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Zayyan and the Princess were in sight. Only a few days later they will hold a marriage contract which is planned to be held simply. Only a few close relatives were invited to offer their prayers and blessings. Because her grandfather came from the village, Zayn invited me to stay at Mama Marisa's house.
"You're going up the stairs, aren't you, honey? There's no elevator here, or do you sleep in the living room?" ask Mama.
We are currently sitting together chatting casually because quite a long time did not get together.
"Aren't you going up the stairs?" Brother Zayn asked.
"Strong, just don't go up and down" I replied.
"In your house don't go up and down Zayn's stairs?" ask Grandpa Rahmad βhis father Mama Marisa.
"There's an elevator in Kek's house. Tomorrow-tomorrow in my house Yes Kek," replied Brother Zayn.
"Yes anytime, grandfather if in Jakarta like to be confused."
"At Zayn's house later Dad can be rough, the house is huge, Dad," said Mama Marisa.
"Don't you take your brother-in-law too, Zayn?" Brother Zea's husband also replied.
"Come by, by the way" replied Brother Zayn with a flat expression. "Oh yes, tomorrow is the Emperor who married, Zayyan also joined his mother. He shouldn't have met his future wife."
"You want to come with Za?" ask Papa.
"I don't know Pa, how nice it is, I just follow it," Zayyan said.
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Brother Zayn and I are in the room at the moment. We just finished dinner together. Brother Zayn who is massaging my legs that more and more feels more like an elephant's foot.
"Queen, where are you going to be at the hospital?" ask Brother Zayn.
"Yes in the hospital, brother. Can people live in the house now?"
"Yes, if you want to stay at home, then we can consult with Doctor Nayla."
"No, don't be weird. I'm okay in the hospital."
"If you're okay on the cesarean section too?"
"Nothing, that's why they're all healthy and safe."
Brother Zayn approached, and lay down beside me. One hand was used for the rest of his head.
"I'll definitely see you, I want to be like Arsen who saw his wife's struggle."
"Why do you like Niruin Kak Arsen now?"
All I did was close my eyes and pray, may Brother Zayn forever love me like this.
"Queen's." Brother Zayn took my hand to kiss her.
"Hem, why?" I saw a shady and warm look in his eyes.
"Aren't you missing Juna?" ask Brother Zayn. His one hand now caressed my hair.
"Sir Zayn wants to?"
He nodded quickly. "You don't want to? Is it because there are already them in your stomach, now you are not like you used to always be excited if I am a delicious ajakin?"
Brother Zan's question is like a whip that dawns on me. During this pregnancy we very rarely do what husband and wife should do.
"It's not so, brother. My big belly is uncomfortable, and I don't mean ...."
"Yes, I know, I'm sleeping. Tomorrow we have to go to the Emperor's wedding. I can't wait to see the reaction he just opened a gift from us," said Kak Zayn.
I could feel the disappointment that enveloped Brother Zayn's heart behind his smile. I don't want to disappoint him. I have to do something.
"So don't go to sleep yet" I said, waking up and sitting in front of him who was still lying down.
"Why?"
"Wake up!" I pulled out the hand of Brother Zayn who was finally sitting in line with me.
"Why the hell?"
"I miss very much Brother Zayn, sorry I am not sensitive to the same needs of Brother." I hugged Brother Zayn and kissed his neck, leaving a purplish-red mark there.
"I know you're not wrong, maybe I'm the one who sometimes forgets that you're special because you're pregnant with four children at once."
"And the four of them also want to be visited by his daddy."
"really?"
I nodded, smiled then pulled the nape of her neck and immediately landed a soft kiss on Brother Zayn's lips. As if unable to fend off the attack, Brother Zayn was swept away and returned my kiss. He put my body on the bed without letting go of our kiss.
"I'll do it carefully so you're comfortable, mywife."
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