Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 421

"Rash," the Princess scolded.

Arash turned his head towards the wife, the man smiled and patted the spot next to him.

"Here," Arash called out as he extended his hand welcoming the Princess who was getting closer to him.

The princess grabbed Arash's hand, and the pregnant woman sat beside her beloved husband.

"What are you thinking? How many days have I noticed, you daydream often?" princess asked curiously.

"Oh, don't think about anything, really. Just an office job," lied Arash with a small smile so that his wife did not suspect him.

"really? You're not lying, are you?" ask the Princess again while looking at the expression of the husband's face.

"Not really."

"Well, if you want to tell a story, I'm ready to listen to it."

Arash shook his head slowly, the man pulled the wife's body into his arms.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you the same story, baby. I just don't want to burden you." Arash rubbed the Princess' hair gently.

"I know. But, still you should have a friend to share, Rash. If you don't want to talk to me, then you can talk to Abash," said the Princess, looking up at her husband.

"Perhaps by telling Abash, the burden of your mind will be slightly reduced" continued the Princess again.

"Well, if I can't think of it myself, then I'll share it with Abash." Arash rubbed the Princess' hair gently.

"I'm sorry, since you were pregnant, I can't tell you much" Arash said in a soft voice. "I don't want you to think about the problems I'm facing, what else are you currently containing the fruit of our love" he continued.

"Yes, I understand."

"Thank you, baby." Arash landed a kiss on the Princess' forehead.

"Oh yes, Rash, tomorrow Zia can go home from the hospital. You have some free time, don't you?" ask the princess to her husband.

"You want to take Zia home?" guess Arash who was taken by the Princess.

"Yes, Rash. I want to be on Zia's side, I want to replace all my lost time with her" she said.

"Well, I'll take my time tomorrow."

"Thank you, baby. Thank you very much!" exclaims the happy princess while hugging the body of the husband.

"Together, darling. I'll do anything to make you feel happy."

*

Zia looked at the handkerchief with a unique carving in the corner of her side. Five months ago, Zia, who was looking for mementos during the blue and white school days, was brought to the reunion event, accidentally found the gray handkerchief.

Memories of the masked man with even gentle and shady eyes, continued to appear in his mind. Zia wondered why the man who had the handkerchief was always present in his dreams every night. Eventually, Zia decides to find out who owns the handkerchief.

"Why should I even think about it, it's possible that the man is married" said Zia and placed the handkerchief on the nightstand.

Zia also chose to lay her body on the gurney, resting her body and mind that felt a little tired.

*

Early in the morning, Zia woke up while her mother was preparing breakfast for Papa Satria.

"Eh, are you awake, baby?" mama asked Nayna and approached the princess.

"Yes, Ma."

Mama Nayna also helps Zia to get out of bed.

"Wanna go to the bathroom?" guess Mama Nayna who was influenced by Zia.

"Yes, Ma."

Mama Nayna also helped the princess to walk to the bathroom.

After Zia finished cleaning up, Mama Nayna again led the princess to return to her safe.

"Breakfast first, yeah!" mama Nayna's word is taken by Zia.

Before long, Princess and Arash came. They brought porridge to eat together in the hospital.

"Well, Mama bought some porridge?" kekeh Putri is possessed by Mama Nayna.

"Yes. You guys buy more?"

"Huum, Sirian Mama hasn't bought it."

"Father, you can love the nurse who is watching."

The princess and Arash enjoy their breakfast with Nayna's mother, Satria's father, and Zia in the hospital. After eating, Mama Nayna cleaned the table and threw away the steroform they used to eat the porridge.

"Rash, please take the fruit that is on the nightstand, dong," the Princess asked the husband.

"Yes." Yeah."

Arash got up from his seat, he walked towards the nightstand next to Zia's gurney. The man had a glance towards the sister-in-law who was looking busy drawing a sketch of a jewelry.

"That hand-sweep?" inner Arash, when looking at the handkerchief on the nightstand.

Slowly, the man took the handkerchief and pocketed it.

"I'm gonna throw this handkerchief away."