The Love of the Heir (Our Love Story)
Ngidam Bakso

Rayyan parked her car in a parking lot provided by Zahra's restaurant. The two of them then entered the restaurant, with Rayyan embracing Zahra's shoulders as usual. Now Zahra employees are no stranger to such sights because it has become their daily breakfast.

Rayyan sat on the sofa in Zahra's room, watching her prepare a drink for him.

"What do you want for breakfast, Ray? " asked Zahra to her husband after putting a cup of tea on the table.

"If I may, I want to eat you Zahra" said Rayyan with her prank that provoked Zahra's annoyance.

"Ray... " Zahra responded to Rayyan with glaring eyes.

"okay.ok... Don't show your bad side, baby. " Rayyan approached his wife and hugged her from behind.

"I want your own handmade breakfast Zahra. What can? " pinta Rayyan while kissing the nape of his wife's neck.

"Ray, stop. What do you want me to cook? " said Zahra again while putting away Rayyan's mischievous head.

"Whatever you're cooking it from. "

A bite in Zahra's ear ended his mess this morning. Rayyan then sat back on the sofa while checking her phone seriously. Seeing that Zahra could only shake her head, she could not figure out how someone could do a fad then change serious mode in just a matter of seconds.

Zahra walked out of her room and into the kitchen to make breakfast for her husband. The waiters and cooks who were there immediately stepped aside as long as Zahra prepared the food. They know for sure their owner will make food for her husband.

It took only fifteen minutes for Zahra to make breakfast for her husband. Then serve it in front of Rayyan.

"Fastly" murmured Rayyan looking at the dish in front of him.

Zahra only made vegetable salads and meat steaks for their breakfast.

"Let's have breakfast first, didn't you handle the company today. And you're late my husband. "

"It's okay, there's no important meeting today. I'm just checking the files. " Said Rayyan who gave a piece of steak meat to Zahra's mouth, and Zahra accepted it with pleasure.

"Today you work half a day, come to my office and bring me lunch, we have lunch together at the office. As Faza used to do to brother Murad. "pinta Rayyan to his wife.

"So you want me to bring you lunch ? How about I get kicked out like Faza back then ." Said Zahra who remembered Faza's story when he first came to the company to meet her husband .

"When it's almost before I call you, I'll pick you up in the lobby ."

"All right then . I'll be there later at lunch." Zahra broke up in the end.

Rayyan immediately finished her breakfast, then she said goodbye to Zahra to leave for her office . Before leaving , Rayyan once again warns Zahra while in the parking lot .

"When I'm not next to you, I hope you don't think of anything strange or exaggerated . Whatever happens, you will remain my wife . And I'll never leave you, remember that's okay ."

Zahra nodded, understanding Rayan's intentions

"And if you feel lonely, though there are many people around you . Come to see me, for my hand is open and ready to embrace you at any moment, my wife ." Said Rayan again while hugging tightly Zahra, and gave an old kiss on Zahra's forehead as if giving strength to his wife .

"I'll go first and see you later in the day. "

Rayyan got into her car and waved her hand at Zahra, and Zahra responded with a handcuff until Rayyan's car was invisible.

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Mansion.

Everyone had already returned to the Mansion after staying overnight in the hospital. No one greeted them except Erhan who was at home. Rayyan has to go to her own company.

Murad immediately took his wife to the room, so that she could immediately rest. So also with Ezra who also immediately brought Zoya to his room to rest. Nisa and Alima are sitting in the living room with Erhan, waiting for Kemal to pick up his wife.

"You weren't here yet, Ma?

"No, ah. Drought here is also not good I Nisa. "

"Yes, I know, but still. As long as I see my children happy here, I am also happy with Nisa. Because you treat my son like your own son. "

"What are you talking about. Ezra sam Faza is indeed my son too, since childhood I also took care of them. "

A warm chat between Nisa and Alima is created, and Erhan only listens and chimed in occasionally.

In Zoya's room.

Zoya is whining to Ezra not to go anywhere and stay beside him, even though Ezra wants to pee.

"Zo, come on cook, I gotta wet the bed here. Not funny, dear. " complained Ezra in the end.

"I'm coming. "

"Zop... "

Zoya immediately bent her face and turned away from Ezra. Ezra, who knows his wife is sulking right now, doesn't care. He went straight to the bathroom to get rid of the water that had filled his bladder, rather than having to get a kidney stone oiler.

Ezra immediately returned to his room and looked for Zoya, but what he was looking for was not on the bed. Ezra looked for him on the balcony. And sure enough, Zoya was on the balcony, looking at the garden under her room. Ezra immediately wrapped his hands around Zoya's stomach, and peeked her face in the recess of Zoya's neck.

"Why? "

"I just found out, maybe this is what is called a change in pregnancy hormones" said Zoya who has been thinking.

"You mean? " Ezra kept inhaling the scent of Zahra's body scratched at his neck.

"Maybe this is also what Faza felt. Sometimes have a bad mood, want to spoil with brother Murad and sometimes angry for no reason. All because of pregnancy hormones that often change. "

"Yes it might be. " Ezra turned Zoya's body to face her.

"Are you going to be patient with the hormones of pregnant women during my pregnancy? " ask Zoya while squinting her eyes.

"Of course, I'm a husband on standby for my wife and will be a good father to our son in the future. " Ezra then pulls Zoya's body into his arms.

"Zo, I want to tell you something. "

"What say. " said Zoya in the arms of her husband she felt comfort there.

"Surely said brother Murad. Never be jealous about the number of babies. No matter what kind of child I have, I am happy, as long as my child is born from your womb. And this is a pride for me, because it has succeeded in presenting a fetus here. Do you get it? "

Zoya nodded in understanding.

From the beginning he was wrong, because he expected too much about the problems of children. But the number of his sons will be the fortune that the Lord has given him and Ezra.

"I understand and I'm not going to talk about it anymore. "

"Good."

"Ezra... "

"Hmmm... "

"I suddenly wanted to eat something, food from Indonesia. "

"What's? "

"Bakso."

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