PRISON LOVE For STELLA

PRISON LOVE For STELLA
Chapter 36's


Zein and Zizi just gawked while looking at the departure of the two parents who nagged at them without cause.


Zi was astonished, because honestly he did not feel like doing what the two in-laws were accusing of. While Zein himself only smiled, because he had memorized the attitude of his parents who sometimes nyolot but actually they were just joking.


"You're smiling, aren't we doing anything, are we?" tanya Zi, felt strange.


"Yes, they're weird. Not very clear, though. We are not doing anything. We're just kidding, aren't we!" reply Zein, as if supporting Zi. He was just pretending.


"Yes, strange yak. dah ah, he said he was going to take a bath. Yuk!" take Zi while getting up from the bed where they were joking.


"You're saying they're good, how come back?" ask Zein.


"Either! Strange yes. Even though it was already fitting you are still bobo. How come they're back anyway" Zi said again, puzzled.


" Something may be left behind. They're just saying they want to go back, say what?" asked Zein, still pretending not to understand the situation.


"It could be, yes. They have come back to this. Eh. by the way what is the fate of the barokokokok. How do you want to go home?" zi asked, suddenly at the thought of the man who was kidnapped by them.


"Oh, it's been turned back to its habitat, same papa's men. Uda. You don't have to be afraid. Family's safe. As safe as you are in my arms!" zein replied with a mischievous smile.


"Well, where is that? Your deck is not good. You didn't take a shower" Zi replied as she jumped out of bed because she was afraid that Zein would catch her.


"Chose, it's not good to kiss. Here I love you again." Zein tried to sit down and tried to grab his wheelchair.


Seeing the husband in distress, Zizi immediately helped.


Zein, the intelligent man immediately took advantage of this situation. He quickly grabbed the wife's hand and pulled the beautiful woman's slender body and locked it.


Zi did not resist, did not rebel. Zi placed both of her hands around her husband's neck. Hugging this spoiled man he loves.


"I want us to always be like this, Yang!" said Zein mesra.


"Me too, I will try to be the best wife for you, my Husband!" answer Zizi, no less friendly.


"Thank you!" said Zein.


"Back you!" answer Zizi.


Zein looked at the wife's eyes, and vice versa. However, the intimacy suddenly broke when Zein remembered that he still had a secret, which might make his relationship with Zi tenuous.


"Why silence?" is something wrong?" tanya Zi suddenly.


"Yes!" zein answered honestly.


"Say, what is it?" Zi released her body from the husband's embrace. He sat down next to the man.


"Are you going to be angry, if I'm honest about the truth .... " Zein looked into the wife's eyes, it was clear that there was deep doubt.


"Don't hesitate, you know. Our relationship begins with friendship. I want us to stay friends too. Befriend. Understand and understand each other. In order for the intertwined household between us to remain lasting until grandparents!" said Zi, trying to position herself like a friend to Zein. So that Zein can open up to him. Against whatever that problem is.


"OK.. You're right! We can't keep anything secret from each other. At first we were friends. Then friendly. Friends vent. And now even a bedmate. I don't want to cover anything from you. If you want to be angry with me, please. The important thing is that I've been honest with you, right," Zein replied, sounding a little sad. However, that is the reality that must be faced.


"Yes, that's how life is. Isn't that disappointment a common thing!" answer Zizi steady.


"Huh .. You're right, honey. I can't hide anything from you. What's more, right now, we're husband and wife. All right, I'll be frank with you that actually, before we get married, I'm a widower" Zein said honestly.


"Alright, widower, now you are not a widower anymore. There's already a wife. May the relationship with the wife last, sir. Don't divorce anymore" Zi replied casually.


Zein frowned in surprise. Because Zi did not show her astonishment. It's like relaxing to face this problem. In fact, Zein himself was afraid to be honest.


"Why do you look relaxed. You're not angry?" ask Zein wonder.


"What is angry for? Why are you a widower. Not every human has a past. No pa-pa for the widower, sir. What matters is not the husband of the person. Ntar I was blasphemed by nitizen. Fear me of my qualities, sir!" zizi replied a little jokingly, but he was honest.


Zein smiled, then asked Zi to kiss him. "Will you kiss me?"


"Huh? Kiss... for what?" tanya Zi, as if she had forgotten, that Zein was her husband.


"No pa-pa. I just want you to kiss me," Zein replied, gently. As desired.


"Well, after a bath kiss!" tawar Zi's.


"Yes, okay!" answer Zein. No more arguing, Zi kissed Zein and drove the man to the bathroom.


However, after taking her husband to the bathroom, Zi pensively thought about what would happen in front of her. Because he knew what caused Zein to cancel his marriage with his first wife. Zi was afraid, if she could not give him what Zein wanted. What if he doesn't have that blood either. Honestly, Zi was afraid.


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On the other hand, Sapphira looked resentfully at the husband. Because in the line of chat messages belonging to the man there is a line of messages that linger on the affair.


"Say who sent this disgusting message?" safira asked with a look of eyes ready to pounce on the man who was currently in front of her.


"Where the hell, Yang. Is there a name?" Lutfi is still trying to be patient.


"This is the siqapa who sent this message, flirtatious!" Sapphira still survives with her fiery jealousy.


"Let's see, '" said Lutfi.


Patiently this man also read line by line messages sent by someone he really knows. But he accidentally did not open. The reason is simple, so that the woman is tired of sending strange messages to her. And finally stop bothering him.


Unfortunately, he had not been able to take care of the annoying number, Eh .. now it was first discovered by the wife.


"You're jealous of this vague message, Yang?" ask Lutfi.


Sapphira did not answer, she turned to her husband and cried there.


"I admit, this is indeed a message from the woman you met at the hospital at that time, Yang. But you'll see for yourself, I never read any more messages from him. Let him send me food and I never eat. I'm giving it to the store kids. Because I appreciate you, Yang. I don't want to betray our relationship. Especially because I love you so much. Where may I hurt you," said Lutfi honestly.


"Some!" Safira is getting sulky. Her legs were on the anfkat to the top of the sofa, she was bent and hugged, as if she was currently expressing her frustration to her husband.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry.Later block it," said Lutfi again, trying to make the wife calm.


"Udah yuk, don't sulk anymore. Cook this problem in large quantities. Later if he knows we are fighting because of him, later he is cool, which later he feels winning and more willing to enter our household. You know, Yang, I don't pay him. Yes, we can get through this. This is important in my opinion, so we do not need to fight," said Lutfi, trying to invite the wife to not easily burn jealous fire.


"Know ah!" answer Safira. Lazy to listen to the husband's argument. Safira also chose to leave the house and get into the car they would use to go to the store. While Lutfi only shook his head. Trying to understand the feelings of the wife who is currently wrapped in jealousy.


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