The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 78 Take a Vacation

Arrive at the hotel.

"Mas, if I don't come, it's impossible for you to sleep in one room with Mina?"

Mina's eyes widened and turned to Misela.

"I'm sorry it's just a matter of hehe." Misela again held her husband's hand while looking for his hotel room number.

"Darling, this is our room. Mina your room is next door huh. Here's the card." Dzakir offered a card to open the hotel room door.

"Okay sir, I'm sorry."

Dzakir went into the room with Misela and cleaned up his luggage. Misela dropped her body on the bed. Dzakir shook his head.

"Honey, you're getting pregnant slowly."

"My waist hurts, my mother."

Dzakir went straight to Misela and sat across her legs at Misela's side.

"Are you tired, baby? We eat and take medicine, baby. What do you want to eat?"

"You don't know what it is up to you."

"Baked chicken rice baby let Mas pesenin."

"Yes, it's."

Dzakir called the reception to order food. And it did not take long for the sound of knocking on the door to be heard from outside.

Dzakir prepared his meal and helped Misela sit down and feed her painstakingly. After finishing eating Dzakir gave Misela medicine and vitamins and then Misela fell asleep.

Dzakir contacts Mina to ask her to meet and discuss the things that will be conveyed later when meeting with superiors.

The meeting is held tomorrow morning. Dzakir has to set up a strategy and what they will talk about to make it look compact. Unfortunately, Dzakir has thought about his cravings. If you have to vomit early in the morning, Dzakir is afraid it will be too late. But Dzakir remained positive thinking.

Time is almost magrib. Misela wakes up from her sleep but does not find her husband in the room. Misela tried to call Dzakir but there was no answer. Finally Misela decided to look for him outside.

Before descending Misela pressed the bell button of Mina's room, and there was no answer either. Misela starts to get upset and walks towards the elevator to get down to the lobby.

"That means Mas Dzakir is with Mina at the moment. Can't Mas Dzakir macem be Mina? I'm so parno." Misela said softly while stomping her feet slowly.

Arriving at the lobby Misela paced looking for the whereabouts of Dzakir and Mina. It is true that Dzakir and Mina were sitting opposite and alone.

Misela was a little furious, but fortunately she was not carried away emotionally. Misela took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Then walk towards the two.

"Mas, I'm both alone in living alone in my room. If I'm why-why how? You're both pretty girls here." Misela glanced at Mina who changed her face.

Mina who had looked happy with a beautiful face that sparkled, now looks upset and several times rolled her eyeballs because the conversation with Dzakir has not been completed, not to mention Misela's always spoiled tone to Dzakir.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'll talk about tomorrow's meeting. It's about the future of our green campus dear. You sit down first Mas finish Mas's business with Mina." Dzakir's words managed to make Misela pout and sit away from them.

Dzakir had to adjust his conversation immediately and had to work hard to seduce his angry wife.

After thirty minutes passed, Dzakir passed from Mina and approached his wife.

"Darling, you bete huh? How is his waist better?"

Misela did not answer. Misela pretended not to hear what Dzakir said. But Dzakir still tried to persuade his wife. Dzakir sat in front of Misela.

"Darling, Mas in peacocks?"

Misela still did not answer and did not look at Dzakir at all.

"Goddess that woman is beautiful, sexy again, her hair is long is amazing." Dzakir tilted his head as if looking at the woman he mentioned.

Sontak Misela immediately turned her body and looked back. Misela dyed, there is no woman called Dzakir. The average person there wears a hijab and the receptionist also has her hair in a bun like a flight attendant's hair.

Dzakir laughs.

"Cie find out who's the mistress?"

Dzakir mocked Misela and supported her head with both hands.

"My wife, if jealous, is wildly beautiful."

"Yes Umma Awlaadii, I love you. Thanks for being so possessive. I love to see your jealous face."

Misela was clearly embarrassed by her husband's words.

"Let's go, embarrassed if anyone saw." Misela lirih.

Dzakir obeyed Misela's words and turned to hold Misela's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

"We're in the room." Dzakir whispers in Misela's ears and makes her blush again in embarrassment.

In room.

Dzakir who had been holding back the strange taste in his mind immediately pushed Misela's body against the wall and kissed Misela's lips gently.

"Honey, Mas has to take a day off, Mas is afraid tomorrow Mas vomit and late meeting."

Misela smiled amusedly at Dzakir's words.

"Do you believe me the same thing I said the other day?" Again Misela laughed because it was very funny to see the look on her husband's face.

"It is He who believes. How is it proven time and time again. So tonight Daddy doesn't look at you first, baby." Dzakir crouched down and kissed Misela's stomach.

"If so immediately take a bath Mas, then Magrib nih. You don't shower ah males. I will wudhu first yes.".

Dzakir nodded and took off his clothes.

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A bright morning because the sunlight has penetrated the sidelines of the curtains Misela room.

Dzakir thought this morning would go as expected, but unfortunately since dawn Dzakir kept vomiting until now his body was very weak.

"Mas, what time is the meeting?" Misela shook Dzakir's body so that Dzakir would wake up.

"Em at eight, baby." Dzakir replied without opening his eyes and still very lazy and limp.

"It's seven o'clock past Lo Mas, the hunt is ready."

"Five minutes, baby."

Suddenly the doorbell of his room rang.

"Mad, that must be your partner is ready. I told him to go first, Mas."

Dzakir nodded his head slowly and still with his eyes closed.

Misela opened the door.

"For Ka, Mr Dzakir is ready?"

"Assalamu'alaikum Mina."

"I'm sorry Ka, wa'alaikumsalam."

"My husband still hasn't bathed, he's still lemes. You're asked to go to the location first."

"Huh? Lemes?" Mina was astonished then nodded in understanding and left. "Then this hour is still lemes, indeed how many times played last night." Thought Mina and hit her own head.

Misela again sat down on the side of Dzakir who still did not want to open her eyes.

"Mas, the hunt's up."

"Mas sorry."

"Why Mas?"

"Evening off but Mas still has to be like this. You know, we were messing around last night."

Misela immediately laughed out loud.

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