The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 99

That afternoon Zehan drove Hasya to check the contents. Al Hamdulillah is all well and all healthy. But they refuse to know the gender of their child. Because they have made a bet who loses must fulfill a winning request, even though it is not good, but anyway it is just a sway of husband and wife.

"What was that conversation?" zehan asked flatly upon his return from the clinic toilet, just as Hasya and Doctor Firman were seen talking about something. Though they were just chatting lightly just talking trite accompanying Hasya who was waiting for Zehan in the toilet earlier, but Zehan had looked intently at Doctor Firman from a distance.

"Gga chatted no mas, just ngingetin again to eat more foods that are high in potassium in vegetables, spices, and fruits such as bananas, avocados, papaya, spinach, lettuce, chives, leeks, and fruits, celery, cabbage, and potatoes, make swollen feet worse in my growing womb. That's it" Hasya explained.

"Just talk about food and laugh like the happiest people?" zehan's murmur, Hasiah scrunched his forehead.

"What's really wrong, just that he had a funny story, yes laugh, is wrong?" hasya's great-grandson who hasn't caught Zehan's signal of jealousy.

"Yes it's wrong, you already have a husband, why try flirtatious like other men?"____ What? Genit?!! Obviously Zehan's words made Hasya a little offended, without answering again Hasya immediately went towards the parking lot leaving Zehan who was jealous. But not how far Zehan had already blocked Hasya's hand to stop Hasya's hasty steps.

"Please!!" hasya said.

" I'm sorry" said Zehan

"Sorry??" reset Hasya

"Yes I'm sorry, anyways tell me who you are the same genius of the doctor" said Zehan with a pouting face while looking down in a frenzy, and made Hasya's expression frown, frowning her forehead while shaking her head because she was not finished with her husband's childish behavior.

"Not jealous anymore, right?" ask Hasya a little emotion

"Pake asked again "Zehan did not lose the sewot.

"Mas, don't do it !! How could the doctor want the same woman who is pregnant as me" Hasya more emotional.

"Why not? you're young, you're beautiful, you're pure white, you look fashionable, you're independent, you're hardworking, if I'm honest you're too perfect to be an ordinary woman!" Zehan is getting fiery. Hasya had run out of words to argue with her husband.

"Udah ah, I'm tired, my legs are already sealed also want selonjoran. The proof is that if I intend to change my husband already I did it when Kevin slept I used to fit again to hide from you, the fact that I am still waiting for you, I am still waiting for you, because I just want you to be my first and last husband!" concluded Hasya while turning around and stepping hastily towards the parking lot, while Zehan was still surprised by what Hasya revealed just now, he immediately half ran and caught up with Hasya who was several meters away from him.

"Yahoo !!" hasya screams when suddenly Zehan holds himself ala-ala bride.

"Why ? He said pegel" Zehan said, holding himself back because of a misbehavior remembering Hasya's words earlier. Hasya just smiled as she looked at Zehan's handsome face with many meanings.

"But, that doesn't mean you like to be close or too familiar with other men. You belong only to the mas, forever will be the wife of the mas, because you are the first and last in life mas" said Zehan softer and warmer. Hasya smiled widely, as she put her hand down and immersed herself in the chest of the field the man was holding her.

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After the seven-monthly event Hasya took place no lessa meriang festive and spectacular as the usual celebration of the Zehan Family held, in contrast to the four-monthly event, which was a spectacular event, this time Zehan held a wayang golei for 7 consecutive nights with the puppeteer who berdeba every night, and on the seventh night, the, the seven puppeteers of the golek puppet were decorated overnight from after Isya until early morning. The event went smoothly and of course because the event was held openly certainly also increased the economic productivity of the surrounding community as well.

Today for the first time Hasya came to visit Zehan's office, he was curious about the poet Zehan spoke about often. Pujasera built because Zehan cravings with street food five feet. All people stare in amazement with the charm of Hasya who despite being two-bodied but still beautiful even more radiant aura. Zesya and Deliza are also no less cute and funny with casual suits matching their age as children. Behind them was of course Joon Woon who was a talented young bodyguard, who is like a famous idol if he is everywhere must be the center of attention when he often wears a mask but still his handsome aura still attracts attention, and not infrequently makes Deliza feel jealous. Zehan and Hasya could not suppress Deliza with that, because even though they knew that Deliza was actually quite mature. It is known when Deliza was first trapped in the body of the child when Deliza was 14 years old, yes if normally Deliza should have been eighteen years old, was a teenager who was in puberty. Luckily the boy did not like excessive grooming and tried to remember if he was now only a 10-year-old child.

"Sorry mom, who do you want to meet?" asked a receptionist who hurried out of the reception desk to block Hasya who went straight to the elevator.

"Ah sorry, I'm going to his office Mr. Director."

"Sorry mom, have you promised before..?"

"Sister !!" zia yelled as she hugged Hasya who was pregnant, which of course immediately made the receptionist speechless with various questions in mind. While Hasya smiled while receiving a hug returning a cipiki from Zia.

"Let's take our brother to my room first, I will take him to Zehan's room, brother Zehan there is still a meeting about my husband" explained Zia while pulling Hasya's hand which was still stunned, he knew that Zia was such a person, but in public like this sometimes he was still a bit hesitant to accept it. The low side of himself as a "helper" in his past sometimes still likes to appear, so Hasya prefers to live in the village rather than in the city.

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