About Ziana
The Chapter 180

Time went on, without feeling a year passed after Abian's grandfather's death.

For 365 days, a lot of things happened. Starting from Valerie who gave birth to a baby girl, Gretha who is now pregnant again, Dita who has been married to her childhood friend, and the most electrifying came from Bryan who reportedly has proposed to Naysilla, who has been, the secretary who could not be silent. And do not forget the increasingly spoiled Arash bucin Wijaya, to his wife.

Like this morning, for example.

The man, now 35, went on strike and stayed home, hugging Ziana all day.

"Mas move aside first huh, I'm cooking a moment again Attar came home."

Arash did not heed Ziana's prohibition, the man even more tightened his embrace. I don't know why lately Arash is so happy to embrace Ziana. Luckily, they were living alone, not in the main house anymore.

They were only three, without art. Ziana deliberately chose a house that was not too big but comfortable for them to occupy.

"The gas just hugged the one, not bothering you to cook too" he said

Ziana rolled her eyeballs. If not her husband, she would have thrown him into the sea.

"But I can't move freely"

Unwillingly Arash loosened his embrace "this way..."

Ziana let out a long sigh, facing Arash who now did require extra patience. The woman turned off her stove then turned around, making their gazes meet.

Ziana rubbed Arash's sturdy jaw and then gave a brief kiss on her husband's thick lips "before you go baby, see it's time Attar came home from school" the woman said softly while pointing at the wall clock.

Attar had entered elementary school, both Ziana and Arash always took turns to pick Attar after school, sometimes also mama Arianna helped if there was no activity.

After moving to a new house, they actually live independently without the help of art and drivers. There is only one security guard who is in charge of guarding the house, from morning to evening.

Hypnotized, Arash nodded obediently, gave the same kiss as his wife did, then walked away from the kitchen.

Ziana looked at Arash's back while taking a sigh of relief, then resumed her immature cooking.

"Darling, I'll go first"

"Yes, be careful"

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The next night after putting Attar to sleep, Ziana returned to her room.

Ziana frowned in surprise to see Arash who had slept first "tumben" she muttered.

In the next minute the woman sniffed her shoulders maybe she was tired thought Ziana who was now walking towards the bathroom.

After all her nightly routine was over, Ziana checked her phone, seeing if there was an email the secretary had sent.

Dita was married 2 months ago, but the woman did not want to resign from her job. "Gue will resign after my stomach is enlarged" said Dita at that time.

At about 22:15 Ziana finished her work after she was drowsy. The woman climbs onto the bed and follows Arash to dreamland.

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In the middle of the night Ziana woke up, due to Arash who could not stay still. Ziana turned her body towards her husband "why?" Ask in a hoarse voice.

"Mas laper, want to eat your homemade fried rice" he replied spoiled.

"Feel the feeling"

"Laper again, that.."

"White rice yes"

Quickly the man shook his head "no. Pake the same egg sausage, I think it's delicious dear" look, jakun Arash up and down imagine the fried rice he wants.

Ziana was again astonished by her husband's increasingly strange behavior, according to him. Arash who was very guarding his body suddenly asked to make fried rice in the middle of the night like this.

"Mas sure?" Tanya Ziana made sure that her husband was not joking.

Arash nodded innocently.

Ziana had no reason to refuse. The woman got up and clipped her original hair, walking towards the kitchen with the faithful Arash trailing behind her.

Arash sits quietly at the pantry table, waiting for his wife's fried rice. There was actually guilt, seeing how Ziana endured the drowsiness, but how else, she wanted it so badly now.

"Thank you dear" he said staring full of twinkle, a plate of fried rice that still reflected the smoke looked very tempting.

"Slow-slow mas, it's still hot"

Ziana shook her head to see how ravenously her husband finished that still hot fried rice in such a short period of time.

"Ahh.kenyang..." Arash leaned against the back of the chair after devouring his fried rice.

The position did not last long, seeing his wife take the plate from which he ate, Arash immediately stood up and grabbed the plate from Ziana's hand

"Let the mas wash, you just sit here waiting for the mas"

Ziana simply nodded obediently and sat back down. Things like that are common, because Arash is never ashamed to help him do his homework.

Just as Ziana closed her eyes, Arash turned back.

The man several times mengoel-noel his arm "yang.yang.already bobo..??"

"Hmmm.."

"Celons.."

Ziana let out a rough sigh, whether the woman had sighed many times all day because of her husband's miraculous behavior.

Though sleeping while hugging Ziana from behind is Arash's favorite position. But tonight the man asked for a change of position.

Wanting to get angry fearing sin, because of the extreme drowsiness, Ziana immediately turned around, grabbed her husband's burly body, hugged and rubbed the sturdy back, until the two fell asleep in a position that embraced each other.

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"Hoooeeekk".hooeeekkz"

Early in the morning Ziana was already made to panic, because Arash was suddenly nauseous and vomiting.

"Daddy why mom?" Attar asked, looking at the door of the bathroom that was not closed.

Attar panicked, Arash's voice was so loud that it reached his room.

"It looks like Daddy caught a cold" said Ziana.

The woman had Arash who had twice the posture of her body.

While Attar was just nodding, not really understanding Ziana's intention of the wind entering through where? Dazed.

"Call the doctor?"

Arash shook his head "no, I'm gapapa" he said weakly.

"Your face is very pale"

Ziana was worried to see Arash's face looking very pale.

"Yes Daddy's like a vampire" said Attar, who now sits next to the daddy.

Hap

"Daddy's a vampire who's gonna eat Attar. rawrr"

"Hwaa...Mommy, please have a vampire"

Ziana shook her head, looking at the behavior of those one fathers. Who still had time to judge Attar "mas..." Reprovedly.

"Hehe..joking the───

Not done with his words, the man had run back to the bathroom "hooeeekk.."

"Attar wait outside first yeah, baby,"

"Okay, Momzi"

Ziana immediately followed her husband into the bathroom after leading Attar out.

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"Honey here." call Arash with the remnants of his power.

Arash was completely limp helpless. Even to speak, the man had no energy. Nausea and vomiting that he experienced quite draining a lot of energy.

Ziana approached "why? I'm calling the doctor, okay?"

Arash shook his sister's "dizzy head" while guiding Ziana's hand to touch her head.

"Makanya call the doctor, if abis take the medicine must be cured immediately"

"Later injected"

"No dear"

Ziana issued her flagship style in the hope that her husband would comply with her desire to call a doctor.

"But...

Cup "want you?"

Arash nodded after getting a sweet kiss on his lips.

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