
"Shaka, are you hiding something from me?" zahira asked, looking at her husband. Shaka's attitude looked a little strange and made the woman suspicious.
"Ehm ... actually ...." Shaka still rubbed his nape faithfully. Her lips opened, clenched and opened several times, but unfortunately not a word was said.
"Shaka?" zahira's insistence is increasingly made curious. "Tell me, what are you hiding?"
"Honey .. actually .. this morning Ziva came to the office and wanted to see me. At first I refused, but David said there was something important he wanted to say. I had to let him into the room."
"What's? So you met that girl again?" Shaka nodded his head in response. "You two are in the room?"
With a quick movement Shaka waved his hand before Zahira. "No, Honey! For God's sake, I'm not alone with Ziva." Mature brown man feels the cold touch the surface of the skin when the tail of his eyes collide with his beloved wife. "I was willing to meet Ziva in my room, but we didn't just have David accompanying us."
Zahira took a long breath. Feeling grateful because her husband is not alone with Ziva. But still, he was upset. "Why did he find you, hem? You're making a lunch with him?" he was full of investigation.
"Darling, you calm down." Shaka tries to touch Zahira's shoulder, but is pushed aside by his wife. Not to be touched in anger.
"How can I calm down. Obviously Ziva is still expecting you back and you're giving him a gap. You forget or pretend to forget!" Zahira's legs stomped on the floor. The woman walked over, then threw him on the edge of the bed. The attitude of the woman is like a child who is not bought candy by her mother.
"You're the same as me, Ka! I'm pregnant, but you're cheating on me with another woman. You're evil!" Zahira could not resist the overflow of her frustration. His right hand was clenched perfectly and then he put it on the bed.
Shaka came closer to the bed. "No! I'm .. not cheating on Ziva, honey! Muk!" His hand was raised into the air forming the letter V. "Again, I couldn't have cheated on Ziva while you were in my life. You're so much better than my ex. So there's no reason for me to cheat on you."
Squatting down in front of Zahira, clutching her fingers and saying, "So Ziva did meet me, but he just wanted to apologize for all his past mistakes. Apologize for ever disappointing me, run away at the last minute before the marriage contract is held." Rubbing the back of the hand very gently. "Ziva came to see me to end our relationship. Yes .. although I sentin him when he was in Singapore some time ago, but at that time maybe he has not accepted my decision and intends to take me from you. However, this time he came and willingly let me off to live happily with you."
"Darling, if you get angry, the baby will be shocked. Pity the baby's Grandpa when he sees his mom and dad fighting." Shaka persuades Zahira to temper her temper. Very uncomfortable fighting in the condition of his wife was two-bodied.
"Then what else are you talking about?" hiss Zahira with bulging eyes. Although annoyed, but deep down in his heart, he was honestly curious about what happened next.
"That's all, anyway" replied Shaka. However, the man's face seemed to be hiding something.
Zahira again said, "Then, where are the clothes you were wearing this morning?"
"I threw it away." Shaka answered honestly.
"Why?" The more curious Zahira made it. The woman was still wondering what happened next between Shaka and Ziva. Then why did Shaka change his clothes? Thinking of all the possibilities made his head turn dizzy.
Zahira's hands were massaging her temples. The woman's head was about to explode.
Very carefully, Shaka looked at the face of the mother for her future children. "It's all because Ziva asked me to hug him."
"What's? J-so .. You guys hugged, did you?"
Zahira could no longer hold back the emotions that continued to boil in her head. If only Budhe Erna put down the pot and put some eggs eat the eggs were cooked immediately.
Zahira's tears have been shed. The crystal circle slid between the two cheeks. His breath was hunting like he was being chased by a madman. While Shaka was silent, letting his beloved wife vent her frustration with hope after this the uneg-uneg in the woman disappeared in the wind.
When Zahira was tired, he stepped up and sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes were filled with tears and his chest felt tight. The sound of crying is still heard even though it is soft.
"Darling?" call gentle Shaka. He approached his wife and sat down next to Zahira. "I know you must be angry after hearing this news. You must be angry because there are other women who embrace me, but for God's sake I don't have any feelings for Ziva. The hug was purely as a farewell hug before we actually closed the story sheet of the past."
"Najma Zahira, my shining star, listen to me. We started a good relationship and I want to end it well. I thought, there's no harm in giving the last hug as a farewell before we step together, but it's different. After that neither I nor Ziva will ever meet again."
Zahira's shoulders moved down and up. Sobs were still heard in Shaka's ears. With trembling lips the woman said, "What if it's just a trick to ensnare you? Ziva is a cunning woman, justifying all sorts of ways of getting what she wants."
"Trust me, this time Ziva will really keep his word. He's not messing with our household anymore." Shaka clutched his wife tightly, kissing her forehead. Understand that Zahira was terrified if she left the woman and went back to Ziva.
Not answering, Zahira continued to sob. The hands are clasped and placed on the chest of the field without a strand of cloth closing.
"Even if Ziva is sneaky, but I do believe that he's not going to ruin our marriage, dear. From the look in his eyes I can see that regret. From there I was sure that Ziva would have been inshap and would not have been the third person in our household."
"I'm just afraid you left me when I was young pregnant. I'm so afraid you're re-knitting the rope of love that once existed between you and her." Zahira told her what she was feeling while continuing to cry.
"Where might I leave you while the source of my happiness is you? Especially now that there are two of my children in your stomach. It would be foolish if I went and abandoned you and baby Dedek for a girl like Ziva. You are like the source of my strength, Ra, the encouragement when the trouble comes. When you see the beauty of your eyeballs my energy is immediately full like a 100% charged phone%. So there's no way I'm leaving you. Yes, yes, no more crying! Please?" persuade Shaka.
"really? You won't leave me even if my body isn't lean anymore because you eat and snack a lot?"
"Now dong. I will never leave you, no matter what happens we are together forever. For weight problems, I don't mind if you gain weight. Certain areas contain no problem. You look sexy the more you feel. Moreover, your front is getting denser and full. I .. the more I like it."
Instantly a pink tinge was painted on Zahira's face. The words were too vulgar in his opinion.
"Be ahead, stop thinking negatively. Trust me, my heart and love are for you." Shaka rubbed the tip of Zahira's eyes using the back of his right hand. "We're both meant to be together .. forever."
Shaka was made to gawk with Zahira who took the initiative to kiss her lips first.
"Duh, Mama Dedek twins have dared to play nyosor first. Not afraid of Papa?" said Shaka while raising both eyebrows.
Instead of answering, Shaka's taut fingers touched the chest surface of her husband's field. She timidly said, "Honey, I think baby Dedek wants to be taken again with his Papa. Papa Dedek baby, want to nenggokin them?"
Shaka pinched Zahira's pointed nose in a fit of anxiety. "That's so! Coincidentally Papa also wants to play the horses with Mama."
Without waiting for long, Shaka immediately laid his wife's body on the bed. Spice up Zahira and return to love, flying with nirvana.
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