Love Shana For Motorcycle Gang Chairman
Chapter 49 The Oddity of Shana

Shana returned to the apartment after she finished her chat with her Papa Shahdan. Sadness immediately hit his chest after witnessing for himself that Mr. Syaidar only assesses an affection with money.

Shana lay down for a moment her body on the living room sofa. He became very confused if one day Shahdan returned to his parents, would Shahdan still love him? But Shana will be sincere if one day she will be forgotten by Shahdan if Shahdan returns to both parents.

"Nothing will incriminate us in parting or forgetting each other. However, I actually love Syahdan, and this love could not be eroded just like that. But if that happens, then I must be ready to bury deeply my love for Syahdan," he said softly as he stared at the picture of Shahdan in the photo gallery, sad.

A week later, Shana was completely healed. The pain in the abdomen from Syaira's dagger incision is no longer felt. Today he wants to go to the workshop to help Shahdan. Because Shala had to go to campus because there was an impromptu task from her Lecturer, so today Syala did not come to the workshop. And Shana is now the one who will replace Shala in the workshop.

But before Shana finished her makeup that only stayed using her veil, suddenly Shana felt nauseous and not feeling well. She thinks she's catching a cold. For a moment Shana looked for eucalyptus oil to be poured all over her stomach.

Suddenly the door of the room opened as Shana rubbed her stomach with eucalyptus oil in order to twist around her stomach.

Shahdan felt called his desire for maleness when Shana opened her blouse up to the chest, he thought Shana was flirting with her faith so that Shahdan once caught had placed his tight embrace in Shana's body, with his heavy hands wrapped around his stomach. His face was pampered while anchoring a kiss on Shana's left cheek.

"Sister, don't be like this! I'm not feeling well, brother. My stomach is nauseous and my body feels sore. I seem to catch a cold, deh, brother," prevent Shana while trying to release the hands of Shahdan who does not want to escape.

"You've been teasing me, yes. I want to be," woo Shahdan still rubbed Shana's stomach.

"No, Brother. And please, keep Big Brother's body off my back. Sister's perfume stings," said Shana to drive out the increasingly wild Shahdan.

"Lying down, Shay," he said, which immediately obeyed Shana because Shana did feel her body needed to get a gentle massage on the stomach and around her back that felt nauseous and achy.

Shahdan opened Shana's entire blouse so that all that was left was the inner shirt and the Bra. Shahdan began to wipe the abdomen and chest area of Shana as requested.

"Sister, don't massage the others, I'm really sick!" prevent Shana from brushing off the wild crust of Shahdan in sensitive places.

"So my stomach when Big Brother wiped, it feels good," said Syana suguh-uh.

"Yes, you are very smooth and yours is very good," praised Syahdan with a nosy smile.

"Sister, I'm sick and nauseous again, don't be so nosy. Look out, I think I want to vomit," said Syana while getting up and running to the bathroom and nausea there. Surprised, what happened to Shana?

Shana returned to the room with a limp body. He lay with his body down.

"Yes, why are you? Did you eat wrong?" ask Syahdan worried while rubbing the back of Shana who looks smooth. Not a massage but now Syahdan even tempted with the smooth back of Shana.

"Yes, your back is smooth. I want to feel it and we'll repeat last night, yes," he said.

"Sister, don't joke, I really feel the cold," she said honestly.

"Don't you see my face go limp like this? Does Brother still have the heart to vent Big Brother's wishes?" he got up and turned his body and looked at Shahdan.

Shahdan looked surprised to see Shana who was now pale and suddenly limp.

"See, are you sick?"

"So don't change your clothes and don't wear perfume, please!" pinta Syana pleads. The Shahdan was increasingly astonished by the strange Shana.

"Sister, change his clothes!" tell Shana upset who still sees Shahdan has not moved to change his clothes.

With forced Syahdan moved to the closet and intend to replace his t-shirt that he had sprayed perfume.

"So, you don't wear perfume because I'm sick and want to vomit when you wear that sister's perfume" she forbid to go back seriously.

