
Eventually Zehan's little family returned to Ciwidey, as Zesya would soon be following UAS class upswing, although Zesya can still follow him with good results still he is not willing if he has many absends in his report card. And today is a beautiful Monday morning to start a day full of excitement.
"Honey, the milk is quick to drink" Hasya said as she enjoyed her warm sweet tea.
"Cup" a warm and friendly kiss landed on Hasya's cheek as well on Zesya's head.
"Bah,, "
"Yes dear"
"When was the baby born ?"
" Later tonight papa and please work together, don't disturb the ritual" Hasya massaged his forehead as the boy and the father were things they shouldn't talk about at breakfast, which means that Zesya is no longer in plain mode anymore after getting the intake of knowledge from the encyclopedia book about the process of baby formation.
"Ma, pa.. "
"Dear yes" said Hasya, Zehan just turned his head while enjoying his chocolate jam bread.
"Zesya has decided. If Zesya has grown up, he wants to be a doctor. "
"Are you sure you don't want to be like papa?" ask Hasya
"The more reward, it seems quite boring if you just sit in the office, Zesya wants to adventure"
"Then who will be papa's successor?" asked Zehan with a serious look.
"Papa will now start the production of a baby sister with mama, just make 1 more boy - and one daughter. Zesya believes papa can do well" Zesya said.
"Well, if so." said Zehan without a fight.
"What is good ?!" hasya said as she glanced at Zehan who was relaxed just enjoying his breakfast.
"Making sisters for Zesya, what else?!"
"Not ashamed"
"Honey, your son started first"
"Already ah, Zesya has finished his breakfast. Zesya to school alone, in between Om Hejun." said Zesya while wearing a backpack and then resigned after kissing the hands of his parents.
"Darling, it seems like I can't wait until nightfall" Zehan said suddenly.
"meaning?" Zehan then moved out of his chair and approached Hasya.
"Yahoo !!" Hasya screeched as Zehan held her lightly ala-ala bridal.
"Let's make a cute baby sister for Zesya" Zehan said as he looked at Hasya's quivering bead of eyes, Zehan's smile growing as he watched Hasya blush in embarrassment with a flushed face.
"Don't look at me like that !" hasya turned her face away. But quickly Zehan returned it to its original position, where their neutrals clashed with each other.
"Why? I'm just enjoying my wife's pretty face"
"Curtain!" with all his strength Hasya tried to push Zehan's body from above his body but in vain, because the man was already in a position to confine him.
"cup" one flash landed on Hasya's lips. Hasya looked at her husband with her lips slightly loose. One more kiss a little longer a few seconds back landed on Hasya's lips. Although still burdened but the fact that the woman was blushing embarrassed because her husband continued to tease her with a naughty kiss on his lips.
"Prepare dear, for now nothing will bother us anymore" Hasya boasted a smile looking at Zehan with the twinkle of his warm eyes. This time Zehan kissed Hasya's lips gently and slowly. Hasya poked her hand at Zehan and followed Zehan's play in the morning.
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"drrttt nguuunggg drrrrrtt ngguuungg.." Zehan was slightly jolted by the shakes of his mobile phone that was splashed on the nightstand near his bed. He glanced at Hasya who was still asleep while hugging her.
"Pck, who the hell?" zehan grumbled when he was about to reach his phone. "Derren ?? Tumben??"
"honey, I picked up the phone for a while" Zehan said as he slowly let go of his wife's embrace.
"Euh" said Hasya then switched to hugging the bolster beside her.
"Hello, why Ren?"
"Halo Ze, can you check the link I sent you ?" derren said from across the line.
"Not yet, what's the matter?"
"Try a check first I can't explain it in detail"
"All right, I'm checking now. Tut." Zehan who is still spawning*ng round sitting next to his wife who is still asleep. Netra Zehan was breaking into pieces, he was quite surprised by the contents of the folder sent by Derren.
"Darling why?" hasya asked as she stroked her husband's arm.
"There's a bit of a problem with the branch in Surabaya."
"So you have to go to Surabaya?" asked Hasya while looking at her husband. Seen once from the face of the man was a kind of concern for something.
"Mas, if you have to go there, you have to go" Hasya said with sweet lips.
"Later to see first the situation, what is it until the mas have to intervene alone to deal with the problem there" said Zehan while smiling at his wife, then his right hand turned around to embrace Hasya's waist, then kissed his wife's lips with anxiety many times.
"Mas ah ah, it was noon time again Zesya came home you know" said Hasya Kegelian because of the kiss showered by her husband.
"Have we taken a shower together?" zehan said, he swiftly returned to carry his wife to the bathroom and continued their intimacy for the umpteenth time in the morning before noon. That day, as if Zehan had not satisfied, gave up all his longing for Hasiah. He constantly kisses his wife with love and passion.
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