Bound Error Gus Zayn
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"Sister Zayn. Ih wake up don't sleep again, let's see the sunrise." Alexa shook slowly Zayn's body lying back on the bed after finishing morning prayers.

"Beauty, my body is in pain." Zayn moved his neck to the left and to the right alternately.

"You want a massage." haggling Alexa. Remembering Zayn almost every night massaging his body, he offered to beat Zayn.

"Duh in the massage of the beautiful woman that there I was fire on, not healed. I'm not sure you're good at massaging, the only advantage I admit is that you're good at doing it just serves me. The rest I'm hesitating." Zayn pulled Alexa's body closer and rubbed her face on Alexa's lap.

"Basar brother Zayn his mind is not far from it." Alexa squeezes her husband's big nose.

"It's sweet to make Yank collect." Zayn turned his face toward Alexa's enormous belly, where there were two fetuses of hers. "This is a stock I've grown already big." Zayn kissed that stomach many times.

"Healthy Papa's son."

"Yank step on my body for a minute." Zayn makes his position transverse touching the bed headboard so that Alexa has a handle to the wall or to the bed headboard.

"You sure you want to be trampled on by an elephant who is pregnant with twins? Aren't you afraid to tell me your bones are crumbling?" Alexa is serious. Given the weight of almost 80 kilo grams, whereas before pregnancy Alexa stay in the figure of 50-55 kilo grams. Where does that fat come from? Maybe from the delicious food that Zayn always brings after work, or because of Zayn's delicious cuisine. Alexa clearly does not limit every desire if madih want to eat something.

"Astaghfirullah Ayang. It's so good to call Kak Zayn the elephant."

"Well, that's right."

"Come on Yank, step on my back for a second." Zayn was on his stomach and hit his own shoulder slowly.

"I'm afraid I'm gonna hurt you feet. I'm heavy." Alexa.

"No problem. One chance for me to feel your weight at the same time." Zayn's wooing mode is back.

"Alright, but if it's hard to do."

"Handles yes. Don't fall for you." Zayn feels this is the best part of life. Since Alexa's presence as his wife, Zayn admits his life is very colorful.

God is never wrong in giving destiny and test in the life of his servant. Although Zayn and Alexa are united through a mistake but after they understand if the two must strengthen each other, the number of household trials both make Alexa aware, if not easy in maintaining a relationship. Now Alexa is increasingly grateful for the presence of Zayn in his life.

It is true that God will not take something unless God will replace it with something better. Likewise with the lover Alexa, God did not predestine both partners but God replaced Alexa with someone better. In any case.

Alexa continues to stomp on Zayn's body at her husband's request.

"What weight?"

"No."

Long enough Alexa stepped on Zayn's body. Until the man said enough.

"Let's get out. Looks like the eyes of the day will be rising soon." Because the air was cold enough Zayn took their blankets out of the room.

Alexa standing behind the inn's trainles, Zayn approached her and grabbed Alexa's body with a blanket that she wrapped around her and Alexa. His hand he put in his wife's distended stomach.

The sun began to be embarrassed to say hello, as seen from sea water, even orange color began to rise on the surface of the sea water.

"God's holy glory has created beauty and benefit." Alexa gives thanks.

"So is your wife. God created you perfectly in my eyes. I use you not only as a place to vapourize love and grievance, you also become a refuge from every evil of my desires. You understand me Alexa, good bad me, inside you know me. You are my heretic Alexa, if I am destined to be a righteous and lucky person, in a history said if the male pata shalih will be given 63 angels in God's paradise, I really don't want that many women Alexa. I only want you as my wife, even in the afterlife. May Allah bless me and bring me this simple desire." Zayn lowered his head to kiss Alexa's shoulder for a long time, then closed his eyes. Compared to enjoying the sunrise moment, Zayn was more interested in drowning his face between the recesses of his wife's neck.

Alexa turned her body and stared fixedly at Zayn's face. "Thank you, thank you. You love me and you love me, you take care of me very well. You indulged in my every wish, and when we were not close before, we were not bound by blood at all. But the way you love me is more than my own father. I feel like the luckiest woman on earth, I feel so precious when you treat me so well. Thank you my priest, the future father of my son." Alexa hugs Zayn, with her stomach constricting her to both.

Zayn brought Alexa to sit in the available seats there. The eyes of the day had now risen perfectly.

"You know the story of Romeo and Juliet, and Qaish and Lailaa. At first I didn't believe anything else about their story. How Romeo can swallow poison just because his lover died. Also about Qaish who said if the dust attached to Lailaa sandals is more valuable to him than the world and its contents. But once I get to know and I stop you I understand how the heart system works. Everything that sounds impossible is in fact justified by the truth. I also couldn't help falling in love with you." Zayn kisses Alexa's lips.

"Oh yeah. Did I ever declare? If I really liked every appeal you made that sounded so natural. I can't even believe a Zayn stiff guy can be this sweet." Alexa clasped both hands, framing Zayn's stern jaw that began to grow fine fur.

"I also just don't understand the system of how the heart works, this annoying man looks very handsome what else when he is under my power." Alexa brought her face closer until their noses almost touched.

"I take that as a compliment to my wild wife." Zayn rubs his nose against Alexa's tiny nose.

"Actually what do'a do you blame Alexa for? I've never been interested in any girl." Zayn stared at his wife's bead.