
It's late afternoon. After almost a day Ara and Sisil spent just wandering around the mall without any purpose what to buy, they decided to go back home. Ara was delivered directly by Sisil to his house, because they had left for the mall by car belonging to Sisil.
"Ra, hopefully the results are positive, yes" said Sisil at this time they still feel at home not yet down from the car, even though it was parked in the yard of Ara's house.
Ara flinch, of course with a face that is difficult to interpret.
"Hey, aren't you excited? Not happy to get a good prayer from me?" The girl can clearly capture the face of anxiety on Ara.
"Gue was upset, Sil." he said complete with his distinctive whining tone.
"I don't want to, if I'm really pregnant again, I have to accept it, right? I just wish I wasn't pregnant in the near future."
Sisil raised his hand, gently rubbing Ara's arm. Although he still does not know what the exact reason of what he said, but Sisil can already know if his best friend is really still not ready to get pregnant again.
"Trus if you're actually pregnant, how?"
Ara's face immediately bent manyun, complete with a sigh of his weight that blows rough.
"Yes I still have to accept, the name is also windfall right?" he still has lazy mode.
Sisil finally smiled with relief after hearing Ara's expression. At least he did not think about things that were not not, if Ara still did not want to accept it.
"But I still want to be spoiled like Zayn, having fun, making out together without any distractions. Haven't even gone honeymoon time was pregnant. Missing all my delusions about the beauty of the newlyweds."
Apparently Ara is still spewing all the irregularities that stuck in her mind, and maybe that could be one of the reasons Ara is reluctant to get pregnant again in the near future.
"Mm. remember, Buk, there is Ziyyan among you." Sisil slightly grabbed Ara's arm. Just to remind you that there is already a child between Ara and Zayn.
Ara snorted in annoyance. I don't know who to be upset with. Having Ziyyan when she wasn't ready, wasn't a bad thing. Because in this case Ziyyan was not wrong, he was the one who only lost control at that time. What if the past could be replayed?
"Ra, even dumbass!"
"Let's get off, Sil," she took him for a moment while opening her car door.
"Gue didn't stop by, sorry."
"Really?"
Sisil just nodded. "Greetings are the same om and aunt, same Ziyyan as well."
"Hem, yes. Thanks for coming home with me." The woman then immediately got down from inside Sisil's car.
"Be careful on the road, Sil." Ara's hand waved vigorously as the car had already slowly gone from the area of Ara's house.
"Mother..." Ziyyan welcomed the carefree arrival of Ara. The boy ran towards him, and immediately hugged Ara while Ara had bowed her body.
"We play in mother yuk's room," Ara asked while holding the little boy's hand.
"Corn!" Ziyyan was no less eager to welcome her mother's offer.
"Well, you're not home yet, Bun?"
"Maybe your job isn't done yet, son. I'm sure dad will be home soon. We'll wait in the room, okay?"
"Yes. When I get home we play the snakes and ladders together," the boy said as he jumped up in excitement.
"Ziyyan, you take a shower. Ziyyan can wait here or play outside first, it's up to Ziyyan." In addition to wanting to try the testpack, of course the body that already feels sticky also wants to be cleaned immediately.
"Iyyan stay here, Mother." he said while reaching for the iPad from the top of the nightstand, especially if not for playing games.
"alright. Ziyyan is fine." Then Ara immediately darted into the bathroom and immediately flushed his body that already felt very sticky.
After finishing cleaning his body, this time it was his turn to try the thing he had bought earlier.
His hands trembled slightly as the flat object had been removed from his wrapper. The fear was almost the same as what Ara had felt back then, when she first came into contact with the pregnancy testing object.
Indeed, the tool is more effective to use in the morning because it can produce more accurate. However, while there was no chance Zayn at home, he immediately put the flat object into the container that has been provided, after he had peed first.
Ara bit her lower lip fretting. Waiting for the results of the testpack with a heartbeat spot that beats more than usual.
"Well, hopefully negative, hopefully negative!" he said when he lifted it from his container.
His eyes were still tightly closed, not daring to look directly at the results that would be listed there.
Tok tok....
"Geez!"
Spontaneous flat objects that Ara just throw it into the garbage basket, so panic mixed with shock, to not have time to see how the results.
"Darling, are you inside?" Zayn's voice suddenly called out to him from behind the bathroom door, along with the sound of knocking on the door.
"L-yes!" he said as he slowly opened the door handle, and raised his face when the door was wide enough open.
"Have you come home, Mom? When's nyampenya?" I still feel a little nervous myself. The risk of keeping secrets from her husband.
"just now. Why are you so pale, not feeling well?" Zayn extended his hand touching the temperature of Ara's forehead and cheeks.
"I'm good, I'm okay. Mas take it easy," he exclaimed with a small smile, then sauntered towards the wardrobe.
"Dad, let's play snake ladder." said Ziyyan, who was ready with snake board game ladder in front of him.
"All right, but you took a shower?" Zayn immediately took off his suit, of course helped also by Ara who took off his tie.
"Darling, I'm sweating. Are you not disturbed?" Of course the man was a little surprised himself to see the reaction of his wife like never before.
"No. I have no problem, the smell of perfume is still very noticeable. Hem, fragrant." Ara sniffed a little, inhaling the scent of perfume that was still attached to her husband's body.
"Then, I can hug you first dong?" Zayn immediately pulled Ara's body which was still wrapped in a towel, hugged her so tightly, a bit of a naughty peek in the niche area of his wife's neck.
"Kangen, honey." This time Zayn even took the time to touch the lips of Ranum Ara. Not daring to do more, because there was a pair of small eyes that were watching their movements behind him.
"Say you want to take a bath, how is it still naughty with mom?" the cerocos is so innocent.
Ara pushed softly on Zayn's chest, and then they similarly turned to Ziyyan who was already looking at him with an inexplicable look.
Then it could only chuckle to itself, after seeing Ziyyan's reaction that was in a tinkling mode while folding both of her hands on the chest.
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