"But, this is my favorite perfume." Shahdan.

"If you're still sleeping, I don't want to sleep with you tonight. Brother slept on the sofa," his anger widened his eyes.

"Keep if now you are not feeling well, you better not go to the workshop," prevent Shahdan.

"I stay in the workshop, because I want to buy a rujak at Sudirman's kolan," he said suddenly sumringah. Shahdan was increasingly astonished and strange with the attitude and change of Shana so fast.

"Sir, is the offer still valid?" asked Shana while hugging Shahdan flirtatiously. Shahdan frowned confusedly.

"What offer, huh?"

"Bid a blue movie for both of us" he answered in a garnish. Shahdan laughed, he understood what Shana meant. Shana seems to want to repeat the beauty of last night that had been splashy.

"Darling, it's too late now. Try it when I want to. Why do you want this stuff?" ask Shahdan more astonished.

"Sister, sister have the heart," he said manyun as he passed. Shahdan chased after Shana who went to the door.

"Yes, don't be angry dong. You suddenly like this? Usually I always ask," said Shahdan while lifting Shana's body into the room.

Without drama queen again Syahdan finally implement his desire that had been buried because of the rejection of Shana. But now Shana suddenly asked him again when Shahdan had to go to the workshop. Because of Shana Manyun and asked for it, finally the desire of Shahdan rose again and now the two share mutual affection gives a sense of beauty that makes them both float in the air.

"Cupppp." A long kiss was draped on Shana's lips and cheeks. Shahdan gaunted after this morning's engagement which both attacked. I don't know why this morning Shana was so hot and full of energy when it was nausea and limp.

**

"Handle, yes, Shah" he said to Shana. Shana hugged the back of Shahdan tightly. This time he really did not want to be at all far from Shahdan. Before arriving at the workshop, Syana stopped by the plumber and bought a two-pack for him.

"Yes, you're not pregnant, are you?" shahdan suddenly accompanied by a happy smile. Shana frowned in wonder, where maybe she was pregnant, all this time she always took the Pill every day.

"Sister don't worry, I can't get pregnant. I've been taking KB pills all this time," she said. Hearing such Shana rebuttal Shahdan just kept quiet and thought hard.

"*Don't Shana get pregnant, and the KB pill she's referring to isn't really a KB pill, but a vitamin*," she says in her heart.

Shahdan suddenly published a happy smile. She believes Shana is pregnant.

"Yes, how about coming home from the workshop we check you to the obstetrician?" shahdan. Shana shook her head while eating one by one the fruit that was in her hands.

"I'm not pregnant, sister. I was just nauseous and annoyed with the perfume that you wear, better to smell the fragrance of clothes than the expensive perfume Sister," he said.

"But this perfume you usually like, huh?"

"Yes, but now it smells like solar stuck in Brother's shirt" he said annoyed. Shahdan was aghast when he heard his perfume was likened to the smell of solar.

"Ok, it's up to you, honey. The important thing is that I was not thrown out of bed from the room" he said.

***

Shahdan was wide open to hear his mother's explanation about the specific characteristics of pregnant people who crave. It seems that what afflicts Shana is a small part of the characteristics of pregnant people. Shahdan once prankily asked the strangeness that befell Shana. And his mother's answer made him wonderfully surprised

"Is She really pregnant?" happy to jump in front of his mother.

"But you have to make sure you check first, Shah. Whether your wife is really pregnant or not" her mother suggested.

"That's fine, Ma. I have to make sure that Shana's pregnant." Shahdan.

"It looks like you're happy if your wife is pregnant" said Ms. Syarimi.

"Happy, Ma. That way Shana will never dare to leave me," said Syahdan while looking away.

Ms. Syarimi looked at her son's distant gaze. It seems like she caught a deep sadness if one day she had to lose Shana. Ms. Syarimi realized that Syahdan had been lacking in affection and tenderness both from her and her husband.

"*It could be that the young woman is able to give genuine affection so that my son seems to be afraid if he loses Shana*," said Ms. Syarimi.