Mr. Z CEO Of The Mafia
Dating part 2

Azalya and Zayn were sitting on a bench in a very nice room. The two hugged each other while staring at the beautiful garden and also a variety of very good trees.

"By, hubby can think of making it this way and not open it to the public because of what?" asked Azalya who was still curious about Zayn's answer.

"Just nobody wants to know. Can't that be?" zayn replied while asking Azalya again. Zayn didn't want Azalya to know, if he made this all for himself and also a place for the two of them while in this garden and no one knew or could enter this room without exception.

"What kind of answer is that? It was strange" Azalya grumbled when she heard an answer that she thought was strange and absurd.

"What's so weird?" asked Zayn who saw Azalya rubbing her chin like she was thinking.

"none. Instead of being punished again directly, it's better to be silent instead" Azalya replied by throwing her face away from Zayn's stoning gaze.

Zayn just shook his head, then he threw himself down and made Azalya's thigh as his pillow. He felt very calm and comfortable near Azalya and could also feel like any other couple to him.

Azalya rubbed Zayn's hair by tapping her fingers through Zayn's black hair that was closing her eyes. He seemed very tired and also still looks pale, Azalya still continues to wipe it until his fingers rubbed his forehead and also came down to a very beautiful nose if it makes him feel jealous. She's the only one whose nose isn't as sharp and as firm as that.

Up to both cheeks and rubbed with tenderness was also the affection Azalya had for Zayn. Come down last on the lips that look natural pink even without blinking or using lipstick.

Zayn turned his face which had been facing upwards, now facing Azalya's stomach. Zayn slightly held Azalya's stomach very slowly and also not felt by Azalya of course.

'When are you here? Daddy was waiting for the new little Zayn' Zayn said only in his heart and he was still holding Azalya's stomach and now turned on her waist and her face touched Azalya's stomach and kissed her unnoticed by Azalya.

"By, does hubby not want to go home or take you where it is? I'm tired of it, suddenly I want ice cream. Hubby, what if we buy ice cream first" said Azalya who felt bored again.

Azalya could not linger in one place. Or rather do not want to if the streets are only in one place and it does not make him feel happy. There he feels very bored with it.

Zayn who heard the words from Azalya immediately got up from his lying down and he immediately held the hand of Azalya who was still sitting and was still staring at Zayn. Zayn set his foot towards the exit, where there were already some people standing guard so that no one could enter.

At the door there is also a sign that is prohibited from entering if not the officer. It made everyone present humiliated feel astonished, because they saw her husband the one who had just walked out of the room while holding hands.

"We're going on foot or by car?" asked Azalya who was walking casually with Zayn who was still clasping her hands.

"Normally up ahead there's a good ice cream vendor. And it does not feel much different from a 5 or 7-star restaurant" said Zayn who did not connect with Azalya's question.

"By, I'll ask you about the car. Not ice cream?" azalya asked with a strange look to Zayn who continued to step without listening to Azalya's grunts.

Zayn just kept quiet and said nothing. He just took Azalya to the store that sells the most delicious ice cream and also the most crowded from other stores.

"Well, this all looks very good" said Azalya when she was in front of the ice cream shop with sparkling views staring at several varieties of ice cream on display with a variety of flavors that are very tempting for Azalya.

Azalya is trying to choose some flavor variants that are there very much. Zayn just stood still and looked at Azalya who was very happy even with the ice cream in front of her at this time.

"Emmm. Yummy" said Azalya who had sat down and also enjoyed the ice cream very greedily and also looked like a child.

His mouth was full of ice cream so full of thin lips. Want to taste Zayn langung me*umat lips now that must be sweet. Sweet because of ice cream and also sweet because it is Azalya lips that always taste sweet to be interpreted to enjoy.

"Based on a small child" said Zayn who rubbed ice cream that was lipped Azalya using his mother. Then she put her mother in her mouth after Azalya's lips. Azalya just glared perfectly seeing if Zayn was currently indirectly they were both kissing.

