The Love Of Aurora
The Part 155
After the news of Ara's pregnancy was heard to all her family, including to the Zayn family, then after that the whole household was so protective also to maintain the content that was still so risky.
But unfortunately for the problem of cravings not Ara who felt the moment, but Zayn. In the past while pregnant with Ziyyan, Ara was also mediocre, normal in the absence of cravings like most other pregnant people. Apparently after this happened to Zayn, Ara only found out if the cauvade syndrome had been felt by Zayn when he was pregnant with Ziyyan.
Even since Ara already knew that she was pregnant, since then she has never been bothered again with the smell of sweat or the smell of cigarette smoke. So this time he can treat and even fulfill all his cravings Zayn, as long as it can be obeyed and as long as it is not strange.
"Why not eat, Mom?" sapa Ara who is currently accompanying Zayn who has since felt unwell decided to work from home only.
"No way," said the man while still seriously staring at the laptop screen that lights up in front of him.
"Don..!" Ara throbbed annoyed.
How Ara will not be upset, very early in the morning Zayn has raved to eat a fruit salad that contains kiwi fruit, oranges, and mangoes that have been ripe. The problem of making his salad was easy, only to find the fruit he called it that was a little difficult. Luckily Rudy managed to find all kinds of fruit in the stand fruit market, and after now available Zayn even said he did not want to. Upset right?
"Why is that pouting?" Zayn turned to Ara, then momentarily stopped his activities in front of his laptop to look at his wife's face which was seen starting to bete.
"Don't frown often, it's not good for the debay." Zayn's swipe landed on Ara's flat stomach, one of her hands gently rubbed Ara's cheeks.
"The mad one!" sulk Ara is still very bete.
"I? Why the hell?" the question is relaxed, absolutely do not feel wrong.
"This is an example." The woman simply pointed with her chin towards the bowl of salad that was touched by just one spoon.
Zayn followed the direction pointed by Ara, "You want to?" bargain, while reaching for the bowl and spooning the salad in front of Ara's lips that were deliberately closed.
"No way!" sahutnya, while turning their faces towards the bottom of the balcony, because this time they were on the terrace balcony of the room.
"Yes already." Zayn casually replied, then put the bowl back on the table in front of him.
"Why not spend it, Mom? You do not appreciate the struggle of Mr. Rudy who sought this fruit early in the morning. If you don't eat gini, who wants to try it? Where the fruit is all sour. Mubadzir tau!" Finally the babble came out also from Ara, especially for her husband who cravings sometimes like not to kelulungan.
Zayn was stunned earlier when listening to the protest from his wife. He still feels this is not his fault not to want to spend the fruit salad, but his taste is suddenly not alone. If it was forced, it was certain that he would feel nausea again and eventually vomit again.
"I'm sorry." Zayn grabbed Ara's hand, bringing her into his grasp.
Ara could only snort after hearing Zayn's apology. As much as possible she tried patiently to face her husband who was experiencing the syndrome of the cauvade.
Then they embraced each other, after Ara gave a sweet smile to Zayn.
"Mas," said Ara again, still with her position in the warm embrace of her husband.
"Yes, honey."
"Want to complain, but this is the way. If I had just experienced all this, I would have been spoiled right now" Ara said with an ambiguous sentence.
"What are you saying, I don't understand." Zayn took off his arms, this time letting his wife lie down on the long chair they were sitting on with Zayn's thighs on.
"It should be me, not you. Then later I can be spoiled with you, followed by all my cravings, this is reversed." raved Ara, after feeling this is a little unfair to him. She who is pregnant wants to be spoiled by her husband, even she who often spoils her husband.
"This position does not include indulging the wife?" Zayn asked astonishedly, with his hugging earlier and this time like this, it still did not include pampering him? What is it like for example?
Zayn turned to focus on his laptop again, not to continue his work, but to turn off the laptop.
"Darling," Zayn pulled Ara's waist, and her chin rested on Ara's shoulder.
"What's up, Mom? Want something else?" Ara said a little lazily.
"He-uh." Zayn kissed the wrath of Ara's shoulder, the more allowed the kiss spread to the niche of Ara's neck.
"Geli, Mum." Ara wriggling is not strong enough to withstand the tingling, the effect of her husband who began to riot during the day.
"We....." Zayn deliberately hung up his words. This time his hand was palpating the mischievous back of his wife while slightly playing the back zipper of the shirt that Ara was wearing.
"Yes, Mas. His hands conditioned?" Ara said while slightly laughing herself to find her husband who had set the code in this room.
"Yuk..?" zayn's eyes began to glare mischievously.
"What's up?" Ara pretended not to understand.
"That's... So that's." Zayn launched his action again through a spoiled sniff in the niche area of Ara's neck. Next to his hand had landed on his wife's smooth thigh area.
Found Ara's reaction was silent, so Zayn did not want to waste any more time. He immediately stood up and then lifted his wife's body in his carry.
"You're all right? Not dizzy or nauseous?" asked Ara, while she was still in Zayn's arms.
"Symptoms are only in the morning, but sometimes can come at any time. Why, Yang?"
"No pa-pa. I'm just afraid you're not strong."
Zayn's reaction was immediately chuckled at Ara's words which seemed to be doubting her. His lips smiled faintly, feeling challenged to conquer his wife after this.
"You're challenging me, Yang?"
Ara just chuckled, being ashamed of herself had dared to underestimate Zayn with her words.
Slowly Zayn put Ara's body on the bed. The man also climbed on the mattress with his position that had been confined above Ara's body. Her warm kiss landed evenly almost all over Ara's face. His soft lips did not escape being wiped and crushed greedily by Zayn.
Games that still include warming up before proceeding to the next ritual, continue to occur until they feel something that must be channeled with the unification of his body.
"I'll slow down, honey. You just relax and enjoy enough, this will not hurt the debay really," said Zayn, with his heavy voice, once his junior was about to put in the pleasure hole.
Ara just nodded slowly, definitely blushing in embarrassment. Then after that Zayn grinned with satisfaction, as soon as he found his wife who had a blushing face under his confinement.
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