Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)

Grasping the Miss (A Waiting)
You're the best


Raya cleared her throat slowly while staring at one by one the servants who gathered and lined up neatly in front of her. “Why are you quiet? Something wrong?” tanya Raya with an intimidating look, made the servants lower their heads even more.


One of the servants raised his hand, “sorry, Madam, didn't Mr Jeff and Miss Fira just get married yesterday? Why are you pregnant now?” asked one of the maids with a trembling voice and it seemed like the maid was holding back in fear.


Jeff and Safira turned their faces when they heard the question that was so poignant in the heart.


Raya and Devan cleared their throat together because they did not know what to answer. Jeff opened his voice.


“Yes, we just got married yesterday, and we have made a fatal mistake, certainly not worth your imitation, but one thing is for sure I do not regret the mistake, it is precisely I am very grateful for the mistake that also me and Sapphira can unite,” explained Jeff calmly.


Everyone was silent as they listened to Jeff's explanation.


“Sorry, Sir,” said one of the waiters who asked a question.


“It's okay, now that you know the truth, and return to your respective jobs, because I am happy, then I will give a bonus to all of you,” said Jeff, and be greeted happily by all the servants there. Then they said a lot of thanks and did not forget to congratulate the newlyweds.


“Jeff, you are the best, love you so much,” said Safira, sparkling happily and then kissed her husband's lips without shame.


“Ehem!” Devan cleared his throat loudly when he saw the sight. Just contact Safira and Jeff immediately distanced themselves while chuckling softly when he saw Devan's sour face. They return to the dining room again to resume their delayed breakfast, except for Jeff for not being able to bear the smell of the food on the table.


“Let them be happy! And don't interrupt!” rebuke to her husband.


“Honey, they are not polite kissing in front of us,” protest Devan with a clear look.


“Huh!” Devan lowered his head and resignedly served his sentence.


Sapphira made chocolate milk for her husband and took him to the living room. “Honey drink milk first and eat also the bread, so that your stomach is filled,” Safira said when putting a glass of warm chocolate milk and also a sheet of fresh bread that has been smeared with peanut butter.


“For the milk I want, but if the bread I do not like,” replied Jeff, while taking a glass of warm milk and chugging it to the toilet.


“Loh, why? Isn't bread with peanut butter your favorite?” asked Sapphira, in surprise.


“Now, I feel nauseous seeing it,” replied Jeff honestly while massaging his temple. Safira smiled as she stroked her husband's arm.


“Sabar yes, Daddy,” said Safira while chuckling softly.


“He-em, all I do for you, honey, it's better for me to feel this morning sickness than for you,” Jeff replied, clutching his wife's shoulder.


“We went to the obstetrician today to check the results of the hard work of the Jery,” Jeff said to his wife, and was nod by Safira.


Sapphira was very happy with her marriage. She was truly grateful to be loved so much by her husband.


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