The Obsession Of Jerk
Chapter 72: Daddy's Coming
"We're really getting married in the next 6 days?" It was the umpteenth time that the question came out of Zee's mouth staring at Sean's chest in front of him who was hugging him.
"Yes, honey." It was also the same answer for the umpteenth time to Zee's question.
Sean did not open his eyes and still gently rubbed Zee's back in order, hoping that the girl would get sleepy and fall asleep. But, it seems that it is absolutely not able to expel the mind of Zee who has been hovering.
"Now go to sleep, you must look beautiful on our big day. From now on, you are forbidden to think about anything less than lack of sleep!" sean's orders this time stop rubbing Zee's back and stare right at Zee's bead.
"When did you start preparing, Sean?" zee asked no heed to what Sean said.
"Since one month ago," replied Sean who got a surprised look from Zee.
Is that the influence of money to be able to hold a wedding party so soon? Zee also feels confident, if the marriage prepared by Sean is not an ordinary marriage. Moreover, he had already heard from Athan if the colleagues of the Rexford family's countless business empires had already received an invitation. He could not imagine how big his wedding would be. Just imagining it makes Zee tired. Welcoming the guests who congratulated them both.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Sean awakens Zee from his daydream.
"Nothing" replied Zee weakly.
"You don't look excited? Is there something you don't like? Just tell me or Mommy, it'll be fixed soon." Zee shook his head quickly.
"No, everyone's been working hard. I will also do my part as a bride" Zee said.
"Tomorrow you will begin to be accompanied by Mommy and Aurel until the wedding day arrives. You also temporarily stayed here so that the servants could prepare yourself." Sean gave instructions.
"If I'm preparing for the wedding, then what about my college?" ask Zee confused.
"I've taken care of your licensing letter to your lecturer." Ah, Zee forgot one more fact about Sean. He is the owner of his school that can do anything.
"All right, I get it." Zee answered still with his disbelief.
He will be married in 6 days. He will be married in 6 days. The words kept saying in his head made it hard to close his eyes.
"Babe, don't you feel sorry for our baby? She also needs rest like her mother. It's past midnight, get some sleep." Again Sean's voice resuscitated Zee.
After a series of shocking events that he experienced today, Zee again forgot if he was two-bodied. He can no longer act selfish because there is one life developing in his body. It felt like she wasn't really pregnant because she barely felt the symptoms of pregnancy at such a young age. Besides when he vomited and slept long when he had excessive sightseeing in Indonesia and will return to England.
Zee closed his eyes and began to focus his body and mind on falling asleep. Thanks to Sean's gentle strokes and the comfort provided by his warm body, Zee begins to feel drowsiness. A warm kiss he felt on his forehead became the last thing he remembered before dreamland picked him up.
Contrary to the warmth she felt when she fell asleep, Zee woke up alone and felt a chill from the bed beside her. Seems like Sean was gone long enough when he was still asleep. Not wasting any more time, Zee quickly got out of his bed to shower and get ready. Like their promise they talked about at dinner.
"Good morning, Mommy. Sorry Zee's late." Zee immediately greeted his future mother-in-law who was with Marlyn in the kitchen pantry.
"Good morning, Marlyn." Alternately Zee greeted the middle-aged woman.
"No, Sean explained it to us. Mommy understands how you feel, honey. Let's have breakfast before we go." Julia served a plate of fried rice which she had rarely seen.
"Did Mommy cook it?" tanya Zee stared with a hunger of fried rice in front of her.
"Yes, Mommy learned it on the internet. Because Mommy's son-in-law from another country, later we can exchange recipes. Don't ask how Mommy plays in the kitchen. You saw it yourself, right? said Alana with a sense of pride given both thumbs by Zee.
"Thank you, Mom." Zee started eating his fried rice which was quite good for the first trial.
"Where are Aurel and Ravel, Mom?" zee asked back when he realized that the boy who usually made the crowd in the mansion was quieter than usual.
"They've gone first somewhere because Ravel's been fussy. Maybe because you weren't there." Alana laughed lightly.
"But that's not a problem, don't worry, Zee. They can catch up after we get there if they're not in the boutique first." Alana continued her words.
"I'm done, Mom. Let's go now," Zee asked as soon as the last mouthful of fried rice entered his mouth. Not to forget he sipped the milk of pregnancy which later began to routinely he drank.
"Come," Alana replied.
"Marlyn, we go first. See you," said Alana then to Marlyn.
"Hopefully," said Marlyn, taking them out of the mansion and into the car.
After taking a long trip due to the location of Sean's mansion which is very far from the city center, finally the car stopped in a tall building that he believed to be one of the famous boutiques in the city. Please don't anyone say if this is a Rexford family-owned boutique too. That's Zee's hope.
"It's a boutique from the Crock family, a good friend of our Rexford family." His hopes were granted, but he still had a very close relationship with the Rexford family. Wait, that family surname he heard somewhere.
"That's the husband's family Aurel came from. Now let's go inside." It was only fitting that he had heard of it since it was the surname of the Zach and Raveliz families.
Once inside, the two of them were greeted warmly. It may be quite tiring as she must definitely try on some dresses until finding some that match her taste as well as her body size. It's been an H-6 towards the wedding, there's no way the dress will be suddenly made, right?
"Mrs Rexford! Nice to see you again, besan." A middle-aged woman who looked not far from her mother-in-law approached the two of them.
"I told you not to be too formal with me, Alice!" The two hugged and exchanged greetings with their cheeks which women used to do in place of hand shakes.
"Is she Sean's woman?" His attenuation turned to Zee who was standing beside Alana.
"Yes, she's my daughter-in-law. Zee, let's introduce you, she's Aurel's mother-in-law and the owner of this boutique." Alana introduces each other.
"It's good to see you, Mrs Crock." Zee hugged the woman warmly.
"Call me Aunty, don't hesitate, Zee. Come on in and start picking out the dress." Not feeling stale again after exchanging greetings, Alice led them to the second floor.
"This album contains exclusive designs that I made specifically at Sean's request some time ago. You can choose Zee, or you can say what design you want if none of these albums don't fit you." After a while Alice left him, he came back along with a pile of album books that he brought.
"These are all the latest albums I made for Sean. After seeing the beautiful face of Zee, I felt that my hard work really paid off." Zee could not say anything because he saw the hard work of the designer in front of him who worked too hard.
"What if I choose her from here her dress is suddenly made?" zee asked as he pointed at the album in front of him.
"Most of it has already been made" Alice replied.
"But, isn't the size ... "
"Your future husband memorized the size of every curve of your body, dear." Zee's cheeks blushed perfectly upon hearing what Alice said. Coupled with laughter from Alana, her mother-in-law.
"It seems Sean has often seen your body to memorize how much size without using a measuring device," Alana teased.
Not refuting, Zee began to open and choose the dress she would wear. The contents are really extraordinary until Zee has trouble making his choice. As she was about to point to one of the dress designs, the sound of her phone ringing rang. That's Kyra's name. Zee stood up from his seat and left the two after previously saying goodbye.
"Hello, Ra?" greet Zee first.
"..."
"I was at one of the boutiques to pick out a wedding dress."
"..."
"I'll explain later, what's the matter with me?"
"..."
"What?" Zee's voice shifted the attention of the two middle-aged women who were cool in talking.
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To be continued