Between Me, You, And The Past
Coming home from the supermarket

"A LOT OF IT?!" pekik Nasha was surprised to see the number of boxes containing some food and drinks.

"Sister Arza is very sure," relaxed Aletta who was accustomed to Farzan's behavior.

"All stock, at home also a lot of people," said Farzan no less relaxed.

"Keep why on the trolley is not in return anyway?! It would be a pity if the gini," said Nasha between furious and anxious with the magical behavior of Farzan who spent a lot of money.

"Yes time is behind again. I'm sorry no papa, in the house of many people, tomorrow also many guests who come so can make additional treats for guests," explained Farzan gently by stroking Nasha's cheek.

"Well! Yaudah, this time no papa, but next time if you want to take one dus gini, do not take it again from the shelf yes. Mubazir," said Nasha resigned, because it is not possible that everything will be returned.

"Yes dear" said Farzan, patting Nasha's head slowly.

"Jude, now we go home. You've been around for too long today. Until the house will have to soak so as not to get too sick later," continued Farzan while helping Nasha get into the car.

After that the car drove back to the mansion, reportedly friends of Farzan's friend had arrived about 20 minutes ago.

But Farzan did not care much about it, because now Nasha looked so tired. Maybe later he will massage Nasha for a while just going to meet his best friend.

Aletta and Nasha all the way home fell asleep because the car they were driving in was stuck in a traffic jam. If it had been 45 minutes, it would now take almost an hour to travel.

Farzan let the two women fall asleep with Aletta given a neck pillow as well as a peach-colored blanket and Nasha leaning on her shoulder and a tosca-colored blanket.

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"Assalamualaikum," said Farzan slowly for bringing Nasha in his arms.

"Waalaikumsalam, where's Aletta Za?" asked Zeroun who happened to be sitting alone on the terrace.

"Sleep Dad" said Farzan with eyes glancing at the car.

"OKAY. Letta let Dad take her to his room. Kasian son of a pretty boy Dad on the soybean all," said Zeroun went to the car and brought Aletta in his coal sling, after revealing the blanket and neck pillow.

Farzan simply nodded and passed first letting his sister be with Zeroun, so he was not worried about leaving Aletta in the car.

In a quiet atmosphere, maybe because the others are in their respective rooms to rest the body for a moment.

Farzan was grateful for that, because usually Nasha would wake up if he heard a noise.

Farzan's footsteps stopped right in front of the door of his room and opened with difficulty because Nasha was in his arms and on the 2nd floor this happened to be no one on duty to ask for help.

Putting Nasha slowly on his bed also slightly rubbed his head to stay asleep before moving to prepare water and aroma therapy to relax their bodies later.

Farzan will wait for Nasha for about 30 minutes or when Nasha wakes up by herself later so that she can immediately soak.

Fortunately, his bathing place can regulate the temperature of the water at once so as not to have trouble waiting too long. 10 Minutes all done.

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20 Minutes passed. Farzan is now still struggling with the tab in front of him, checking some incoming messages from the mail app.

"Engh," Nasha's sigh stretched her hand muscles, her body just crumpled now, let alone her legs like they were numb from too long walking the road earlier. Fortunately there was no problem with his stomach, he could be locked up again later.

"His body is sick? Soon I'll heat the water again, then we soak first before dinner down," said Farzan who put the origin of his tab and passed to the bathroom after a brief peek Nasha's forehead.

"She's nanya but just go away? wonder," Nasha slacked off with Farzan's behavior.

"I can be alone Brother" said Nasha looking towards Farzan's face.

"With papa, you've been a lot of way, so now I'll help you," said Farxan.

Nasha can only resign, because Farzan is difficult to deny. Be she just silently received Farzan's gentle treatment.

"What are you going to eat tonight?" tanya Farzan hugged Nasha from behind.

Farzan never absent asking for the desire of Nasha or the food he wants to eat, because since pregnant Nasha became choosy in terms of food.

"Em.. can't pasta?" nasha asked a little doubtfully.

"Baby doesn't want rice, hm?" farzan asked gently, his hand rubbing Nasha's round belly in response to a small kick by the baby inside there.

"Yes son? Who would you like to know this time?" asked Farzan again, Nasha already knew if his son responded then Farzan would speak for himself like this.

"Yesterday Grandma, Grandpa, continued Aunty Aunty. Now want Uncle no? Never seen Uncle tortured right, hehe," said Farzan again and baby still kicking small, but when the last word his kick was getting louder and made Nasha a little grimace.

"Shh, slowly son," ringis Nasha clasped Farzan's arm tightly.

"Waw you're so excited baby, okay we work Uncle well. But the kick is relaxed okay? Kasian Mami son," said Farzan again and immediately followed by a baby who kicked small.

"You're even asking her son to do some people's work. Later they thought I was the jailer again," shebik Nasha was upset with Farzan's incitement to his son.

A few months back Farzan deliberately invited baby in the womb Nasha to prank many people around him.

Starting from Zeroun, Zetta, Aletta, the wives of his best friend were also targeted. Nasha could only keep quiet because it seemed like her son was supporting her Papi's words. Papi's son this is. (please, this is just a fantasy that either does exist or does not wkwk.)

"Ehehehe ngga papa dong Darling, when else will we see Dad together Letta cook, continue to look at my best friend pecak because it interferes with the same time their wife, haha," Farzan laughed to himself, considering that some of his requests disguised the baby's desire to make food or other strange things.

Nasha who was the victim of borrowed names by Farzan in fact also enjoyed when others were being explored.

"This must be Papi's son, really because it's the same you. Being invited to cooperate would, if again brutal also nurutnya just as you just want to stop," said Nasha a little mocking Farzan, but in his heart he was grateful and also happy about it.

"Yes dong must, so that he can take care of Mami with his sister later," said Farzan proudly.

"Astaghfirullah, this is not yet born to think of his sister," said Nasha mendelik upset to Farzan.

"Ehehehe must be on the program from now on" Farzan grinned shamelessly.

"Yes yes, it's up to you," lazy Nasha put her shoulders indifferently.

"good. The wife who was so obedient, "proud Farzan by patting Nasha's head softly.

Nasha could only roll her eyes lazily seeing Farzan's behavior. It seems like since childhood this man is good at proud of himself, but it only applies to him. In front of the other mah boro boro. The snob that there is haha.

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happy reading's..

mark typo well, hehe..

bye bye