Marrying for Threats
episode 237 (S2)

Dusk has been pulled over to his dispute. Even though dusk is just for a moment. But the twilight left a very beautiful sense of life.

A couple returned to the mansion to enjoy their time in the room. Time together with a partner is a story that makes anyone smile when remembering it in old age. Every togetherness will surely end, but all those wonderful memories will remain forever.

" Dear, your stomach is starting to grow, I can't wait for her presence." Ziko kissed his wife's stomach.

" Same I can't wait to hold our son." Said Zira stroking her husband's hair.

" How many months are left of his birth?" ask Ziko curiously.

" The doctor's estimate of nine months and ten days of your stay is less than how many months. But I don't know either." Zira said slowly.

Ziko's phone is ringing. Zira picks up her husband's phone on the nightstand while looking at her husband's phone screen.

" Who?" ziko asked quickly while extending her hand.

" Keel." Zira handed over her husband's phone.

Ziko got out of bed and received the call.

" Yes hello. What's up?" ask Ziko quickly.

" I'm sorry you're interrupting, tonight you can come to restaurant X." Kevin said from the end of his phone.

" What?" ask Ziko again.

" Sir, did you forget Miss Zira's cravings schedule tonight." Kevin said to remind.

" Seriously you? Is everything prepared?" ask Ziko again.

" Already sir, just come to restaurant X." Said Kevin.

Kevin explained everything from the end of the phone. From the private room and everything related to that artist. And what should Ziko do when meeting with the artist.

Ziko muttered after hearing the explanation from her assistant. After that, the call is closed.

" Why baby?" ask Zira curiously.

" Change your clothes, we'll go out." Ziko ordered his wife.

" No ah, I'm lazy to go out again, my body is tired." Rengek Zira's.

" Related tired. If you meet your idol? Are you tired too." Ziko gave a parable.

" A really dear one. That fast I can see him." Zira said enthusiastically.

Ziko nodded her head quickly. Zira kissed her husband's lips not forgetting to thank him for following his request.

Zira came out of the dressing room wearing a beautiful dress. She uses makeup that is flawless in color in tune with her dress.

" How do I look." Zira said as she moved her dress to the right and to the left like a model.

" Why are you being so formal. Wear the clothes you normally wear. Don't be too pretty in front of her." Grouse Ziko fast.

" Dear, I must be beautiful too. Don't be a pretty one. We should be able to keep up with our idol artists." Said Zira again.

" You're beautiful, baby, so don't you have to decorate yourself for her." Ziko was jealous.

" Dear, are you jealous?" ask Zira curiously.

Ziko did not reply she just finished wearing her clothes. Ziko wore casual clothes that were not comparable to his wife's clothes.

" Dear, why should you be jealous, she's a woman. So let me dress up like this huh." Zira said to seduce her husband.

" If makeup doesn't matter but you have to change clothes, we're not like a married couple if you wear that dress. We're like employers and drivers." Ziko said protest.

Unwilling to argue, Zira finally relented she changed her clothes to casual clothes. That way they get very good.

They came out of the mansion hand in hand. Outside, another car is parked. A driver opened the car door for them.

" I'll drive myself." Said Ziko to the driver.

The driver handed the car keys to his employer. Zira was already sitting in the front seat next to her husband. Tonight Ziko is driving her own car with no Kevin by her side.

" Dear, where's Kevin's assistant?" ask Zira slowly.

" He's waiting there." Ziko immediately started the car engine.

The car had already rolled out of the mansion towards the center of the city. The road is not so crowded with vehicles that the car can go smoothly without any obstacles.

A few minutes later they arrived in front of restaurant X. Pretty fancy restaurant. Crystal lights lined the ceiling of the restaurant.

The waiter immediately escorted them to a special room that Kevin had rented for the artist.

There was a strange sight when he entered the restaurant. The restaurant was empty of visitors.

Maybe this restaurant was purposely on a one-night rental for my idol artist.

With a happy feeling Zira entered into a special room. In the room Zira was a bit surprised because there was only one light that was lit.

" Darling why this restaurant is such a dimly lit restaurant." Zira whispered.

" Darling why there's no bodyguard here." Zira said again astonished."

" Have you said anything to your idol artist." Ziko said again.

" What language do I use to greet him." Said Zira again.

" Whatever you want to use, what language?" ask Ziko slowly.

" shubh sandhya mera naam jeera hai (Good night my name is zira)."

Zira is waiting for an answer from her idol artist.

" Darling why doesn't he speak Hindi?" ask Zira curiously.

" Where do I know," said Ziko.

He should have understood Hindi. But maybe my delivery was wrong so he didn't understand.

" Good evening my name is zira (Good night my name is zira)."

" Good evening too (Good night too)." Said the idol artist.

" Ai why does it sound like a bass instrument." Grouser Zira.

Uhuk-uhuk, heard someone coughing from the corner of the chair.

" He may be coughing baby." Ziko said quickly.

Zira walked to the corner of the room approaching her idol artist.

" Dear what are you doing there?" ziko asked quickly while preventing his wife.

" Sstt be quiet." Said Zira quietly while putting her index finger to her lips.

Zira walked over to her artist. He felt suspicious. Prok, Zira hits her idol artist with a tote bag.

" Dear what are you doing?" ask Ziko quickly.

" A sick miss, geez."

" Kevin's. Why are you dressing up like a sissy!" exclaim Zira fast.

" It's your husband's request, miss, I'm just following orders." Said Kevin slowly.

Zira looked towards her husband with a deadly look.

" So you two want to fuck me, huh?" ask Zira emotion.

" It's not like that baby, honestly I can't fulfill your craving request that. So I ordered Kevin to pretend to be your idol. And dress up as closely as possible with your idol artist." Ziko explained.

" Cih, dress as closely as possible. Yeah, it looks like I saw him with a straw." Zira said annoyed.

" Don't be angry, baby. I guarantee our son won't budge after seeing the artist kw it." Kayu Ziko while pointing towards kevin.

" Clean your face! I'm disgusted to see you like that." Zira said annoyed.

She was still emotional because it should be her happy day to be able to meet her idol artist. But today was a bad day for him.

" Miss how I look. Is similar?" ask Kevin again.

" Similar to mana, you look like a pansy can of crackers." Gerrutu Zira fast.

Ziko pulled his wife's hand to sit next to him. Zira lazily dropped her body next to her husband.

" I'm sorry, honey, I don't know what to do. I think with you looking from afar your cravings will be fulfilled. But I didn't think you could understand it was Kevin." Ziko said in wonder.

" I definitely understand. That seasonal cough that makes me understand." Zira said quickly.

Ziko kicked Kevin's leg.

" That's why don't cough." Ziko said quickly.

" Yes how else sir, although I do not cough for sure Miss Zira also know that I am an impromptu artist. I sound like a bass instrument just like Miss Zira said." Kevin explained.

" It is no longer necessary to be confused about my cravings. I appreciate your hard work. But remember that until my son starts you two have to take responsibility." Zira said threateningly.

There was a feeling of fear when the two of them got such a threat from Zira.

" It's a shame that our son has any idea if you're gonna call all the Avengers." Said Ziko.

Ziko purposely said so that his wife could smile again.

" It's not just the Avengers that I'm going to call, Thanos and his friends are going to call me." Zira said bluffing.

Ziko and Kevin are looking for safe ways not to say anything that could offend a pregnant woman. The feelings of pregnant women are a little sensitive. Let it be a lesson for both of them. Learn to understand and learn to understand.

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