The Mafia's Prison of Love
The Part 105
"Heh, Conch... You're not tricking me, are you?" Zian had not believed fully with every word that came out of his sister's mouth.
Evan massaged his temples that felt throbbing hearing the babbling of his brother. "If you're not sure, tomorrow morning you can take Naya to the hospital to check on her! But I'm sure my guess wasn't wrong."
"really?" Zian's face had already turned happy. A very happy feeling pervaded his soul. He'll soon be a father.
"You said Naya's been weird lately and often asked for things that didn't make sense. Does he also get sick often?" ask Evan.
For a moment Zian thought about the habits of Naya lately who often feel nauseous in the morning and sometimes want to eat something strange midnight.
"He was just nauseous in the morning" Zian replied.
"That's called morning sickness, brother!" evan exclaimed as he shook his head slowly, he was really anxious about his brother's stupidity. "It happened because of hormonal changes in his body. The surge in the hormones estrogen and hCG makes a woman often nauseous in her early pregnancy."
"Hormones? What other hormones are you talking about? I only know one hormone!"
Fahri furrowed his brows at Zian's words, then glanced at Elma who was still poking her lips holding back a laugh.
"What?" although Fahri knew Zian's answer would be foolish and embarrassing, the man asked.
"Tostestoren hormones!" zian answered with confidence.
Elma gaped in disbelief hearing Zian's answer. Fahri patted his head. Evan was only able to duck while shaking his head slowly.
"Tes-tos-te-ron!" evan said in a frustrated tone. "You're even wrong to name the kind of hormone you know that is."
Zian just stared at Evan with his tail. "What difference? Just different lettering!"
"Yes! You're right!"
Better to give up than go crazy, inner Evan.
"Then what kind of unlucky hormones made Naya dare to drive me out of the house?" ask Zian groped. And this time his three brothers took a long breath.
"Maybe your tadpole doesn't like you" Evan replied.
"And also because of your stupidity. Your wife wants to please you in lingerie, you say she looks like a seductress. If I were Naya, I would have boiled it with boiling water" said Elma.
Zian shuddered in horror at his brother-in-law's words, then shifted his body closer to Fahri and whispered, "Are you not amused to see Elma wearing a fishing net?"
THE PLAQUE!
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Zian rubbed his head which had just received a pat from Fahri, then stood up from his seat and approached Kay who was asleep. Zian kissed the girl's forehead very carefully so as not to wake up. Then without excuse, get out of there.
"Hey, where are you going?" ask Fahri.
"Back home!"
"Aren't you kicked out of your house? Where are you going to go?"
Zian stopped his steps and turned around, "I want to make a calculation with your tadpole. How dare he make his mother throw me out of the house" Zian said before leaving the room.
"That's your tadpole!" exciting Fahri. "Why is he so stupid?" muttered.
"He's your brother, brother!" answer Evan.
"And your brother of course!" reply Fahri. "You see, that's Mr. Zildjian Maliq Azkara, owner of one of the largest companies in Asia. It is on the list of the hundred richest people in the world. But look at his behavior!
"He's just a fool who employs thousands of smart people" Fahri continued
Zian had just walked out the door of the house. His whistling sounds sounded so cheerful. Defeat the sounds of crickets that were mutually unpretentious that night.
Zian who got the news of the wife's pregnancy was so happy. The smile never faded from the face of his face. The man felt the god of luck was raining down on him.
In fact, the sound of an unpretentious crickets breaking the silence of the night sounds like a melodious music.
Hurry up, Zian got in his car. The man immediately drove his car out of the house.
Fifteen minutes later, Zian arrived home. With a half-running step, he entered the mansion. And, upon arriving at the door of the room, the man fell silent for a moment. Reshuffled.
A moment later, Zian turned the doorknob slowly and entered the room. The lights were turned off and only the sleeping lights were lit, making the room dim.
Zian looked at the figure who was curled up behind a thick blanket. The sound of sobbing was heard from there.
"Why am I so stupid? I kicked her out and now I miss her so much." muttered Naya who had not realized the whereabouts of the husband in the room.
Zian smiled hearing that murmur. Then immediately come closer and sit on the lip of the bed. Naya's sobbing voice was getting louder. Zian then uncovers the blanket covering his wife's body, leaving Naya shocked. However, the happy hue was clearly visible on her face when she found the husband she had just kicked out in the room.
"Why are you crying?" zian asked while wiping away Naya's tears.
Naya immediately got up from her lying position and hugged Zian tightly. Zian smiled, rubbing the woman's head and back lovingly.
"I'm sorry! I'm less sensitive," said Zian.
The man let go of his embrace, then stroked the long hair gently, down to the face. Naya again buried her face in Zian's chest.
"I'm sorry!" said Naya.
"Why do you apologize, I'm wrong for not understanding you. I-i'm sorry! From now on, I'll do whatever you want!" zian said, then took off his arms again, "Tomorrow we'll go home to our old house and stay there for as long as you want."
"really?" Naya's face immediately sparkled.
Zian nodded softly with a charming smile, "Yes, honey! I'm sorry, because I really don't understand what happened to you."
Zian then rubbed Naya's stomach with gentleness, making Naya furrow her brows.
"What happened to me? and why are you rubbing my stomach like that?"
"It's okay, I just want to," Zian continued to rub the still flat stomach. "You've taken your medicine?"
Naya replied with a nod.
"All right! Now go to bed, tomorrow morning we'll see the doctor."
"To doctor? It's not time for my control schedule yet."
"I know..."
"Then?"
"You'll know tomorrow!" Zian laid Naya down, and then lay there.
Throughout the night, Zian never let go of his arms from his wife.
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MERGE EDITION
Sorry new up... Author again busy-busy in the real world ðŸ˜
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