The Ex-Love

MTS2 - ZHAVIA & PATRICK PART 3

A true dream is a struggle to come true. Dreams that were once a wishful thinking with an incantate intention and heart, then the dream is not a fantasy anymore but a mind that can be achieved. Patrick was forced to leave Zhavia pregnant because his music building project had to be well realized. He has to blind everything to perfection and the person who sees it will acknowledge his prowess. Not just that, though, Patrick and Zhavia also want to prove to their parents that their favorite that is sometimes considered trivial even become something that can produce and create other talented people also become a field of business development. Zhavia and Patrick are examples of couples who want to have their own business with what they can. So, how is their home life? Is it going to be okay or even make every heart hurt?

...

Patrick drew Zhavia's hand into a room he had prepared for his wife. Patrick was so excited on the second day Zhavia followed him to see the building project before he had to leave for the Netherlands in a few days.

"Patrick, where are you taking me? Isn't this main building not yet?" Ask Zhavia who was still following the direction of her husband's hand.

"You'll know. Yes this room is under the auditorium so this room was built dear. This is a special room for you!" Patrick sometimes looked at his wife.

"Hem, what's like a dressing room and room for makeup?" ask Zhavia again.

"That's right!"

"You remember what I wanted, Pat," said Zhavia blushing in embarrassment.

"Of course, because this building is actually a gift from me to you!" muttered Patrick smiling.

"Thank you dear" said Zhavia .

Patrick smiled again and continued to walk slowly into the room. They crossed the hallway and arrived at a room that was indeed located below the auditorium above. This room can be directly accessed to the stage, so if Zhavia will perform, Zhavia does not need to join the others because it already has its own private space.

They are still in front of the room. Patrick hasn't opened it yet. He closed Zhavia's eyes first.

"Patrick, do you have to close my eyes?" zhavia asked a little nervously.

"Must!" Saut Patrick smiled. Patrick opened the door.

"You ready for Zhavia?" Whisper Patrick.

"You're making my heart beat so hard, Pat!" zhavia said again really impatiently.

"Who are you?" Patrick said again and opened Zhavia's eyes slowly.

Zhavia rubbed his eyes first before looking at the room which now made his eyes widen. He also shut his mouth in disbelief.

In the room it looked pure white mixed with peach and withered brown as a base. There are two dressers opposite each other. One dresser is classic and antique style while the other dresser is Hollywood style. On the other side there are two changing rooms and in the middle of it decorated sofa as well as antique chair table for some Zhavian friends who want to chat or make up artist who will court Zhavia later.

Zhavia must have been very impressed with all this. She did not expect her husband would make what he imagined.

"Patrick, did you design everything?" Zhavia chuckled as he entered the room.

Patrick shakes.

"Then who? It's so beautiful and what I want! I don't know what to say anymore!" zhavia said again walking towards the Hollywood-style dressing table and tearing it up.

"Then say to Xelino's lover. I asked him for help" said Patrick folding his hands in front of his chest.

"What's? Carolyn's? You seriously brought him here to make this?" pekik Zhavia was really flattered by what her husband did.

Patrick smiled.

"Distance or cost will not make me stop or make what you want ordinary. I want something special just for you. So you like it, right?" look at Patrick smiling wide.

Zhavia turned around and spread out his hands. She should give one hug to her husband.

"Dear thank you, until now you never get tired of making me smile and even happy," Zhavia approached Patrick and hugged him. Patrick would have accepted it with pleasure.

"That's my duty and responsibility dear Zhavia. You're the reason I work and make all this. And most importantly, you're my reason for living. Thank you also my Zhavia," said Patrick, closing his eyes and peeping at the top of Zhavia's head.

Zhavia tightened his arms to Patrick. He sniffs Patrick's scent that never bore him. Always want to feel again and again.

"Zhav! I thought where are you!" the voice of a woman searching for Zhavia.

"Young Master Kwan, why did you ask Zhavia not to tell me? I'm so worried!" molly complains about the pregnant Zhavia.

Zhavia and Patrick turned around. Patrick hugged Zhavia from behind.

"I'm sorry Molly, I can't wait to show this room to the princess

"Wwaaahhh this is an amazing masterpiece. This is all for you, isn't it Zhavia?" Excited Sarah saw the arrangement of the interior is so soft also clean.

Zhavia and Patrick were just smiling. Molly also praised this room which was so amazing. It feels so relaxing to wait for the show.

"Young Master is indeed very romantic," said Molly still pay attention to a room that is very suitable for women.

"Thankyou Molly," said Patrick, and at the same time, he felt his son's kick from Zhavia's belly as he hugged Zhavia's belly.

"Zhavians? He kicked my hand" said Patrick enthusiastically and turned Zhavia's body to face him.

"Lil Kwan, can you hear me?" Patrick asked in front of Zhavia's stomach while kneeling.

Again Molly and Sarah were made to blush because of the affection of the two of them.

"What do you call him, Pat?" zhavia's search gently gripped her husband's thick hair.

"Ahh you, there is always your sweet word. Just make me hungry. Can't we have lunch now baby?" tanya Zhavia felt she had to have lunch, and maybe the kick was because her son was hungry too.

"Oh sure, let's have lunch!" get Patrick up immediately.

