Marrying for Threats

Marrying for Threats
episode 143


In the afternoon, the car that Kevin was driving arrived at Zira Boutique. Ziko went straight into the boutique and headed to the third floor where Zira's room was located. He found his wife sitting in her chair doing something on her desk. He went straight in, because the room was open. He kissed his wife's cheek gently. Zira was shocked to see her husband was already beside her.


" Why do you always surprise, can't you say hello first." Grutu Zira while holding his shocked chest.


" Well, I'll say hello tomorrow." Ziko said as she sat on the side of his wife's front desk.


" What greetings?" Zira said quickly.


" Greetings dear." Ziko kissed Zira's forehead again.


Ziko looked at the contents of his wife's room which was full of stuff. He scrunched his forehead because the room felt cramped with a lot of stuff in the room.


" Why is this room so narrow." Said Ziko while looking around the room.


" It's not this narrow room but your great body." Zira teased her husband.


Ziko pulled his wife's hand. He wants to bring Zira home.


" Wait, my job is still there." Said Zira while holding Ziko's hand.


" If the name of the work is always there never decreases. Quickly do not spend your time looking at the paper, you better look at your handsome husband." Tempt Ziko while holding Zira's chin.


There's a point in what Ziko said. Work always comes and keeps coming. Even if the work is completed it will surely come again other work. That is life, all must be lived happily without having to complain. Ziko and Zira get into the parked car at the boutique door, Kevin is already waiting for them in the car. He immediately started the car engine and pressed the gas pedal at medium speed.


In mansion.


They enjoy the dinner that has been prepared by Mr. Budi. They eat a plate of both habits that they do every day. The habit was temporarily lost when they were abroad. When they finished, they went into the room. They do more activities in the room.


" Close your eyes." Say Ziko while leading Zira up to the bed.


" Want what? Don't fuck around." Zira said fearfully. Ziko closed her eyes with both hands. He helped his wife reach the box in front of her.


" What is this." Zira said with her eyes closed.


" Guess." Ziko said quickly.


" Please give me the grille." Zira said curiously.


" Ah indeed repeat using all grilles. Guess, if your guess is correct you should give me full service with the oil." Ziko flirtatious.


" I wonder if you think I'm a mechanic." Gerrutu Zira again.


Zira was curious he immediately opened the box in front of him. He touched the phone with his hand.


" Anything's easy, cell phone." Zira said quickly. Zira was still weighing the phone in his hand by moving from the right hand to the left hand with his eyes closed.


" My husband's a very heavy cell phone, for sure if I throw it into the guk, jokuknya ayan." Ceplos Zira quickly while holding Ziko's hand to open her blindfold.


" Yes a cell phone but what used to be its brand." Ziko said again.


" Ai what to wear brand? How do I know the brands of cell phones." Gerrutu Zira fast.


" You talk too much, guess what! Just guess what it's been a hassle." Ziko said while still closing his wife's eyes.


Zira felt the details of each side of the phone.


" I know this is definitely a brand of batagor phones, right?" Zira said quickly.


" There is such a brand." Ziko said curiously.


" It's the punch." Zira laughed gigglingly.


" Mistaken again."


" Opah brand is not, the brand of stirrup is not, well I know this must be the brand of wine, the latest mobile phone with a very fantastic price that." Zira quickly answered her guess.


Ziko took her hands off Zira's eyes.


" How do you know if it's a brand of wine." Ziko said in wonder.


" Thank you dear." Zira kisses Ziko's lips.


Ziko returned his wife's kiss gently.


" Do you like it?" ask Ziko while hugging Zira.


" Like it, but I don't like the color." Zira said quickly.


" Why, women usually like pink." Ziko said quickly while looking at his wife in wonder.


" Yes, if I'm a weak woman, I'm a mighty woman." Zira said showing the muscles in her arms.


Ziko laughed out loud when she saw his wife practicing the way a bodybuilder does. He hugged Zira back.


" If we had a child what name would you give." Ziko hugged his wife


" Ai why are you thinking about having a child? I haven't thought about it." Said Zira again.


" Just answer me." Ziko pinched Zira's cheek.


" Zonoh." Said check.


Ziko widened his eyes he was astonished by the name his wife gave him.


" The other one." Ziko said again.


" Zokoh." Zira said quickly and precisely.


" Why is it so short for his name." Ziko said curiously.


" Well then if his son is a boy I will give the name Zonoh and Zokoh both start with the letter Z and both end with the letter h." Said Zira origin.


Again Ziko pinched Zira's cheek. Zira was never serious about words. He is only serious about his feelings.


" Women." Zira's words were cut off by her husband.


" Stop I don't want you to name our son, let me give you a name, if our daughter." Ziko said quickly.


Zira nodded her head in agreement.


" Zizi my cute daughter." Ziko said happily while imagining a little baby in her arms.


" My husband does he need a cute word behind him." Said Zira astonished by the name of Ziko.


" Why, I'm his father." Ziko said firmly.


Zira nodded in understanding, she did not want to argue anymore.


" What else but that." Zira said quickly.


" Zevisa Zinara Kanaya Raharsya." Ziko was happy.


Zira widened her eyes hearing the name that Ziko would give her daughter later.


" It's good." Ziko prides herself.


Zira gave her two thumbs a sign of agreement.


" Well, it's time we do pr." Say Ziko while turning off the sleeping lights on the nightstand.


" What pr?" Zira said astonished.


" Pr makes children." Ziko said again.


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