After Married
HOLIDAY EXCITEMENT

"Dear, let's have breakfast first."

They went down to the first floor to join Fadhil for breakfast.

"For Daddy .." shouted Zi as they reached the dining room.

"Dear, baby" said Fadhil as he stroked the top of Zi's head.

Then Fadhil's view turned to Nisa.

"For Nisa."

"Morning too."

After everyone sat down, they started breakfast.

"How's his sleep good?"

"Yes Daddy, so good. It was a nice hotel stay, Dad?"

"Oh yeah? why would that be?"

"Yes, Mommy's hotel never gets angry or yells, and early in the morning Mommy can accompany me to breakfast like this."

"Every morning Mommy doesn't always accompany Zi to breakfast?"

"It's just that sometimes Dad, because Mommy's always busy with her work."

"Hmm, don't be sad baby, soon Daddy will make your Mommy all day take care of you at home, how?"

Nisa stopped her food and glared her eyes at Fadhil. Fadhil only replied to her with a flirtatious blink of an eye towards Nisa.

"Again dong, thank Daddy." Zi said happily.

Nisa understood Fadhil's intentions, but she did not expect that Fadhil would speak bluntly in front of Zi.

Then they continued their breakfast and immediately headed to the beach to enjoy the beauty of the beach that morning.

After arriving at the beach, Zi had run around to play sand. He also occasionally plays water. Fadhil and Nisa are still watching Zi while playing.

Nisa, who is focused on watching her son play, does not realize that Fadhil's hand has reached his waist. When it was realized that there was a circular hand on her waist, Nisa glared at Fadhil.

"Mas, let go of ga?"

"That's it," Canda Fadhil.

"Exit now or I'll scream."

"Engga wants weekkk .." said Fadhil still hinged his embrace to Nisa.

Nisa still revolted and tried to remove Fadhil's hand from his waist. And it was an unintentional scene.

Because Nisa who continues to rebel and Fadhil instead pranks her by increasing her embrace, Nisa also had to fall, fortunately Fadhil is deft in embracing Nisa's body.

And there was action looking at each other. The two beads of their eyes met each other and locked onto each other.

"It turns out the longer I look at Fadhil, he's so handsome." Inner Nisa.

"If you knew how deep my love for you is, none of this would have happened."

"Eh, sorry mas, I 'ga on purpose."

"Yes, sorry I just wanted to help you not fall."

And Fadhil helped Nisa to her feet.

"Sorry about that?"

"Yes, next time don't be like that."

"So promise me that."

"Aren't you afraid that the media will tell us both?"

"The smell is even better made news all together, so that it can be mated."

"Hust .. by the way, I'm actually married, I just got married."

"Oh, so want to be married first, new in ahem ... ahem ..."

"Au ah ..."

Nisa also moved away from Fadhil because her cheeks had met red, of course she did not want to look blushed or blushed because of it.

Then Nisa looked for Zi on the beach. Zi had already moved away from the sight of Nisa and Fadhil. Fortunately he soon found his son, and fortunately he played with the Fadhil guards.

From a distance Zi waved her hand towards her mother. Nisa also returned a wave of her son's hand. Nisa also played with her son.

They make sand castles, run around chasing the waves and much more they do together. Fadhil still looked at the two of them from the beach.

"Daddy here, let's play with me and Mommy .." cried Zi.

Fadhil takes off his shirt and joins Zi and Nisa. They return to play water by splashing sea water into the body of his opponent. The three of them laughed when each other was hit by the beach water.

That morning they spent playing on the beach. And because nine in the morning the air was hot and the day was getting hot, they went back to the hotel.

"Daddy, we'll be snorkeling in the afternoon, right?"

"Yes dong, after lunch we'll snorkel."

"Hore ..."

And they also separated from each other. They clean themselves from the sand and sea water that had been attached to them.

"Mom, Daddy's so good with us, huh?"

"Alhamdulillah yes dear." Nisa replied as she dried Zi's body with a towel.

"Why indeed?"

"I want Om Fadhil to be Zi's father, can you?"

"Is Zi really affectionate with Om Fadhil?"

"Yes mom, Zi loves Om so much, like Zi loves Mommy and Daddy Zein."

Nisa was stunned to hear his son's confession. He did not expect his son to be very able to work together. He looked like a child all along. Never felt a lack of affection even though his father was gone. But it turns out that at the age he is now an independent little boy.

Little Zi grew up to be a strong and responsible child. Perhaps also all this thanks to the presence of Fadhil in their lives.

When Nisa is struggling or unable to attend Zi's school, Fadhil always makes time for Zi. He also never felt troubled when asked for help Nisa.

"Mommy?"

"Yes, boy."

"Why is Mommy daydreaming? does Mommy mind Zi's request?"

"Don't baby, Mommy only thought about your feelings all this time, sorry mom who could never accompany Zi at any time," he said, holding back tears that would fall from both eyes.

"Really Mom?"

"Yes, of course. Mommy is happy that Zi and Mommy can have Daddy back."

"Thank you Mommy, emmuuaacchhh."

And Zi also gave a kiss berhubi on both cheeks Nisa.

"Dear, enough! Now Mommy wants to take a shower."

Nisa also turned her head," Uh don't go anywhere, baby."

"Ready Mommy."

Nisa leaves Zi to take a bath.

🍃While in Fadhil's room.

Fadhil still imagined every moment he had just done with Nisa.

"I love you Nisa ..." He said in his heart with a small smile.

After that Fadhil also helped clean up like Nisa. But still different rooms each, of course because at this time they have not become a husband and wife.

After bathing, Nisa also wears a relaxed canal and does not forget to wear sunscreen/sunblock to protect her skin from the evil of sunlight.

While Zi still plays gadgets on the bed.

"Darling, do you really want to learn snorkeling?"

"Sure Mommy."

"Emang Zi isn't afraid of drowning?"

"Mommy .. The snorkeling gear is very complete, so nothing is possible."

"Oh yeah?"

"Really Mommy."

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