The Love Struggle of the Village Girl
Chapters. 175

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Along the way, Yuna had been silent since then and just leaned her head on the car glass. Even Zeen who had been chattering until it was not responded by Yuna.

Now Zeen and Yuna were heading home, with both of them sitting in the back seat and Vina sitting next to Zeen. While Firo and Rima sit in front, because now the one in charge of driving is Firo.

Zeen, who had only realized that his words were not answered, turned to the left, where he could see that his wife was daydreaming, and then he turned his head right. Where his mother was asleep while acting chest.

Zeen sighed for a moment, then looked at his wife back. He gently reached for his wife's hand and then carried it into her hand.

Yuna's reflex that felt a jerk and turned her head towards her husband.

“What's hem? Why daydream from earlier? Talk the same, what you think, what,” said Zeen asked in a soft tone while briefly tasting Yuna's palm which was already very filled because the pregnancy hormones of his wife are very developed and healthy to make the woman was not as slim as before. Even his wife's legs had been very swollen and the way he walked was a little limped, making Zeen pity to see it. But how else? If his wife is already pregnant with his child and Zeen is very much looking forward to the birth of the sikembar.

Yuna seemed to smile knots, then returned the grip of her husband's hand. “No, I was just thinking. What would it feel like to be so sick when giving birth to twins? Will I be able to endure the pain? I read in the article that giving birth hurts so much! But after giving birth to a sense of sensation is very extraordinary?”

Actually what Yuna said was a lie, she did not think about it. All she thought about was when she was in the hospital toilet and found the same terror for the umpteenth time, and she had not even told her husband.

“Relax dear ... if you are in pain later, you can lanternsin it on mas! For example like you claw mas, grabbed. Even you hit the mas while pinching many times can be!” said Zeen confident that made him unconsciously plunge himself into death.

“Oh yes? Is that really mas? Wah ... I am very much looking forward to it, I really like it when I'm punching mas. The effect is very worrying!” yuna said enthusiastically and excitedly.

That certainly made Zeen horrified, when he imagined if it would happen to him in two months.

'Yaampun Zeen? Your mouth cannot be controlled, right?' muttered Zeen in heart while grumbling.

“Iya darling, as long as you are happy! And do not feel pain anymore mas will be willing whatever it is,” replied Zeen very resigned. Because if it wasn't for his wife maybe he wouldn't.

While Firo who had been silent since hearing their conversation, sneered in annoyance. “I should have gone home alone! Males really so mosquito snag.” His grunts glanced at the glass top which showed Zeen and Yuna cynically.

“I heard you unclean cousin!” said Zeen suddenly which even made Firo chuckle to hear it.

“Good! I did deliberately say it, so that my dear cousin sister realized it.”

Zeen was made to snort at hearing it. “Basic rancid boy! Snot smell!”

Firo who heard that just put his shoulders aside indifferently.

Zeen could only grunt, then turned back to his wife.

“So dear ... You don't think too much about it huh? I'm afraid if you think too much about it, our baby-baby will also join the unrest.” Said Zeen gently, who again briefly kissed both palms Yuna then switched to kissing the distended stomach of his wife with a happy and sincere feeling.

Zeen looked back at his silent wife with a blank look. “You're really okay, baby? I am worried about you, because you did not want to eat bagin and the food that was ordered was only you stirring,” explained Zeen who at that time, along with Vina woke up from her sleep.

“What? Mama's daughter-in-law hasn't eaten yet? Yagusti .. You should bribe dong Zeen! You're the one who's too idle to be a husband.”

Now Vina began to blame Zeen who made the empun just sigh just received a slur from the Mama.

“Really darling? Later if you reach the mas house immediately prepare food for you. Mas not willing if the wife does not eat in one day, it makes the mas also feel unappetized when eating!” clearly Zeen with serious eyes.

“Oke, Mama will also make Mama's daughter-in-law your favorite cuisine! Let my grandkids get fatter and fatter!” timpal Vina.

Yuna laughed to hear it, for a moment the ditolite incident disappeared in her mind and was replaced with the babbling of her loved ones. He felt overwhelmed by the affection he had never imagined before.

“Thanks, Mah, mas. You guys make me excited!”

Zeen swiftly grabbed Yuna's head and leaned her on her shoulder. “We will keep you moved until your tears don't stop dripping.”

Firo who heard that again throbbed, “Eleh .. poetic! Basic bucin shuttles!”

“Hei! Not a transport bucin, but an acute bucin! Fix how you talk, young man! This handsome cousin of yours is washing acutely with your sister-in-law!” zeen explained with great fanfare and full of confidence.

Firo could only snort at hearing it.

“Have you guys dizzy me!” sela Rima who had fallen asleep, but when she heard the voice of the debate made her want to not wake up from her sleep.

“Indeed the two grandchildren of Mama, the very rancid boy perplexed!” timpal Vina while hiding his laughter.

All those scenes were continuously observed by Yuna, who had since silently pondered. 'Allah ... Will I be separated from my family? Please keep my servant out of danger, and help me resist all kinds of trials so that my two babies are born in the world safely. That is all I ask of Allah ....'

Previously it felt safe, but a moment later a tire erupted in the car that made those inside strangled in shock.

“What? Why did the tires erupt? Are there nails?” firo said in astonishment.

“Maybe there was a nail that stuck my grandson! Let's see first,” timpal Rima.

Firo, according to him, then immediately got out of the car and saw the rear tire that had been very flat and the tire looked torn.

“Looks like we can't use this car! Will be long repair because the tire is already very damaged.” Firo said that made Rima and Vina get out of the car.

“It looks like that, then your uncle's aunt called to pick us up. Here too the streets are a bit quiet so taxis must rarely pass.” Vina proposes.

“Oke tan, I'll call a mechanic to get my car irritated.”

Yuna and Zeen who had been silent in the car had also come out, with Zeen slightly limping while standing up.

“Maybe your car is too butute, so it makes the tires erupt!” cibir Zeen made Firo glare.

“Do not insult–”

Firo's words came to a halt, when suddenly several people dressed in black came to gather among them and surround them by forming a circle.

TBC.