Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 44 - Good But Not

Great woe to both of them for daring to disturb the sleeping prince. Even almost four o'clock in the morning Zayyan has not been there also for the sake of accompanying Fabian who has been chattering is not clear what he is talking about. If just accompanying him in bed is not a problem, but now Zayyan must entertain him in various ways.

The first night he felt like a father figure, without warming up and he held a toddler before never. His fate was very good because God met him with Fabian tonight. "Ck, is he really sleeping?"

A little disbelieving but it's real Zoya goes to bed first and lets Zayyan keep Fabian alone. It was of course on the orders of Zayyan himself who asked his wife to fall asleep on the grounds of worry too tired, he said, unexpectedly Zoya completely agreed to his direction and is now asleep without burden as if Fabian is Zayyan's responsibility.

"When you sleep."

Zayyan hugged the son and deliberately went around the room hoping Fabian would get sleepy. He tried this way after searching for information on the internet a while ago, but not Fabian sleep is actually happier to get this treatment.

The first day maybe Zayyan's eyes would blacken, she had already yawned many times and her eyes were even watery. Until the moment of hunger, Fabian whined and Zayyan again difficulty how to calm him. Wanting to find milk he did not understand this house, forced Zoya is the main key.

"Shuut, don't cry baby boy ... Your mama's tired, don't disturb her sleep."

Although she was not the one who was breastfeeding but she did not think at all of waking up Zoya. Zayyan just changed his position so that Fabian can drink ASI without feeling difficulties, a little difficult but that does not mean it is not easy.

"Smart kid, it's supposed to be, Bian."

Not in vain he tried, the man can now break his body while hugging the baby with the owner of his soul, Zoya. It did not take long for Zayyan who had been sleepy since then to fall asleep.

While on the other hand, Zoya who felt something in the fruit of her chest slowly opened her eyes and was a little surprised when she looked at Fabian who had now begun to shut down but had not stopped sucking her main intake.

"She just slept?"

Zoya monologues, if the position they will sleep three pity Zayyan actually. The bed was very narrow especially if they had to sleep three. Some time waiting, Zoya moves the son to her bed.

After he made sure Fabian was really sound then Zoya went back to their bed and turned off the room lights until the current lighting only relied on sleeping lights.

"He's a cursory." For a moment she looked at the body of the husband, Zayyan who did look thinner than before. Evidently with his jaw getting clearer and his wrist slightly smaller.

Poor thing, it's almost morning, but he just got to sleep. Zoya pulls the blanket up to her husband's chest, for the first time sharing a bed in this room. Sweat seemed to wet on his forehead, I don't know what Zayyan did until it was so tired.

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The morning changed and it was expected that Zayyan and Fabian would wake up late. Zoya who was now ready just smiled staring at the two alternately, although a little heart but this she had to do.

Zoya opens the curtains of the room until the light bursts in and Zayyan's eyes are disturbed. The man clucked irritably and pulled the pillow beside him as a face protector, a commonplace and in fact Zoya often saw two years ago when the brother often forced to sleep in his room.

Zoya was silent for a moment when she heard Zayyan. It seems like he was tired to make the man dream of Zico harassing him.

"Close," he said later in a resentful tone and it made Zoya chuckle later.

Zoya who missed Zayyan's anger deliberately pulled the pillow she used as the face cover until Zayyan's tired eyes that she forced open.

"Zoy?"

"Wake up, almost eight," said Zoya, if he used to wake up Zayyan because he was afraid of being caught by Alexander, now he asked Zayyan to wake up because he had responsibility in his work.

"You could? I slept almost four o'clock, honey .. Please."

"Aunti's coming in to take care of Fabian, sure you want to stay in the room?" ask Zoya who is actually hesitant if Zayyan remains at home if anyone else sees her.

"Where are you going?" zayyan asked frowned and desperately hoped that the answer would not work anymore.

"Work, look at my clothes are so neat."

"Resign, you work without my permission." Zayyan's orders are indisputable, but Zoya may be out of her job as heartily as Dikta cares for her.

"Yes later, but today I go in first."

"I'm the one who delivered" Zayyan said before stepping into the bathroom. As fast as lightning he washed his face and combed his hair with his fingers, making preparations as his agenda today was just to drive his wife to the hotel.

"Change clothes."

"My suitcase at the hotel, all of you .. let's go," said Zayyan confidently and this makes Zoya think hard, since when this man does not care about appearance.

"It's getting this?"

"Remain ashamed or why? Worried that Dikta saw me keep mocking you for having a husband like me?" zayyan asked, but at all Zoya was not ashamed to have a husband like him.

"It's not so, Brother .. I don't_ ah let's go," said Zoya minimize the problem because it is certain Zayyan will always demand justification and make Zoya in the wrong position.

- To Be Continue -

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