The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 105 - Forced From Birth

Their home life is becoming more perfect. Entering the six months of Syila's womb, the woman had not shown the signs of cravings at all that Zean wanted.

At first Zean thought it might not be so felt, especially with the busy Syila who takes care of her mother. Maintaining Zulia's health to improve as it is today, could be the reason why Syila does not have such strange desires.

However, Zean who felt the sensation of pregnancy the wife was less challenging, obviously asked Syila to feel a strange thing that would be pleasant in Zean's eyes. He also did not understand why he really wanted his wife to crave, no matter how difficult it was to live it.

"Darling, seriously you don't have a plan to ask for what? Your stomach is getting fatter like this, when is the cravings," Zean complained as if this was a disaster, he was thirsty and his thirst seemed to never end if Syila had not felt the cravings.

"Not yet, what? How is it usually?"

"Whatever, what do you want? A car? A home? A vacation? Or whatever it's up to you don't ask for divorce or marriage again .. I'm ready to grant your wish."

I wonder how, right now he doesn't feel that. Everything he wanted was always available, and it remained as normal as ever. Since long Zean asked, the question since two months ago has always been this way. Even when Zulia had started to move her hand, Zean was only charging for it.

"Should it?" syila asked confused herself because Zean really felt less just because she was not like other pregnant women.

"Must .. come on, I want to be bothered once in a while."

Zean had only heard from a few of his best friends who already had families. Hearing how their partner was pregnant with their first child made Zean a little envious.

"I'll think about it for a while" she said, closing the morning conversation before her husband left for the office.

"Think carefully .. This afternoon should be there, let me know."

"This fellow?" Syila was again confused by Zean's request to be followed like this.

"Yes this afternoon, there must be," Zean replied before then peeping his forehead in farewells.

Indeed innate, Zean is a forger that is impossible to bargain. Syila just nodded while thinking what will she give later.

"Sweet there has to be!!" zean shouted as he was already in the car. His wife's content got bigger and he was worried Syila really didn't ask for anything until the end.

"What should there be, sir?"

As an assistant who cares deeply about the life of his superiors, Yudha obviously doesn't want to be left out of information.

"Ngidam, my wife never cravings .. Why is it?"

"I don't know, sir, why don't you just ask Mikhayla's doctor? Doesn't he know the answer?"

Slightly sorry Yudha asked, she thought Zean was discussing their reception plan which was always delayed due to Zulia's condition. He was only worried that Zean was forcing his will to make Syila depressed later.

"He said it was natural, but I felt lacking, Yudha," he lamented as if it was a big deal that had no way out at all.

"Listen to me, sir .. Do you know the concept of pregnancy?"

"How is it?" asked Zean without high expectations because usually Yudha's answer is often beyond expectations.

Zean frowned, it seemed like he had heard that phrase a few years ago, when he was still the husband of Nathalia Velova. True, Zean hadn't heard it in a long time, but he was sure that his two younger siblings had said the same thing.

"Where's that concept?" look Zean stared intently at the slightly suspicious Yudha bead.

"Someone," Yudha replied with a smile as she refocused her vehicle.

"Cih, what's wrong with you? Have you found your happiness, Yudha?"

Since the accident they had, Yudha was indeed a little strange in Zean's eyes. Not just in the office, but outside. Even though he was trying to cover up, it was still too obvious for a Zean who was observant of one's changes.

"N-no."

"Don't be ashamed, I don't forbid you. You're also a normal man, not just because work makes you forget that you should be happy too."

Yudha had accompanied him for quite a long time, the man had even been part of the Megantara family indirectly. So far, Yudha was the most kind and honest devotee compared to the laih. Well, even though he was a little leaky and couldn't keep a secret, Zean admitted that Yudha's loyalty was worth a thumbs up.

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When we arrived at the office, everything was going on as usual. Zean continues to perform his duties without a hitch. Sometimes he is still waiting for a short message from Syila, the decision of the wife he is waiting for today as well.

Until, having just left the meeting room, Zean's eyes suddenly sparkled and he shook Yudha's body until the man's gaze twitched. Really, this is part of the torture.

"What's up, sir?"

"My wife cravings .. ah finally, I have a busy life."

Paula who was also beside him just nodded slowly. Zean's busier men still feel less. Really, this was quite an inhumane thing in his eyes.

"What cravings?" yudha asked with concern, for it was most likely he who was going to get his sap.

"Before I read again, rice benedi .. who use chicken seasoning bali, boiled eggs that are perfectly cooked and also orek tem_" His voice sounded weak when reading the complete desire of Nasyila, the voice, his face suddenly pias and confused simultaneously.

"What blessing is it?" zean asked looking at the two people by his side in turn.

"I thought Miss Shila wouldn't ask for anything ordinary."

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