"Molly, Sarah let's have lunch!" take Zhavia to her two best friends.

"Okay Zhavia, I'm already so hungry!!"

The four of them walked out of the building. They headed to the restaurant in front of the building. They ate at a table and talked. Today Eden's permission didn't come because he had to take Adeline to the hospital. They will know the sex of their children. Patrick knows that very well. He needed another friend to help him.

Patrick tells Zhavia, Molly and Sarah how the system works in his music building. He has made a special room in accommodating each musical instrument. There are about 10 musical instruments that Patrick will enter in his school. Among them are Piano, Organ, Saxophone, Violin, Harp, cello, clarinet, flute, drums and guitar. Each student can choose two or three to learn from. In addition to learning musical instruments, Patrick will also open a singing class consisting of a single singer, a group of about seven to thirteen people and a choir. This is considering the skills of Zhavia who after giving birth can then join teaching. And the least left where maybe Patrick, Eden or one more friend who will teach is the class to be a composer or composer.

Patrick told Zhavia everything, Sarah and Molly made those who heard him amazed at the program and order that Patrick had arranged.

"Then our music building, will be the best and most famous music building dear," said Zhavia very proud.

"Also the most complete and largest Zhavia," added Sarah.

"then it will be the most famous!" molly was also very enthusiastic.

Patrick smiled and sipped the cappucino he ordered.

"Dear, I'm proud of you!" The Zhavia whisper was right in Patrick's ear. Patrick half looked at his wife.

"Just for you" whispered Patrick again and dared to bring his face closer to Zhavia. Somehow Molly and Sarah always made a mistake with both of them.

...

That day also came. Patrick has to go to the Netherlands. Actually he was very eager to take Zhavia but this would make Zhavia tired. Patrick not only visited one musical instrument company but many companies because he wanted to know the best quality. Not that well-known companies produce good musical instruments. Even the craftsmen who do not cooperate with musical instrument companies instead produce musical instruments that are much more quality and durable. The Netherlands is the best centre for grand piano and harp craftsmen of all time.

"Darling, every time you make a transit, you need to call me! Don't forget to take your vitamins and drink ginger tea. I told Eden to always remind you. You must eat three meals a day so that your stomach does not hurt! And most of all, you have to keep your eyes off you and not look at a scantily dressed woman! I always have to reply to my messages! You understand, right?" zhavia gave a series of messages to her husband.

"I should have given you a message! Don't forget to take your medicine and vitamins! Do not cook too often. Let mommy Sandra do it. Go to Adeline's room with her. Always turn on your phone so I can tell you!!" likewise with Patrick who does not want to lose.he remembers sometimes his wife is very careless.

"Okay young master! We should remind the same, right? I've brought you five suits and three pajamas" Zhavia said, closing the suitcase Patrick was carrying.

"Why so much?!" patrick asked her eyes.

"You should always be clean, baby, and this is your perfume! Don't forget to wear it!" zhavia again put the slim perfume bottle in the side pocket of the suitcase.

"What if a woman approaches me?" patrick hugged his wife from behind.

"Originally don't respond, you believe that my eyes are everywhere" decak Zhavia half-turned.

"Haha, yes I believe what you told me because every word of yours is the voice of my heart stepping dearly," Patrick said turning Zhavia's body upside down. they looked at each other and Zhavia shuddered somewhat with all the words of her husband.

"Satrick ... Don't beat me up and I'll change my mind" Zhavia blushed in embarrassment.

"Change what mind?" tanya Patrick looked up Zhavia's face.

"Let you go," the snorting Zhavia pursed his lips made Patrick anxious.

"What do you think, hem something that makes you want," murmured Patrick looking friendly Zhavia.

"Hem, pervert!! That's all your mind. When did my mother-in-law come?" zhavia asked later, she knew what her husband wanted.

"It looks like in an hour, there's still Zhavia time, I'll do it quickly, let's take off your clothes!" pinta Patrick then already holds the side of the Zhavia sweater.

"Aahhhh, you do want to do it, right?"

Patrick no longer said. He kissed Zhavia's lips while putting up the sweater his wife was wearing.

"Uhm, Pat," exhaled Zhavia to the feeling of Patrick's lips creeping into his neck and now sniffing the side of his chest.

"The more days, the two circles of my favorite growing Zhavia, the next three days I must miss him," said Patrick praising one of his wife's beauties.

"Hem, slowly dear, the longer the pain, too," complained Zhavia sighing to make Patrick even more excited.

"Hemm, this is a great Zhavia!" Patrick said his hand was now circular opening the hook of the circle's cover.

Patrick buried his face feeling the softness of the two rubbery circles. Before long he finally laid down Zhavia on the bed. He took off all his clothes and did not forget to flick the skirt that Zhavia was wearing before inserting his blunt belongings on his wife's intercourse.

"Aahh, baby! You cheated on doing this before you left"

"Three days is also a long time apart from you, Zhavia! Shut up, it's gonna be a pleasure, right?"

And they kiss each other while feeling the pleasure of the love struggle. Although Patrick said it was quick, he still had to keep the movement and rhythm of the union in view of the Zhavian pregnancy.

...

pregnant hajar keep 😁

next part 4

don't forget LIKE and its COMMENTS yaaaa 😊

thanks for read and I love you 💕💕