My Heart (Zafier and Zaafira)

My Heart (Zafier and Zaafira)
S2 - still with Zaafira's drama


".... With this conclusion I declare the meeting is over"


right after Radit finished his closing sentence, Marva immediately stood up and went out with wide steps while sticking a cell phone in her ear, the owner of the company even ignored the company leaders who gawked because they were left without saying goodbye by their leaders.


"cz! why the hell did he pick up the phone just have to wait four rings first" scolded the guy in the blue dongker suit when the call was connected, one of his hands free of the cellphone took off his suit button that seemed to make his stomach tight


"...."


"did you say, you're in the room, if you want anything just call mbok, pity you have to go down the stairs" Marva said as she continued to step towards the elevator


"...."


"instead of lebay darling, mas only fear you soy sauce and affect your content"


"...."


"this morning it's been a walk the same mas in the complex park, that's enough, Bill"


"...."


"the more reasons you are. Remember the doctor said, you have to rest a lot" he recalled the wife behind the phone who continued to argue his words. the man now began to enter the walking iron box that had opened after he had waited for a few seconds


"...."


"don't be careful if caught breaking the rules of mas again, mas will also violate your rules"


"...."


"well, so be the husband, I don't hesitate to leave the company to take care of you twenty-four hours in our room"


"very ticklish, I swear. it used to be wasted, now it has bucin karma right, rasain" dumel someone managed to jerk Marva's focus


"lo? why are you following me?" marva asked cynically when she turned her head and found the assistant next to her


"no, sir, I'm going to my office, sir" radit answered while pointing with his chin the elevator number button that indicates the elevator is moving up to the highest floor where the workspace Ceo and assistant are located.


basically aja bucin all around was not realized if it was about his wife.about that is how the voice of Radit


"kok going up anyway? I would like to go to the lobby" the Marva protest stared at a small black square screen displaying the third floor number with the pointer up


"lah, you enter the elevator busy ngomelin beloved wife to not push the destination floor button, so I push aja fifth floor"


"cz! you know the schedule I pick up my kids now" spray Marva annoyed while pressing the impatient button down immediately


"this is not a special elevator sir, must first step back down"


"just look if I'm late for a second just pick up twins, get ready I demosi so security"


"how wrong am I?"


"yes it's wrong elo Dodot" bursts Marva managed to make Radit bow down resignedly


clique


Marva flinched, as soon as she saw the screen of her phone


"kok diatiin heck" upset when the call the wife interrupted "for lo nih, ah" he sprayed on Radit


"yes who else if not lo! must be because of hearing your ugly voice, my wife got sick to death of the phone"


"sure because of my voice? once a ear When the heat of her husband's horror nagging mulu kek mothers who run out of groceries"


nope


"uh" Radit stroked his calf that just got a kick from the boss and his best friend


"it's still the office, I'm your boss well, who politely you talk to me"


"cz! always like this, if you lose the debate must be at the end of the job" muttered Radit as slow as possible who was either heard or not by a man who was busy dialing his wife's number


_ _ _ _ _


"papa stopped at supelmalket yah"


"supermarkets?" the parrot Marva is possessed by the youngest


"okay deh.emang Fira want to buy what?" ask Marva while putting sealbelt on her daughter


"want to buy fruit, a lot" replied the boy enthusiastically


"get ready princess" said Marva before closing the car door, then the man turned the car towards the eldest


"waw, smart babget is the handsome boy papa, already can install his own beal" said Marva when checking Zafier sealbelt that the boy was wearing himself. peeked at his son's forehead before closing the car door. Marva then entered the steering wheel car to drive his iron horse on the road that almost every day he passed, went and returned home. but before going home of course Marva complied with the request of the princess who wanted to shop for fruit in the supermarket they passed


"what fruit do you want to buy, son?" asked Marva to the princess who was busy opening her bag, seen the boy opened a colored book containing several pictures of fruit


"pineapple fruit, dulian fruit, jackfruit" pointed Zaafira at the fruit that resembles the picture in the fruit book


"uhuh?" parrot Marva with a shriveled forehead


"who's the fruit for, son?" ask Marva then


"make Fiya do. for Afi's sister as well, make papa same mommy"


"sure to buy pineapple fruit with durian? doesn't Fira not like it?" Marva still can't believe that her daughter who is a picky eater is now asking for fruit that the boy has not liked all this time


"yes.ya..emang do not like but the word ma'am gulu..eh...mean Fiya want to try, not all fruit is healthy? Fiya bosen eat apples, fencing, bananas the same melon mulu" explained the child was flexible even though at the beginning he had a groggy, either groggy because what.


"have we bought durian fruit, pineapple the same as his jackfruit, but the promise well Fira must eat" Marva broke his daughter's will


"promise?" re-question Marva when she saw her daughter gulp rough saliva instead


"i.iya papa" replied Zaafira did not eagerly make Marva smile amusedly at the behavior of her daughter.


behind the amused smile of the adult man terbesit a sliver in his chest.suspecting? yes Marva is suspicious of the princess's intentions.it's just that Marva is trying to obey Zaafira even though her heart is rumbling sadly.


out of nowhere the princess had the idea, the idea that heartily gnawed at her daughter's sacred brain.


And Marva concludes that her daughter has not been able to accept the fact that she will soon become an older sister - indeed these three days since the incident her daughter cried in the gazebo, the girl looks fine even tends to be more spoiled to her as well as to Manda, she said, Zaafira also never again touched on the matter of their new family candidate but in fact the five-year-old girl was thinking about things beyond Marva's reasoning


however, Marva still holds a lot of hope if her daughter is solely want to try fruits that according to many sites are not recommended for young pregnant women. Marva believes that her daughter could not have tried to eliminate her sister-to-be.


Seriate...