're still afraid, I don't wait until you're ready" Zehan said again because he's actually still a bit afraid to do it even though the doctor said it was okay, so he said, but it still left a little trauma to Zehan.

"How can I say that?" Zehan was a little surprised but his face immediately brightened, because it meant that tonight he could touch his wife again.

"But slowly yes, I am still a bit afraid of the former surgery" Hasya said as she cupped Zehan's face while looking at Zehan's bead, Zehan only nodded quickly, mark understood what his wife meant. After Zehan then stood up and bent his body while kissing Hasya's forehead.

"Thank you baby, now you rest first, I want to go to the study, about something I have to check" Hasya nodded, "cup" as fast as lightning Zehan stole a kiss from his wife's lips which of course made Hasya pursed his lips.

"That's for dp tonight"

"iih the flirtatious base" Zehan only smiled triumphantly then he immediately got up and walked towards the door with a cheerful heart.

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