Big Boss Wife
Chapter 126
WHIPPING
"Is this the queue you want to buy bread?" ask Zayn after parking his car.
The new stand opened but the queue had snaked almost to the highway. Long bread with the main ingredients of bread, omelet, minced meat, cheese, mayonnaise, sauce, and certain spices that is quite famous and became a hit food some time ago. The queue this time is not as severe as the beginning of opening.
"Yes, the hunt is in line, brother. Later the more and more rame even not to be part of the loh." I kept waiting in the car, while Brother Zayn put on his lazy face. "If you don't want to, I'm the one who does not want to," I threatened while opening the car door.
"Eh, no! Nay! Let me just, you wait here, Queen!" Brother Zayn got out of the car and headed for the queue.
I smiled as I watched him who started to line up.
According to my prediction, Brother Zayn will take at least an hour to queue.
However, something quite surprising suddenly happened. Brother Zayn who was supposed to be in line, suddenly grabbed the queue further and further forward. Surprisingly, those people were not angry and were even smiling. In fact, now the position has been directly faced with the trader.
Brother Zayn pulled out a cell phone and looked like he was going to call someone. After that, my phone suddenly rang.
HUBBYS
"Hello, Brother."
"Queen, which bread do you want?"
"What's wrong, brother?
"It's a lot, just send me a picture of the menu."
Before long, the picture of the menu sent by Brother Zayn entered my phone, and at that moment I became more and more imagined how delicious the food was so long queue.
"I want super john with extra smoked beef and mozzarella" I replied after being sure of the menu I chose.
"Okay, you wait a moment, they make it right away" said Kak Zayn who then ended his call.
Before long, he returned to the car without taking my order.
"Finally, just wait to be delivered later" said Kak Zayn lightly.
"Sister isn't ngantri?" manya curious.
"No need, they're all I pay for the message, so we just have to wait." Brother Zayn laid his body on the back of the car seat, with both hands used as pillows.
"Yes, don't cheat Queen, you both benefit" he replied.
"Ih, bummer. It must have felt bad," I muttered that I was upset that Brother Zayn did not want to bother.
"Nobody feels good you want to." Brother Zayn lowered his hand and turned to me.
"I'd want an older brother who is fond of, not even wait here, how the hell."
"So you said he wanted bread, not bread. Queen, the important thing is that our child is not upset." Brother Zayn leaned over and kissed my flat stomach.
"You ah, kesel."
I looked out because I was upset with Brother Zayn's attitude. Pregnancy hormones really do affect my mood.
Not waiting too long, someone delivered Kak Zayn's order which definitely contained my ordered bread. Brother Zayn took down the windshield, then thanked the man.
"Queen, it's your interest." Brother Zayn handed me the bread.
Even though I was upset with him, I still received the food. Enthusiastically, I started eating it. Apparently, it feels really good, the bread is flexible, the filling is also in accordance with my expectations. Perhaps, if added to the struggle of Brother Zayn, the pleasure must be more.
"Nake?" asked Zayn after I tasted it.
"You?"
"But bribe yes, Queen."
I also put a piece of bread into Brother Zayn's mouth.
"Where?"
"Em, delicious. Pantsan is a rame," he replied while chewing.
There was a bit of mayonnaise stuck to the lips of Brother Zayn, because of anxiety, I wiped it with a tissue. Our eyes met, locked, and we were both silent. In the next instant, our lips were already stuck together, and a delicious kiss came back.
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Don't forget the ritual 🤗🤗...