Bound Error Gus Zayn
Not for now

Zayn was still awake even though the clock on his wall had shown him at 11pm why he could not close his eyes, even though Zayn was lying down already an hour ago. His heart was agitated as well as a mind that was running in an uncertain direction.

After the marriage happened, Zayn thought whether his decision to marry Alexa was right or not. What is clear is that he has carried out the responsibility, about how their next marriage is quite a mystery in his life.

Zayn just remembered if Alexa had not checked her pregnancy to the doctor. He has not yet made the pilgrimage to Papa Kahfi's grave, nor to his late mother Alexa's tomb, because it looks for the whereabouts of Alexa who disappeared yesterday.

Because Zayn could not close his eyes finally the man woke up and was about to go to his sister's room, just to make sure Alexa was asleep or not.

Whether it was an inner bond or what, just as Zayn was about to knock on Hanna's bedroom door, even his hand had been raised to knock on the white wooden door. Suddenly Hanna opened the door, even Zayn to the point of being surprised.

"Sister." Hanna was just as surprised to find Zayn at the door of her room.

"What's Anna?" Zayn saw his sister's panicked face.

"I'm going to get some warm water, brother. Alexa hasn't stopped vomiting." Not wanting to listen to any further explanation with his wife's circumstances, Zayn snuck in past Hanna for all that.

Alexa lay half-leaning on the headbord of the bed, with pillows that had been arranged in such a way. Hanna continued in search of warm water.

Zayn looked at Alexa's deathly pale face, Alexa's eyes were forced to close, her forehead shriveling with sweat condensing there. His breath is still hunting. Also with around the mouth and chin Alexa is wet.

Zayn was still standing in his place, his wife's thin hands clutching his own stomach, making Zayn feel more guilty, because his actions Alexa had to feel the phase of morning siknes torment.

Nausea that had attacked Alexa was now attacking her again, her stomach felt in a stir and Alexa immediately opened her eyes and walked hurriedly to the bathtub just to vomit her stomach contents.

Zayn followed Alexa, who was now spewing clear liquid from her mouth and nose.

"Jrp ... Hoover ..." Alexa looks tired removing her stomach contents in the form of liquid.

Zayn's hand hesitates to help Alexa, before a long night between himself and Alexa, Zayn has never touched any woman's body. But when Zayn remembers Alexa is his wife, the doubt is gone, he has the right to touch Alexa's body any part.

Zayn rubbed Alexa's back and gave a gentle massage on the nape of his wife.

The nausea is still whack even though no one wants to be vomited by Alexa.

"Sir's nausea." Alexa said litih looked at Zayn's face where Zayn's hand is now rubbing sweat on his forehead.

"Tomorrow we'll check it out." Zayn even awkwardly rubbed Alexa's wet chin by the vomit marks.

"But according to the article I read nausea at the beginning of the semester pregnant women are reasonable sis."

"I know it's natural, but there's no harm in us checking it, hopefully there are drugs that can eliminate or relieve nausea." Zayn wet his hands and cleaned Alexa's mouth from the liquid that was still dirtying her chin. Zayn also took Alexa out of the bathroom.

"Ale, this is warm water." Hanna brought a glass of warm water and gave it to Alexa who was now sitting on the edge of the bed.

Alexa gulped the water a few gulps, she did not want to return nausea when forced to drink too much water. Alexa takes the wind oil that's on the nightstand.

"Anna, please cover my back with this eucalyptus oil." Alexa thrust a small bottle in front of Hanna.

Zayn snatched the bottle. "Come to our room! I'm gonna put this oil on your back." Zayn pulls Alexa's hand into his room.

As Hanna was about to protest and forbid her brother to bring Alexa, Zayn stared at her so sharply that Hanna was unable to puckle.

"Remember Hanna! There are limits that you need to pay attention to even with fellow women. Anyway Alexa is now sister's wife, don't interfere too much." Zayn took Alexa to his room on the second floor.

Only halfway Alexa has stopped at the 8th step of the ladder. "I'm limp, brother, I don't think I can continue up the stairs." Alexa sat on the stairs and stared at the steps for the sake of the steps of the stairs that were circular in front of her.

"All right, tomorrow we move rooms. But for tonight we sleep on top. Come on!" Zayn pulled out Alexa's hand to get up.

"don't want. I'm tired, you know I've been vomiting. It's also because of Zayn's brother." Alexa pursed her lips.

"Alexa. Hurry up, don't make drama! it's already night."

"So I'm really limp." It is very difficult to make Zayn sensitive, even though Zaynkan can carry his tiny body. Zayn's burly posture, Alexa believes Zayn will have no trouble bringing Alexa to their room.

"Force Alexa, there's no way I'm throwing your body up." Zayn is completely insensitive, Alexa is exactly like a sulking child.

Yes, if Zayn is not sensitive as well, Alexa must indeed learn bluntly, say what he wants to Zayn. Than Alexa must cape-cape maen codes, while the code is even straight.

Alexa must be aware of one thing Zayn is not Adam. Zayn and Adam are two men with different traits and characters.

"Snake." Alexa flexed her hands with a pale face that she deliberately set to stare at Zayn's experience.

Zayn swooped his one eyebrow full of probes. "Oh Allah Alexa, you're it really. God gave you a leg to stand on"

"Yes if you don't want to." Alexa stood up and went down the stairs, pretending to be going back to Hanna's room.

Zayn blocks Alexa's hand and exhales her. "All right." Zayn went down two steps so that Zayn stood under Alexa's feet, although Zayn was under one ladder under Alexa but Zayn still looks high compared to his wife.

"Spoiled base." Zayn slipped his hand between Alexa's underarm and the intersection of his wife's knee.

"You should get used to having a spoiled wife, brother, I'll train you." Alexa giggled between the arms of her husband, she also held tight on Zayn's neck for fear of falling.

Zayn stepped up one step at a time.

"Sister, you smell good. I like it." Alexa looked up and rubbed her face on her husband's chest.

"Silence Alexa! Don't let me throw you down - "Zayn clucked.

"You want to hurt your own baby?" Alexa mendelik not believe, whether Zayn will also say spicy to his own baby.

"Throwing you under my cage won't hurt our baby." Zayn said flatly but could not hide his innocence.

"Basic pervert."

"Sure, I'm normal."

"Say have you started to get interested in me? You fuckin' me? You forced me to get married, have you started loving me?" Alexa wants to know Zayn's answer even though she guesses that Zayn will return to say if their marriage happened because of a mistake that grew a fetus.

"I'm Alexa's man. You should know one thing Alexa, a man can fuck a woman without love. When lust overwhelms a man, he can become a demon." Alexa confirmed Zayn's remarks, proof that Zayn has knowledge, also including a devout person in fact looks like a cassanova when spending the night with him.

"So don't beg me, I could have repeated that night without feeling anything for you."

"That means you really don't love me?"

"Not for now."

"I understand Brother. I'm not gonna flirt and rape Zayn again." Alexa will let his household run like water, he will not try to conquer Zayn, Alexa does not want to be someone else just to impress Zayn.

Enough to be himself, Alexa will be ready to end anything when Zayn wants to end the bond between them.