Trapped in Love with Casanova

Sulking

At the street food stall, Zifran and Arlan were enjoying a bowl of chicken noodles not far from the ZA group's office.

Sometimes Arlan noticed Zifran who was so greedy eating noodles with a reddened face, tears and sweat that soaked his handsome face. He shook his head in disbelief at what he was seeing now, for this was a very rare sight he had ever seen.

How can Zifran he knows can withstand the spicy taste that he thinks is very very spicy. With five tablespoons of chili plus sauce poured into a bowl, Zifran can resist and almost finish the chicken noodles with two servings at once?

Ck... ck... ck.... is it not a stomach ache? Thought Arlan.

It turned out that it was not only Arlan who was horrified and afraid if something happened to Zifran. The seller and some people who were there also worried if suddenly Zifran stomach pain because the sambal used is the devil's chili peppers are notoriously spicy and can make stomach mules.

"Mas, her stomach's fine, isn't it? That sambelnya pedes terribly loh? If Mas-nya mules, I do not take responsibility huh?"

"Please calm down, sir. This is not too bad," replied Zifran who still ignored the warning from the seller and continued to eat it.

"Ar, to..long get me a drink. hu.ha..hu..ha," ordered Zifran to hold it so hard that he fanned his face with his hands.

"He didn't care, but was his face red? " laughter of Arlan, but still provide drinking water to Zifran and directly in the throat to the toilet.

"Lo freak Fran. Since when do you like to eat a spicy meal? Would I like you to eat this straight to the toilet?"

Arlan put the chopsticks into the bowl. His stomach felt full itself seeing Zifran who was so voracious.

"Eitherway. I'm also confused" said Zifran as he chewed. "Suddenly I want to eat chicken noodles on the roadside. The hunt is finished after this we return to the canto," he continued enjoying the chicken noodles.

Not long ago Zifran finished, suddenly his phone rang showing the name of the Papa in call mode.

"Who?" ask Arlan to know.

"Wait a minute, Bokap called."

Zifran also pressed the green icon button.

"Hello, Pa."

"Where areyou? Get to the hospital now!" papa Arya is behind the phone.

"I.. again. eat, Pa."

Several times Zifran sipped drinking water to the toilet.

"Who is sick? Mama, Papa or Zean?" ask again.

"The spit comes now. Your wife is in this hospital."

"Maishya! Maisya...."

Tut's... Tut's..

"Ar, Lo payin first, I'm going to the hospital. My wife's in the hospital."

Zifran moves out of place after a phone call is unilaterally shut down by Papa Arya. The man panicked to the point of leaving Arlan at the chicken noodle stall alone and having to pay for what he had eaten.

Right now his mind was so panicked to hear Maisya enter the hospital. This morning he looked fine. All the bad thoughts crossed Zifran's mind to the point that the man was driving his car at high speed making several other riders curse his crazy action that drives on a fairly crowded highway.

It took only 30 minutes for the car Zifran to enter the hospital parking lot.

The man immediately rushed into the six-story building.

"Sus, the patient on behalf of Maisya Indira is in which room?" ask Zifran panic .

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll check first" said the nurse at the reception desk. Then check out the patient list book that just came.

"Oh, Maisya's mother huh? He's in Dr. Agni's room. Just go straight, keep turning left. Well, the room's at the very end."

"Thank you, Sus."

Zifran immediately rushed down the corridor of the hospital. His eyes glanced one by one at the room he just passed by.

While at Maisya's current place, the equally panicked Papa Arya had yet to understand about what had happened to her daughter-in-law. After his return, he was shocked by his wife who suddenly asked him to take Maisya to the hospital. The man continued pacing in front of Doctor Agni's room while waiting for Zifran who had not come as well.

Until the sound of a step shift his attention, see who comes.

"Why so long? Comein!"

"Where's Maisya now, Pa? He's all right, isn't he?" ask Zifran streak.

It turned out that the two men had yet to realize where they were at this moment.

Doctor Agni appeared from behind the curtain, directly asking Zifran to enter and join him there.

"Sir Zifran, please come in. From that Maisya's mother is difficult to wait for you," said Dr. Agni.

Nervous and trembling, Zifran tried to be strong and calm if anything happened to his wife.

"Sister," called Maisya smiling.

"Maisya why, Ma?" ask Zifran.

Mama Sarah rubbed her son's back. "He's doing fine. Now that you're with him, Mama wants to see your dad first. Pity him, like he's in shock."

"Why are you, hem? Was the feeling all right this morning?" Zifran rubbed Maisya's head repeatedly and landed a short kiss there.

Maisya. "I'm not sick anyway" he replied with a smile that made Zifran look confused.

Zifran turned to face Dr. Agni and asked for answers to these questions

"What really happened to my wife, me, Doc?"

Doctor Agni smiled as well. "You don't have to worry, sir, your wife is fine."

"Then why is my wife, I'm here?"

"So like this. Maisya's mother actually came here to make sure of something. And after I checked, it turned out that your wife was pregnant. And according to my estimates, now the gestational age of Maisya has entered 5 weeks. Congratulations, sir on the pregnancy of Mr. Zifran's wife."

Zifran was silent for a moment while looking at the smiling Maisya, nodding as if confirming a remark from Doctor Agni.

Unashamed of Doctor Agni's whereabouts, Zifran lands his lips, sweeping across Maisya's face with happy tears knowing that his wife is pregnant. Because this is what they've been waiting for these two months.

"Thank you, baby."

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After completing the USG, Zifran and Maisya went straight to their home. Likewise with Mama Sarah and also Papa Arya who had to return to the main house to see the Zean they stayed with the security guard because they could not take it to the hospital.

Zifran took Maisya into their room, then laid her on the bed.

Maisya snorted in annoyance because of Zifran's overly exaggerated attitude in his opinion. Though he was still healthy and not a sick person who had to lie in bed.

Maisya leaned her body on the head of the bed to see Zifran who started crawling towards her. Dropped in the wife's lap. His hands continued to move rubbing, stroking and not forgetting the little kiss Zifran gave on Maisya's stomach which still looks flat.

"Sister still can't believe knowing that soon we'll have a baby, huh? Brother until speechless, when the doctor said that you were pregnant."

"But now you're trusting after seeing yourself?" Zifran nodded with a stifled smile.

"But our son looks like a tadpole, huh?" chirps Zifran who saw how the shape of his 5-week-old son.

Hearing the sneer from her husband, Maisya flicked at Zifran's mouth which made the man grimace in pain.

The plot!

"Racaine! So the people in his mouth are really bad. Cook your own child kokarama kayak tadpole," Maisya's nag.

"sickness, Yang. You really are." Swiping his lips that felt hot due to the fatal flick from Maisya.

"Wildamah! Bodo greatly!"

Maisya shifted Zifran's head away. Then Maisya moved from his place leaving Zifran who was gawking with his wife's attitude that suddenly changed.

"Much sadists. Fortunately love," said Zifran to feel his lips again.