Married My Stepmother's Ex-Lover
Look at Vicky

"Follow to the office, baby...?!", ask me.

"Love, mending to the hotel. This to the office? Not very!"

"Yes, you've been to the hotel, Rania will be with you!"

"Do not mas, I'm at home just as bibik sis sisi! Help in the store!"

"Nga! You can't be tired! Our son's father!", said Azka rubbing my stomach.

"Mas, I'm pregnant not sick!", KY didn't pop my hands on her cheeks.

"Mas just don't want you guys why-why baby."

"God willing we're fine!", I tried to smile. I know what happened yesterday was not just a trauma for me, but Azka as well. The overwhelming guilt he felt if something happened to me and our future child .

"OK.kalo you want to be home, but please. Don't go anywhere but with me!"

"Yes, I'm home!"

"Yes, Anterin mas ahead. You're in the store!", he said.

I nodded as the answer.

"For Mr. Azka..non Nana!", greet my employees.

"Morning!", said the two of us.

After that Azka squatted in front of me. Kissed my stomach a few times. And it makes us feel ashamed in front of our employees.

"Darling, Daddy went to work first. Take care of mommy, eat a lot. Later Daddy try to go home soon!", said Azka in front of my stomach.

"Yes dad!", I said imitating the words of a child. Our romanticism is a spectacle for all of them. Fortunately sis sisi does not exist, try there ..has been made sure it will be more rame.

"The departing mode is dear, remember regular meals. Don't be tired!"

"Yes, baby.yes.!", I grabbed his hand and kissed the back of his hand. And Azka peed my forehead.

"Assynnya!"

"Goddessalam! Take the office and call me!" I said half screaming. Azka gave her thumb.

After Azka died, I went into the store pantry. Check the condition of the kitchen that although crowded, but always neat.

"Still Non. Non Nana wants to make something?", asked my employee.

"Em...kak..bisa not making tea pull that?", I doubt.

"At any rate, I previously sold tea pull in my village!", exclaimed the employee.

"It's good that you can't? The ingredients aren't there?"

"So about material mah there is non. The problem....???!"

,he hung up his words.

"What's the problem, brother?", I asked curiously.

"Em...bapak already wanti-wanti you can give cold drinks for non Nana?!"

"I guessed it!", I said.

"Anget is also delicious you know non!", he said trying to persuade me.

"Well, I want a cold one! Watch out if my son drools.Sister must also be responsible!", I pretended to threaten.

"iiih.no or non! Yeah, use ice but a little bit?", he negotiated with me.

"okay! Cepetan, don't wear it for long!"

Without even my employees making what I want.

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Azka drove her car at a moderate speed. He is currently heading to his papa's office which he will soon lead by him.

While Papa hopes to standby in their school foundation.

Azka glanced at the rearview mirror of her car. He felt like someone was following him since. But he tried to think positively. Maybe the car has the same direction. At the red light, the car stopped next to him. Azka who opened her glass also looked at the car next to her. How surprised Azka was when she saw Vicky grinning at her.

Vicky's? Azka Mummings. But not as expected, it turns out that Vicky's car drove ahead Azka.

This is only the beginning of Azka, Lo prepare what I will do after this.Batin Vicky quickly he drove splitting the streets of the capital because he had promised to meet his boss, Dara!