Wrong Khitbah

129. SK 2: SUCCEEDED

"BRANCH....." Zahwa said cheerfully

"Yes, my dear sister..." Azzam then approached Zahwa. His hand stroked the top of Zahwa's head and kissed his forehead.

His eyes squinted as he met the gaze of the male eagle on his sebrang. In his heart he laughed.

"Haha... Just be jealous, your face remains flat. But your eyes can't lie sister-in-law. Haha" his inner laugh was evil

Akhtar turned his face away, but a moment later a faint smile appeared on his face as he felt his hands in his hands and in the delicate hands of his wife.

Azzam grunted as he saw that, again he hugged Zahwa, drowning the cute face in his chest.

Some were hot but not Fire, Akhtar was again inflamed when Azzam hugged Zahwa. But as much as possible he neutralizes his face so as not to look like a jealous person.

"Bao.. My wife can't breathe, stuffy. Watch out.." scolded Akhtar with his flat face.

"Wlee."WL..." Ledek Azzam

But a second later, laughter blared throughout the room.

"Nothing funny!" Ketus Akhtar

"Cup.cup.cup.. My handsome brother-in-law is but more handsome with ane. Hareudang turned out. HAHAHA" Akhtar

"Sst. Azzam, Akhtar, come with me out for a while" Ali's father said

The two nodded and followed Ali's father out of the room.

" How?" Ask Ali's father when they're out

"What Dad?"

"Don't be kidding Zam. Say it!"

" Zam doesn't know who he is, but that's obvious. Our team's been looking into who he is"

" It's true yes. Rejal or Hareem?" Ask Akhtar

"Hareem" brief Azzam

"Try to investigate again, whether you have enemies or people who are... What's that?"

"No Bang, I spend more time in Turkey than in Indo. So I feel like I don't have any enemies or anything"

"Then how?"

"Stop it. We'll wait for confirmation from the investigation team first, Dad"

Ali's father nodded

"All right, let's go in again. Wawa doesn't have to think about this"

They nodded in understanding, after which Azzam first entered and left Father Ali who would follow

"Well." call Akhtar

" Not now, son, it's a long time ago. And Wawa was just shocked to go to the hospital because he was never seriously ill until he had to RS masul. I hope you understand" said Ali's father, again making Akhtar resigned.

***

Now in the VVIP classroom leaves a pair of people who are watching cartoon shows on television.

Zahwa occasionally giggles himself seeing the cuteness of the cartoon characters he watches. I don't know why he suddenly wanted to watch cartoons while watching television. This is still a reasonable thing, so Akhtar is legitimate to obey. And immediately look for broadcasts that show special children's cinema.

"A.." said Akhtar to bring the spoon closer to Zahwa's lips

Luckily she has a husband like Akhtar Qabeel AlFarizi. His hand that was free from the infusion gently rubbed the firm jaw and increasingly rose upwards touching the cheeks, eyebrows, nose and ended up on those thick lips.

Akhtar felt a little disbelief with Zahwa's attitude, usually he was still shy even to look at him alone, Zahwa could not stand the lingering, but he was not shy, he will definitely cut off his eye contact and look for other objects that are more interesting to see.

Hmm. It may be the effect of her pregnancy that makes her more aggressive lately. All right let's enjoy this little spoiled touch.

"What's wrong? Full already? Or want to add more?" Ask Akhtar gently

Zahwa shook his head, then he grabbed a glass that Akhtar helped and drank it.

"You're bobo.nghantuk" he said spoiled

"Congratulations darling??? Tayyib, read the prayer first, then close his eyes. I'm not here to go" the burly hand stroked gently the black and long mane. Treat him like a child to be possessed by his mother.

Indeed, Zahwa asked that his hijab be released, because his head dizzy hair tied all day. Akhtar allowed it, but before that he had minimized the risk that would occur, such as asking for the key of this room, closing all access to peek from the outside, he said, and most importantly he prepared a bell for anyone who would enter. Whether it's a nurse or not.

Again Zahwa shook his head, making Akhtar again confused

"Why hem? Is anyone sick?" Gently asked

"Hug" whining Zahwa. He could not sleep if he did not hit the chest of the hugable field and smell the fragrant aroma of the dashing body that he loved so much. After all, there were only the two of them, their entire family came home a few hours ago.

"Hem... Gemesh is very. For a moment" Akhtar took the opportunity to kiss cubby Zahwa's cheek before moving to lock the door of the room, not forgetting to close the entire window and spread the curtain so that it did not leave any gaps.

After all in security, he approached his wife and fixed Zahwa's sleeping position first. Then he went up after setting the bed. He lay down and pulled Zahwa's head against his arm.

"Shhhh..." Fizz Zahwa

"Why baby?? Is anyone sick? I hurt you?" Ask Akhtar in panic

"No, no. I'm just having a hard time shifting my body, baby.it feels stiff while lying here all day "

"Yourhift.. Queen I'm afraid you're still worried. If anyone gets sick, say it quickly. Okay?" Zahwa nodded enthusiastically

After that he began to immerse Zahwa's face in his chest and wrapped around the woman's waist. Occasionally kiss the forehead and head of a woman who is loved very much.

Before long, the regular roar of breath and the slowly squeezing body he felt in his arms, it was a sign that his wife had entered into a dreamland.

He tightened his arms but kept a safe distance from his wife's stomach. Swiping her nose several times into that fragrant hair. And ended up sticking her cheek there.

His gaze was softly staring blankly in any direction. His mind was erratic, his heart was always pounding as well. He was very worried about his family, especially his wife

"Actually who wants to harm you my dear. Who wants to ruin our home life. Queen, whatever it is I won't let anything happen to you again. There is nothing more precious than the lives of the two of you right now. Trust me dear. I love you so much" Akhtar's inner self before he closed his eyes following his wife.

***

In another room, a woman kicked down a table in front of her. So that made the two people behind him stung in shock.

A glint of anger was evident in his eyes, his face flushed red, his hands clenched firmly and ready to punch anything if he wanted to. His teeth were united hard and ..

"****! He managed to hack my data. How dare he try to catch me. I won't die until Abil falls into my arms. No one can have it but me. NAY!! YOHAAARRRGGGHH!" hysterical scream

But for a long time, the sound of thunderous laughter sounded terrifyingly surrounded the air in the room.

"HAHAHA"

"You guys did it, but you fools. HAHAHA. The styles wanted to track my whereabouts, did they think after that it could catch me? HAHAHA, chirp" he laughed wickedly, staring lightly at the square monitor.

"Heh, you! Quickly replace and move the original data to my personal data vault" he said to two bodyguards at once IT he hired to falsify his data.

"Good, Miss. Ready to do" they obediently pull the chair and run the orders of the girlboss

Don't forget to keep track of it