The Married With You [MARZEL]

Sixty nine

Zelia who was struggling in the kitchen immediately turned her eyes when she heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. He tilted the corner of his lips when he saw Marvel was neat with his work clothes now approaching him.

"Morning, baby."Marvel hugged his wife's body from behind.

"Morning," Zelia replied as she rubbed Marvel's hand coiled around her stomach.

"Bikin what, hm?"ask Marvel.

"Say you ask for fried rice" Zelia answered and turned off the stove.

Marvel chuckled softly and then kissed his wife's cheeks before finally walking away from him and now sitting in the dining chair.

Zelia immediately put her homemade fried rice into a dish for herself and Marvel, then took it to the dinner table.

"Good breakfast," Zelia said, then poured water into an empty glass. Because Marvel will never drink another drink in the morning except water.

"Hm," muttered Marvel and immediately ate his breakfast.

Finally both of them were both silent, none of them let out their voices because they were enjoying their breakfast.

"Still nauseous?"marvel asked when she saw Zelia stop her breakfast.

The woman stared at Marvel for a moment before she hurriedly got out of her chair and ran towards the sink. His stomach again felt like it was being shaken, he was spewing out all his stomach contents.

Marvel hurriedly approached his wife, then massaged the woman's neck. Helps support his body that looks weak.

"Dizziness, hm?"ask Marvel while removing the hairdresser who bullied Zelia's face behind her ear.

Zelia just shook her head weakly and washed her face. He turned his body around staring at Marvel."You're leaving, deh. Daytime,"he said.

Marvel let out a rough sigh then helped Zelia to walk back to her seat."I'm not leaving," replied Marvel as he began fiddling with his phone.

"No, Vel. You have been to the office for almost 4 days. I'm not papa, baby. Just plain old nausea, "persuade Zelia as she clasped Marvel's hand.

Marvel looked at Zelia inside and then kissed the woman's forehead."Want to break into the room, hm?"bargain Marvel shifted the subject of his conversation.

"Yes, but you have to go to the office."

Regardless of what Zelia Marvel said, she lifted the woman's body into her cradle, took her to her room and left her breakfast unfinished.

Zelia's reflex immediately wrapped her hands around Marvel's neck, until the man put her to bed.

"Want to eat fruit?"bargain Marvel while releasing the suit, and the tie attached to his body until now leaves a white shirt whose arms are folded to the elbow with pants material.

Zelia shook her head slowly, she let out a heavy sigh."Why don't you go to the office?"

"You think I'm gonna let you stay home alone in this condition?"reply Marvel as he approached his wife, sitting his body on the edge of the bed looking at Zelia who was leaning on the bed.

"I'm just nauseous, and it's common for pregnant women" Zelia said, assuring Marvel she was okay.

"I don't want to, baby."

"If not I can call mom or sister Clara" continued Zelia.

"They're busy, there's me. I can work from home while I'm watching you, anyway," Marvel said, making Zelia shut up.

Indeed, the man is difficult to argue, if he wants to have a then in persuaded however the edges remain the same a. And Zelia had to give in, because otherwise it would all end noisily.

The woman grabbed her phone from the nightstand and started playing it. While Marvel is now sitting next to Zelia, the man is busy struggling with a laptop on his lap.

Zelia leaned her head against Marvel's shoulder, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the duckling from her phone. Suddenly he wanted to try it, then now straightened his body staring at Marvel with his puppy eyes.

"Vel," call Zelia make the owner of the name immediately turn his head.

"Why, hm?"

Marvel stared at her laptop screen and Zelia alternately shook her head slowly, as she was only revising some of the documents sent by her secretary.

"No, why? Want what?"

Zelia thrust her flaming phone screen at Marvel featuring a very tempting duck ramjak dish."This pengin."

"Loh, don't dong, honey. You eat nothing, you want to eat rujak, "forbidden Marvel. Because Zelia had breakfast, her rice was wasted due to vomiting.

Zelia's face turned moody, the woman pursed her lips and lowered her hand that was holding the phone."Yaudah, no papa."

The woman chose to put her body to sleep on Marvel's back. He pulled out a blanket to cover part of his body and began to shut down.

Marvel who saw that could only sigh violently, he got out of bed and walked out of the room.

"Eat this first if I want to buy rujak" said Marvel who had returned with a tray of bread and pregnant milk in his hand.

Zelia immediately opened her eyes, she sat on the edge of the bed and hurriedly ate the bread and drank the milk that had been prepared by Marvel. Although a little nauseous, but he will force it for the sake of being able to eat rujak.

"Slow down, baby,"gur Marvel rubbed the corner of Zelia's lips that were smudged with milk because she was too excited to spend her breakfast.

"You're leaving now, gih. I'm going to finish this, "said Zelia in the midst of her busy munching on bread.

"Yes, don't lie. It must be finished, yes,"told Marvel who was directly influenced by Zelia.

The man grabbed the keys to his car and walked out of the room to his garage to go buy the car that his wife wanted.

[09:25]

Marvel parked his car back to his garage, after almost 1 hour more around looking for a street food that Zelia wanted finally he could go home with his wife's will food.

He walked into his house with a white pouch in his hand, then carried it into the room.

Chequelek

Marvel sighed violently as soon as the door opened revealing Zelia who was asleep, she put her spirit to the table and walked over to her wife.

"Honey," call Marvel and pat his wife on the cheek.

Zelia squirmed and muttered softly with her eyes still closed."Why?"

"He wants to eat a meal" Marvel said as he shot a kiss in Zelia's face.

The woman narrowed her eyes and pushed back Marvel's face, which kept on tucking her lips."Any?"

"Some, let's eat."Marvel helps Zelia get out of bed and sit on the couch.

"But I don't want to," muttered Zelia as she stared at the voice in front of her with guts. Though he was really drooling wanted to eat it, but now it is not tasteful.

"Cobain first, if you don't want to bother eating," Marvel said patiently. She knows that the lust and mood of pregnant women will change in an instant. So he understood that.

Zelia nodded slowly and then put in one mouthful of her spirit, not too spicy because maybe Marvel deliberately ordered it with minimal spiciness. But because it could not bear to see Marvel who had tried to find this character, Zelia finally chose to spend it.

"Thank you" Zelia revealed as she stared at Marvel.

"Together, baby."

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