
"Lupain about my talk yesterday. Let's just say I never told you that. So ... We're still best friends, right? Hem?" rafka smiled. Zea returned a smile as she nodded in response.
Rafak patted his best friend's hair. "I always pray for you too, so that you are always happy with my nephew in your stomach" he continued, until Zea chuckled.
However, it was certainly not with Darren who was already flat-faced. He brushed off the rough hands of Rafka who was still also perched in the head of his wife.
"Aww!" ringis Rafka's. "What the hell are you?" the upset.
"That's over!" lerai Alzein embraces Rafka's shoulder. Fear happens again unwanted things.
"Be willing, as it should be. Because it's possible, your treatment made others misunderstand!" darren's memory was slow but emphasis, staring intently at Rafka.
"Come on!" Darren took Zea's hand to quickly pass from the front of the restaurant to their car. Zea was only able to wave at the two men they left behind.
Meanwhile, Rafka was upset about the behavior of the arrogant man. His behavior really set the man on a beard fire. It would have been too bad for him to hit him once more, if only Alzein hadn't stopped him.
"Udah, don't ignore it. Darren emang. No one wants to be friends with him. But ... I'm sure he can take good care of Zea" said Alzein.
"Surely so?" ask Rafka not to believe it.
"Yes, just smoga!"
"What do you think made Zea survive? Doesn't he know, Darren made the deal himself?" ask Rafka wonder. Of course they know the nature of Zea, who will not defend anything that he thinks is unimportant or useless.
"Content ... Maybe the baby in Zea's womb made her that way. The baby seemed to be present to be a binder for both parents."
**
On the way home, Zea continued to notice Darren's indifferent movements as usual. His treatment today was very confusing for him. Is it true that man will lick his own spit? Though he still remembers very well, when Darren said he did not expect more. And now?
"Today, the baby's room is done renovating. What if we choose a design to beautify it? As well as choosing the furniture you want," Darren bargained suddenly, making Zea who was daydreaming a little gasp.
"Emm, can. We go straight to Papi's office" Zea replied. Darren smiled faintly.
Of course, there is no need to go far to design the room. Just meet the Papi and they can get what they want. Even the handyman, who renovated also from the Papi employee.
Not long after, they arrived at the Aska papi office. The couple entered the office, without telling the papi first.
"Good afternoon, Sister Ze?!" greet one of the female recipes. Of course, they know a beautiful girl who is none other than the daughter of the owner of the company they work for.
"Sore!" reply Zea friendly. "Has Papi not come home yet?" tanyakanya.
"Yet, Ma'am. He just finished a meeting outside," the woman replied. "Do I have to tell him first?" tanyakanya.
"Ah, no need. I went straight up. Come!" push down the delicate Zea, at the same time say goodbye.
"Yes, Mother. Please!" his reply nodded friendly.
The couple left the receptionist table. The two women behind the table, excited after the lovebirds passed from their sight.
"What's a girlfriend, Miss Ze?" ask one of the girlfriends.
"I think so!"
"Jeez, that's so cute. But, looks like a jutek?"
"That's exactly what you should be looking for. Guys like that, the characteristics of loyal guys. Just look, the man who was! His eyes are focused on Ze. Not carelessly indulging in looks and smiles, which will make other women baper. Yeah, right?"
Both continued to praise the couple. While the one in ghibahkan, has arrived in the room of the Papi.
"Pick as you like!" aska's word, after Zea had expressed their wish.
"What gender is Papi's granddaughter looking for?" ask Ask.
"No, Pi. Perhaps the next examination was just seen," Zea replied and was persuaded to understand by Aska.
"Oh yes, Der. Papi denger Papa are you ready for a place in his company?" ask Ask.
"I haven't thought about it, Pi. Maybe after the thesis is over," Darren replied.
Aska nodded in understanding. "You want, there's also a place that suits you. Don't worry about studying here!" tawar Aska's.
Darren smiled in response. "Thank you, Pi. I'll think about it" he replied, smiling and clapping his shoulder from Aska.
The man who was still handsome at his age sparkled happily, looking at his daughter and daughter-in-law's accord. They even prepare the needs for their babies. As a parent, that is what he wants.
**
After returning home from the office of the Papi, the couple has now reached their residence. They decided to design the room after knowing the gender of their baby, to fit.
Tong!
The sound of the bell diverted Darren's attention to cooking for their dinner. Zea was cleaning up first. Soon the man opened the door to see who was visiting.
"Good night, Mom. There's a shipment on behalf of Ms. Alzea, "A food courier delivered a parcel.
Darren raised his eyebrows in astonishment. They never ordered food. Maybe the wife ordered?
"Hem, how much is that total?" asked Darren after receiving the parcel.
"No need, Mom. It's already paid," the man replied.
Darren ber oh ria and thank you. Soon he brought the food inside after the courier passed. He put the food on the dining table. Maybe the wife wanted the food, without telling her first. In fact, he did not need to cook if Zea had ordered.
Just as he was about to return to the kitchen, the voice of the chat notification from the wife's phone located at the dining table, made the man undo his intentions. He looked around to see who sent his wife the message. "Rapha?" muttered.
Curious, the man boldly opened the chat. His eyes turned back with a hardened jaw reading the contents of the text in that chat.
[Che. I'm sending you your favorite food. Smoga you like! Eat a lot, so you and I are always healthy!]
"Curtain! Who does he think he is?" annoyed Darren grumbling. He immediately deleted the chat.
He saw what kind of food the wife liked. Until the sound of the room door opened, Darren quickly closed the food back, and immediately went to the kitchen to bring it.
Doesn't want the wife to eat Rafka's food. Darren immediately threw it into the trash. He would make his own food, which his wife liked.
'Look at! It will taste much better than artificial resto.' he murmured in his heart, while preparing food ingredients according to what Rafka sent.
'And I won't let Zea get the attention of anyone but me!'
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