The Married With You [MARZEL]

Seventy three

Not felt now the age of Zelia's womb has entered the 5th month, her originally flat stomach was a little bulging. She also experienced morning sickness. But after the contents entered the fourth month he did not feel nausea anymore.

Zelia in a knee-length nightgown walked out of the rooms down one staircase at her house, she was a little surprised to see Marvel in the kitchen.

"Darling, what are you doing?"ask her with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up.

Marvel was busy struggling to make fried rice have to take his eyes off."Cook the fried rice. Why are you awake in the morning?"He turned off his stove and approached Zelia, peeping the woman's lips briefly.

"Sorry, yeah. You've been cooking yourself, lately I've been waking up a lot" Zelia revealed with a gloomy face. She is indeed very difficult to wake up early from a few weeks ago, whether this has anything to do with her pregnancy or not.

Marvel sighed softly, he led Zelia to sit in the dining chair."Wait here I take the rice," he said as he grabbed a plate to put his fried rice.

"Why is his face buckled? Don't you want to try my fried rice?"ask Marvel who's been sitting next to Zelia.

Zelia looked at Marvel and the fried rice before her in turn. Her eyes began to glaze over with lips trembling with the restraining of tears."Sorry, I belom could be a good wife to you," she muttered as she fed rice into her mouth with tears.

"Who said you belom to be a good wife, hm?"Marvel cupped Zelia's face and wiped her tears.

"I am well horrified, you are perfect in my eyes. What I want now is your health, your comfort, also the safety of our children" said Marvel and then rubbed Zelia's distended stomach slowly.

Zelia nodded slowly and clasped Marvel's hand."The fried rice is delicious, want to eat again," he said while sobbing.

Marvel chuckled softly, absolutely adorable at his wife's demeanor."Yaudah, continue eating."

Because he was hungry and the taste of good Marvel cuisine Zelia immediately continued his breakfast show with greed, without him knowing Marvel continued to pay attention to it.

The smile on Marvel's lips never faded, he rubbed the corner of his wife's dirty lips. Sadness and happiness mixed into one, she was sad afraid Zelia why-not because she certainly could not protect him 24 hours.

"The playmaker to Gea's house" muttered Zelia with her mouth full.

"Telen used to be the food" Marvel told Zelia.

Zelia downed the white water that Marvel had poured in the glass, then looked at the man."Can you?"

"Who's same? I'll have a meeting later" replied Marvel.

"Not papa, really."

Marvel instantly turned his face flat. It's clear she'll never let Zelia out of her own house without her or her man."I'll never let you out of your own house."

Zelia puckered her lips, Marvel is always possessive."Continues to? You work too. I'm still home, playing at Gea's."

"Later anterin, now get ready," Marvel's request made Zelia nod.

The woman took the dishes they both ate and took them to the sink to wash for a while. After that he went straight to the room to get ready to go to the house of his sister-in-law and her best friend.

Now both are in the car, with Marvel driving and Zelia sitting next to him."Don't be weird in there, don't go out."

Zelia turned and nodded."I'm just at Gea's, I'm."

"To keep his promise, don't just talk. You usually like boong, "reply to Marvel with a gaze that's still focused forward.

"Yes yes," replied Zelia lazy to hear the chatter Marvel that has not stopped since.

Indeed after marriage Gea decided to join Arion who deliberately bought a house close to Zelia's house. So that Zelia and Gea could meet often.

After traveling for almost half an hour, they finally arrived at Gea's house. Zelia got off right away when Marvel parked her car in Gea's garage.

"Honey, slow down."Marvel let out a rough sigh when he saw Zelia running into his sister's house.

"GEAS!"zelia's cry made Gea who was sitting on Arion's lap immediately rise.

Zelia laughed awkwardly, she looked at Arion and Gea in turn."I'm disturbing, aren't I? Sorry don't knock on the door yet."

"No papa, sans. Who's here?"gea asked as she led Zelia to sit on the sofa.

"Just like me, what?! Don't like lo?!"new Marvel circus entering the house.

"Casual, bro. Don't snap at my wife, "the tyrant Arion stares at Marvel cynically.

"He's my friend if you forget,"reply Marvel no less cynical.

"But I'm more powerful as her husband" Arion said.

Marvel approached Arion and sat down next to him."You know he's a big fit too, I know from small."

"Bacot lo!"arion Umpat.

Zelia and Gea looked at each other's husbands lazily. It's always like this if Marvel and Arion are united, then there will be no more fighting mouths than the mothers of the complex when berjulid.

"Marvel is coming home. If you want to make a fuss in the house of Gea, "exorcise Gea with a lazy look.

Marvel's eyes instantly rounded, he chuckled slowly at Gea's words."Lo ngusir me? Gini if you don't know thanks!"

"Vel, sweetheart! Don't fight why? I was on the bench really struggling,"tell Zelia while getting off the couch.

That woman pulled Marvel out of her seat."You said there's a meeting of the quarry leaving."

"Ck, yeah. Ge, Zelia's nitip brother. Don't come out, if he's why-napa lo that I slashed his head," said Marvel again make Gea should look at him lazy.

"Lebay, yes."Zelia walked forward to deliver Marvel.

After her husband's car left she went back in but her steps stopped in the middle of the road."Where are you going, Ar?"

"Work, lah. Find money to feed my wife" replied Arion.

"Ck, the belagu that's married."

"Lo is also married," replied Arion.

Zelia did not respond to him again she chose to go inside, the woman dropped her body violently onto the sofa.

"Have you breakfast, Zel?"ask Gea from the kitchen.

"Well, what are you cooking?"

Gea chose to sit next to Zelia."Just make martabak telor," replied Gea.

Zelia's eyes squinted, she stared fixedly at Gea."You're not crying, are you?"

Deg

Hearing that spontaneously Gea instantly shifted her gaze. He tried to normalize his facial expression."Who's crying?"

"Ge, do you know who I am? I want to go anywhere I know."

"No papa, Zel. I don't cry,"reply Gea is still evasive.

Zelia clasped Gea's hand."You're still my best friend, and I'd be happy to hear your story."

Gea looked at Zelia inside. He hesitated to talk about this to Zelia. But what can I do, because actually he also needs a friend to listen to his complaints."Actually...."