The Mafia's Prison of Love
The Part 121
The day changed without feeling. Now, for five months, Anita has been living in Zian's house. Since his arrival, Naya has been getting a breath of fresh air. Anita becomes her best friend, besides Mia. Even Anita became a place to complain when tired of facing Zian who was very excessive in guarding him.
That morning Zian was still reluctant to get up from the bed. His hands are still busy rubbing the stomach of the wife who is now enlarged. Her eyes sparkled when she felt her baby move from inside her stomach.
"He's moving!" said enthusiastically.
"You're used to feeling his movements" Naya said.
"Yes, but every day the movement is getting louder. Do you feel pain when she moves like that?"
"No..."
"really?" Zian placed his ear on the surface of the skin of the abdomen and waited for the next movement from within. "I can't wait for him to be born."
"Me too..."
A moment later, Zian again felt his son's movements were very active in his mother's stomach. Since knowing his son is male, his happiness is more complete. Even from far away, she had already prepared a room for her soon-to-be-born child.
"He'll take you from me! But just beware if he's brave, I'll make a calculation with him."
"What kind of father are you? Your son isn't born yet, you've threatened him!"
The mafia! Naya.
Naya rubbed the hair of the husband who was still at home sticking his ears on his stomach. His face suddenly turned sad considering his dream last night. Zian noticed Naya's suddenly moody face.
"What's wrong? Why is your face suddenly sad?" Zian changed his position until now sitting leaning on the bed.
"I had a nightmare all night" Naya said with teary eyes.
"It's just a sleeping flower. Don't think too much. What are you dreaming?"
With a sad face, Naya recounts her dream last night that made her wake up terrified. A dream about Zian leaving her alone in the dark.
"Dear, don't think so. You'll never lose me. I'm only yours. Forever."
"You're not leaving me, are you! You'll be with me forever, right?" naya said with tears. Zian wiped away the wife's tears that flooded her stye face, then kissed her eyelids alternately, then hugged her.
"Where am I going? You are my home. You're where I come home. If it's not coming home to you, where am I going?" he said then gave a kiss of love on the lips.
For a few minutes, Naya leaned against her husband's chest. Not letting him get out of bed. Zian glanced at the clock on the wall that already showed it at seven in the morning.
"Darling, I'm gonna take a shower. I gotta get to the office."
"All right, I'll get your clothes ready."
After Zian took a bath, Naya helped him dress as he always did.
"Thank you," Zian said shortly after Naya finished pairing the tie.
"Down first. I'm gonna take a shower first."
"All right..."
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After taking a bath, Naya felt better, but did not reduce the feeling that stuck in her heart. With a feisty step, Naya descended the stairs hastily, with her stomach already bulging. Zian who had been sitting at the dining table with Anita was like a beard fire saw Naya coming down the stairs in a hurry.
The man then moved from his seat to Naya who was on the last step of the stairs.
"You don't have to scream." Naya pursed her lips hearing the loud snaps from the husband.
"I screamed because of your behavior. What if you fall?"
"alright, Mister... I'm sorry, I'm not going to repeat it" he said, clenching his hands in front of his chest. Then without permission to go to the dining room and sit next to Anita, asking for protection.
"Good morning." Naya whispered in Anita's ear. "Please take care of him!"
Anita pouted her lips holding back a laugh looking at the expression on Zian's very panicked face. "You shouldn't be looking for him this early" Anita whispered back.
"He is just too much. You don't know, he imprisoned me by banning this and that until I..." Naya hung up her words as Zian sat back on the chair. His head suddenly shrunk if it had got the gift of eye-lotting. In recent months, Anita has taken refuge if Zian scolds her for doing something reckless.
And breakfast passed in silence.
After breakfast, Naya rushed back to the room, and spewed out the food she had just eaten. Not long after, Zian came to follow him into the room.
"Darling..."
"I'm in the bathroom." shouted Naya from inside the bathroom. Not long after, Naya came out of the bathroom rubbing her neck.
"You're throwing up again?" ask Zian.
"Yes, but it's okay, it's normal" he said, dropping his body on the sofa.
Zian then sat down on the sofa, then stroked the face of the wife who looked pale. "Your face is a little pale. How about we go to the doctor."
"No, I used to experience it. Sandra said, this is normal and I'm fine."
"Alright, Honey... I have to go to the office." Zian would stand up from his seat, but Naya immediately withdrew her hand.
"Don't go!" naya said with her effect.
"No way, Naya... I have an important meeting. I'll try to get home early."
"But hug me first!" Naya stood up from her seat, then spread her arms.
Zian immediately hugged the suddenly spoiled wife. For a few minutes, Naya did not let go of her embrace. It was as if that hug would be his last hug.
"Darling.." whispered Zian.
"Let me hold you first. I still miss you so much" said Naya.
"Haha, you're so funny, since when have you been so spoiled?" Zian kissed her forehead, then whispered, "I'll be right back."
With a heavy feeling, Naya escorted the husband to the porch of the house. His feelings are mixed. I don't know why that day, I want to spend a lot of time with my husband.
Before getting into the car, Zian rubbed his wife's distended stomach.
"Hey, champ! Take care of mom, yeah! Don't be naughty!" said Zian later.
Naya waved her hand, staring at the car Zian was riding with Anita. I don't feel like her tears just escaped. Naya then rubbed her face that had been soaked by tears.
"Why do I feel so bad?" muttered.
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