Binding, Binding Promise

Binding, Binding Promise
Part (99)


Yuna who just finished calling her Mama who was in Indonesia looked happy. She told me about her pregnancy.


After finding out she was pregnant, Yuna rushed home to report the news to Zain, but the plan did not go smoothly, the debate occurred and Yuna was forced to leave the house, because now she and Zain had made up, it is with pleasure that Yuna will share her happy news with the family that cannot be reached.


"How, honey? What did Mama say?" Zain who had just come out of the room began to ask, he quickened his footsteps to approach Yuna.


"Mama was happy, so happy that she shed tears." Yuna held her arms around Zain's neck, her beautiful eyes glazed over, wanting to cry.


"You miss Mama? I'm sorry." Zain said as he ducked. Instead of responding to Zain's words, Yuna hugged her man, so tightly that there was no gap for a third person to enter their loving relationship.


"No need to apologize. No matter how far I'm from my family, as long as you're with me, I'll be happy." Yuna whispered, and Zain knew Yunanya wasn't lying.


"We can't travel far, and Yuna I know why. For a while, be patient. If you and our future son are born healthy and safe, we'll go all three to Mama's house." Zain smiled, he kissed Yuna's shoulder.


"Yes, that's better." Yuna's reply was brief.


This morning Zain will be back home. But before that, he had to stop by his parents' house. Ever since Zain reported that Yuna had been found, her Mommy had continued to babble, the middle-aged woman said she missed her favorite daughter-in-law a lot.


"Are you ready?"


"Mm!" Yuna replied while nodding slowly. He received a helping hand from Zain, they walked slowly to the front door to leave Villa.


"Are the Masters and Madam going home now?" The middle-aged man that Zain knew as the Villa guard appeared from the front door.


"Yes, we're going home this morning. Thank you for taking good care of my wife." Zain thrust the envelope at the middle-aged man who was in front of him. But the man refused with a smiling face.


"Thank you, that's an expression of my gratitude." Zain was pushy, but the middle-aged man remained clumsy on his stance, unwilling to receive any rewards because Aroon always sent his salary on time, the salary to take care of this Villa.


After the middle-aged man received his reward, Zain and Yuna bailed to return home quietly.


Five hours into Zain's journey patiently, he drove very carefully, even Yuna who was sitting next to him did not realize that they had now arrived in front of Mommy's house. Yuna fell asleep shortly after she got into the car, the woman complained that she was exhausted and began to feel drowsiness.


Zain? The man was completely blinded by his love, for a second he did not take his grip off his Yunanya hand, five hours he drove, and for five hours he held Yuna's hand. And as he stared at the beautiful full moon face of his woman, he was amazed. He will also not be tired of describing how beautiful and how lucky a Zain De Lucca can get Yuna Dinata.


"Darling, did you hear Baba? Yes, I'm your Baba, my name is Zain De Lucca." Zain ducked, trying to talk to his future baby. Somehow Zain began to shed tears, he was too happy to the point that he could not control his tears.


"Your mother is a good woman, so good that Baba feels unworthy of her. Baba please, you should also grow up to be a good boy, don't bother Umma huh son?" Zain smiled, he began to put his right hand on Yuna's stomach, rubbing the filled stomach gently.


"Hurry out, son. We will fight together. Baba promised me Baba would be the best husband and father in the world."


"Yes, Baba. I also promise to be a good boy to Umma and Baba." Timpal Yuna with a tone of voice made as much as possible. Yuna smiled, she rubbed Zain's head gently.


"When did Yuna wake up?"


"Since you started looking at me in silence." Yuna replied as she pinched Zain De Lucca's nose.


"What?" Zain was surprised, he did not believe Yuna was pretending to be asleep.


"Yes, that's right. I hear every letter you string into words. And our son is a submissive son, he says he won't trouble his Umma." Yuna looked at her husband's handsome face without blinking.


Beauty and good looks will fade with age. When love and loyalty are beautifully nurtured in the chest, then no matter how ugly and lacking it may seem in old age, love will still be present as the winner. Cultivate love and fill your body with love and affection, then that love will keep you from the bitterness of betrayal.


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