Zayn casually also took Azalya's ice cream and used the same spoon as Azalya. Azalya continued to eat her ice cream again regardless of Zayn who was staring at her by eating the remaining ice cream from Azalya earlier.

"By, don't look at me like that. Hubby will fall in love again with me" said Azalya who immediately blinked one eye teasing Zayn who did not take his eyes off Azalya.

"Well, if it's not like that?" zayn asked with a flat look and also did not blink an inch either.

"Obviously I like it a lot. So, just do it like that" Azalya replied with a smile on her lips and did not forget she always teased Zayn.

any just shut up and go spend the ice cream in front of him is the same as Azalya. The two of them were like racing for ice cream until both of them spent a lot of ice cream ordered by Azalya was left unresponsive.

"Close to you" replied Zayn who never let go of Azalya's hand from his grasp.

"Emm, let's just go there" pointed Azalya who stared at the very crowded playground is also not far from the park.

Zayn took Azalya there. Where the desire of Azalya who does not want a variety. Just wanting simple things like this, and it was very possible for Zayn to do even he could disperse everyone there in an instant.

Zayn is really like babysitting a ten-year-old child released by his mother to be able to enjoy his freedom to enjoy all the rides of the game. Until he felt exhausted and finally stopped stabbing all his people.

"Is it done? Anything else you want to enjoy again?" asked Zayn who saw Azalya who was sitting limp because it was drained of energy to be able to climb and also play every game there almost he did everything.

"I'm glad By, it's more tiring than we did this morning. Hehehe" Azalya replied with a wry smile looking at Zayn who was also looking at her.

"Pace By, I was just kidding. Do not touch me, hubby is the best" said Azalya by showing both fingers that form the letter V on Zayn that will touch his forehead.

"We go home. I'm very tired, also this is already sere, later Oma can nagging again" said Azalya who still remembers if his Oma was nagging could be destroyed the martial world.

Zayn simply nodded and held back Azalya's hand to enter his car. Who knows since when it has been in the playroom. Azalya just complied and went into the car and immediately sat quietly, followed by Zayn who sat next to him at this time.

Azalya Langung closed her eyes when the car was already moving at a moderate speed towards her mainson at this time. Zayn who knew if Azalya had fallen asleep hugged Azalya's body into his arms until he was getting better at sleep.

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After a long journey, they both reached the mainson page as usual. Greeted by the bodyguards on guard. And there are also those who want to report something to Zayn. Zayn carried Azalya who was sleeping to the elevator door that would take her to the top floor.

"Azalya why son?" tanya Opa who turned out to be in the guest room was reading a magazine that also enjoyed the afternoon today.

"He's just tired of playing with so much passion" replied Zayn who wanted to leave immediately, but felt bad about his father-in-law.

"Opa Kira you're still in the room. Yeah, already. You go in and rest, forgive Azalya who if you have played will forget the same time" said Opa Wijaya who apologized to Zayn.

"It's okay Opa, I know. If this is what makes Azalya happy why not. I went to Opa's room" replied Zayn who immediately paid a farewell to Opa Wijaya who nodded his head in agreement with Zayn's words.

"Who's Pa?" ask Oma Rena when Zayn has entered the elevator.

"Zayn and Azalya who just returned home" replied Opa Wijaya who immediately sat back on the spot.

"Loh, aren't they both in her room? Why did it end the way?" ask Oma Rena who is confused.

"He said Azalya was bored and wanted to play. He is still like a child who always comes into the game rides and also plays a lot there. Until he was exhausted and went home in a state of sleep very well" replied Opa Wijaya who had read the magazine in his hand.

"Oh, Mama thought they were both in the room all day to eliminate the feeling of longing alone in the room" said Oma Rena who had also sat in front of Opa Wijaya while drinking her warm tea.

Opa Wijaya did not answer the words of Oma Rena who continued to speak without pause. Making Opa Wijaya can only be silent and listen to all the ravings of his wife.

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