Our Secrets
Ch. 77. Want to Bite

Chapters. 77

"Ituloh, Brother. People who like to protect the children of artists whose parents are affected by the case. Keep the same protecting children from criminal tajir twisting," explained Sila about the person she meant.

That made Zuma frown even more, even though his forehead was not wrinkled. Because the surface of the skin is so smooth and slippery. So there's no wrinkles there.

"Well, what's the same relationship? You're not an artist's son and a tyrant. So don't expect to protect him" Zuma said with a very serious look.

Please be silent, digesting Zuma's words just now.

"Yes, too, brother. I don't have any backers. Where does he want to protect me," said Sila justifying Zuma's remarks. Making Zuma hold back his laughter.

"Yes. Mending you asked to protect my brother. He's actually the responsibility of his people. Just yesterday it was probably worrying. But you just get ready with the attitude of annoying him if you have claimed the goods as his own," Zuma recalled about the attitude and nature of his twin sister.

"He if he has that stuff is really stingy huh?" ask Please make sure not to misunderstand.

"Take a. Whatever makes him his own, no one can touch. Otherwise he's worse than I was yesterday" replied Zuma who was so ambiguous his sentence.

Please seem to remember again with the attitude of the father of his son.

"But he gave me a black color card, brother. She's stingy, anyway?" sila said to make Zuma no longer reply. The important thing is that he has told his brother-in-law so as not to be surprised later.

"Ck! Not that stuff," growled Zuma eagerly pinched his sister-in-law's cheek.

While Sila herself does not want to be dizzy with what is discussed by Zuma. Anyway about the man, for now he did not want to think about. His inner.

Zuma noticed Sila who was busy with the cat on her lap. Since three days ago this pregnant woman decided she wanted to stay here for a while, she did not see any strange attitude Sila. Whether it was vomiting or sounding this woman wanted something. Very different from what his other brother-in-law, Yuan, experienced.

Sila who was gently rubbing the fur of a fat cat on her lap, then the woman turned her head.

"What do you want, brother?" Please ask back. It really made Zuma want to pinch him.

"Food or what is cake. Kayak Yuan always had a strange cravings," said Zuma and got a headband from Sila.

"Not so far. At most yes pingin porridge does not fit when brother sells aja," replied Sila then when remembering ever pingin chicken pengin in the afternoon before evening.

Zuma nodded in understanding. It turns out that pregnant people are different cravings.

"If vomiting?" asked Zuma curiously again.

"No really. Sometimes nausea if the smell of fried onion. It's just not every day" replied Sila again.

At first, Zuma's question seemed ordinary and natural. But the more here I feel there is something that is being investigated by the woman.

"What's the matter, brother? Are you pregnant too?" guess Sila made Zuma who was enjoying a snack of cassava chips was choking made her brother.

Then Sila swiftly gave her drink to Zuma.

"What if twins have to be the same, huh?" ask Sila who increasingly makes Zuma do not understand. "Hobbies really choke when I have a conversation," he continued again with an expression of wonder and curiosity.

'It was because of your words!' inner Zuma screamed. Now he knows why Zacky decided to get married without telling anyone. Including Please yourself. 'Surely his life all this time also ngenes terribly.' continued Zuma chuckled in his heart imagining his twin brother was tormented by the woman beside him at this time.