The Secret Wife of the President

The Secret Wife of the President
Extra Part 02 - Hunch


"Why?"


This afternoon was amazing, not the first fast, but quite exhausting. Accompanied by his beloved son, Zean is now sitting on the edge of the pool with his feet sticking out into the water. His behavior followed Hudzaifah who suddenly sat down with a piece of vanilla-flavored ice cream that would be very accepted her dry throat.


"Aaaa Papa."


"Fasting, Son ... Hudzai only," said Zean staring fixedly at her son who increasingly contained it.


Hudzai, who was used to imposing her will, was clearly unwilling to budge, forcing Zean to open her mouth. The man shouted to call his wife because now Hudzaifah's position has been sitting on his stomach and continues to force Zean to accept his gift.


Mikhail, who was at Zean's residence that afternoon, rushed to his son and grandson. Zean's clothes really can't be saved anymore due to the melt of his son's ice cream.


Hudzaifah who initially asked nicely ended up crying out of self-excitement. As a result, Zean was sprayed Mikhail and considered not to be good at looking after children.


"Just as the boy relented, Zean .. ngasuh the child just not befuddled, do not just make it, understand?"


Hudzaifah seemed to deliberately seek attention and her cries made up until Zean was not out of thought. As if understanding if his weakness was Mikhail, his son used the opportunity to expose Zean to his sap.


"Astaghfirullah, Pa? Not exactly what ... indeed his grandson who b_"


"Have been quiet!! Papa doesn't need your explanation, the point is he's crying a point."


Zean could only let out a long sigh, right now he was as if meaningless in Mikhail's eyes. All attention is only on Hudzai and Hudzai, since the boy in Zean's womb has indeed lost.


"Old, married twice just keep the child can not .. just have one child invited to fight, Papa what kind of it," Mikhail scolded while leaving Zean slowly.


"Based on the young people of today, persuade the mother can, persuade her son no," added Mikhail who can still be heard by Zean.


"Enyenyenieny."


Unknowingly, his lips were brazenly following Mikhail's style of speech as he stepped out of the pool. If Hudzai wasn't her son, Zean would have bited her to tears.


"What did you say, Zean?! Repeat!!"


Zean was surprised when Mikhail turned around and raised his palm. Zean who felt threatened by that stocky palm would land on his head immediately took a few steps back.


"Fasting, Pa... later bat_ iy-iya yes!! Sorry, Pa."


A worried Zean actually rewarded with a five-finger stamp immediately ran into his room. Due to being too hasty, Zean almost hit the in-laws. As soon as possible he returned to the room and the best shelter was the wife.


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"Jelg ...."


"It's okay, my clothes are dirty .. please prepare, dear."


"You're soaking, huh? Kan has been said to be the same Ustadz Hanan not later his reward will be reduced," Shila's nagging that turned out to also attack him this time.


"Bu-no, how could I have been."


His intentions are so predictable, the man was deliberately sitting on the edge of the pool because it is not able to withstand the heat received by his body. Although the air temperature in the house is not so high, but it is the coolness of the water that Zean is looking for.


"Lying is more sinful" said Syila smiling knots and indeed felt the husband's behavior was too funny for an adult man his age.


"Hm .. tomorrow is no longer, I can't stand it, Syila. Hot."


Anyone knows if the air this afternoon is hot, without needing to explain Syila is very understanding. It's just that the husband who whines so should not be, because his two parents alone do not complain about fasting.


"It's dirty because of what? Ice cream? Do you eat, don't you?"


Syila still has a hard time believing Zean. This is the result of the actions of Zean who ate lunch secretly at the time of fasting last year. Finally, until now Syila always looked at him with doubts.


"No, it's Hudzaifah .. Where do I eat it, you think I'm a baby or what?"


It's not a real baby, but he's lost his maturity. Now he just asked to be dressed in clothes with the excuse of almost running out of energy after escaping from the papa. I already want to have a second child, but Zean's attitude is still the same.


"Thank you, honey .. I'm really lucky to have you, Syila."


The man hugged Syila for quite a while, seeing how Zalina was now, Zean was completely carried away and as scared as it was away from Nasyila. The man slowly kissed Syila's stomach which began to look, not too big, but Zean could feel.


The gaze of the two locked, until Zean eroded the distance Syila blocked her lips with the palm of her hand. Once a habit, Zean was so easily carried away until he forgot if he was fasting.


"Just kiss, what really can't?"


"Worried later it was more, it was there last .. Your phone rang, there lift," said Syila pushed Zean's body plan which is still hugging him.


Very lazy actually, but Zean considering the company is not in good condition, of course he should not be picky if business partners contact him. However, the one who contacted him was not a business partner or other, but Kiyai Husain, Sean's in-law.


"Do you want abi to call me?"


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- To Be Continue -