The Unexpected Marriage
CHAPTER 139 - Perfect
Being blessed with a wife as beautiful as Zalina and two cute children is the greatest gift Sean has ever received. Especially now that the wife is pregnant with her third child. The difference between them is quite a contrast, Zalina who straight-forward alone is met with Sean, a man with a mind path that is completely unpredictable.
The problem that yesterday was quite a lesson, Zalina was not angry if Sean expressed correctly what he wanted. If only Sean hadn't taken a chance in narrowness, perhaps Zalina wouldn't have solved the problem with the problem either.
As Zalina said yesterday, she will learn to be the perfect woman for Sean. Although the occasional nausea appeared when near the husband, Zalina tried to get used to it. After all, when she was first pregnant she did not feel excessive nausea, just consider it a pleasure that she should receive.
"Do you need to keep your distance again? You've been nauseous all the time" Sean said, staring at him.
Yesterday the upset Sean was incredible because he had to be more than a meter away with Zalina. However, looking at him like this suddenly felt guilty. At once Sean felt himself too selfish, maybe even very selfish.
"Dripping really, Mas, it seems not because of the mas alone .. it was right in the kitchen I was nauseous too," replied Zalina soberly, it is true. Moreover, when his ashes opened the last durian before Zalina.
"Relatedly? If you are still nauseous just wear the mask does not matter, mas will not be offended."
"Yakin .. I don't know when it's over, so better get used to it."
That's right, a few days ago Sean had contacted Mikhayla. The woman's answer was enough to make Sean a little regret asking, firmly Mikhayla said if most likely his wife would be normal after giving birth.
If Zalina had been for months like yesterday Sean could have. Presumably the path they took right now was quite appropriate, Sean used all his wife's property. Soaps, shampoos, perfumes and even body lotions are also recommended. Although not yet certain, but maybe in that way the nausea of the wife a little reduced.
The night was very late, Zalina had not shown any signs of wanting to sleep. Since then his gaze has only focused on the phone screen, checking the photo gallery that only contains their memories.
"Zalina," called Sean as he played his wife's hair beautifully rolled over her chest.
"Yes, why, Mas?" zalina asked, looking at the monk whom she had made a place to lean.
"Hm tomorrow fasting .. means our first fast is the same, right?"
Zalina nodded, this year was their first year of worship on the same roof. In the past, they had not had time to feel it, even the first day.
"Means you have to be ready for the drug to catch a cold," said Sean frowned, is not in prison more prone to colds, thought the woman.
"Why is that? Isn't it a strong fast?"
"Because there will definitely be a time when we take a bath before sahur, will it be cold, Na... morning it is cold."
Instantly Zalina let out a rough sigh, she thought what. Had thought if Sean would tell how he felt when fasting without Zalina. Honestly, Zalina's tears were already preparing to come out of her hiding. However, once you hear the words of the husband, his tears may suddenly turn back.
"Most likely, I will ask Abi wind oil .. the heat until the tubers so the mas will not be cold even though the midnight shower."
"really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Five minutes passed, Zalina still continued to look at the memories with Sean on the husband's cellphone. In fact, as long as the husband is in prison it is all that Zalina does, and the activity becomes a habit.
While Sean who since just looked at him, long ago sultry as well. Moreover, right now Zalina was a little tame to him. Slowly but surely Sean's hand that had rubbed his hair, now down the face and neck of the wife.
"Safe," Inner Sean before then lowered his hand, in addition to acting he also understood the situation.
Finding Zalina not shaking her hand, Sean lowered her hand again and the man bit his lip before reaching his destination. Until, he heaved a sigh of relief when he managed to land on the water source of his two children.
If it has arrived where it might be silent, his hands are so synchronized with the brain that Zalina faces towards him with the eyeballs that are now patterned. He needs an explanation, maybe not.
"Khilaf," said Sean immediately pulled his hand, worried that Zalina's eyes were showing her anger.
However, Sean's worries seem to be wrong. The woman changed position until the two stared at each other. "Inadvertently, Na .. oath."
"Mas want that?" zalina asked immediately made Sean surprised.
"That's what?"
"I haven't given you your rights in a long time, Mom."
He offered himself? Obviously, I won't think twice. Instantly his smile rose, without a second thought the man went up and ran to Zalina's ornamental table. Of course he took the perfume of the wife, it would not be funny if in the middle of the game his wife vomited.
Sean was in such a hurry, he crawled up onto the bed with a dreamy look that he could no longer delay. Since yesterday was tormented, and now Zalina gives her permission.
"Come, Sa_"
"Behold, Mas ..hpnya sound," said Zalina held back Sean's forehead who was about to think distance with her.
"Ck, who else? Call the nights like this, you bullies!! Turn off saj_"
"Papa, Mas .. I did not dare," said Zalina gave the husband's phone, if the contact is a credit service Zalina may dare to refuse, but this time no longer.
"Oh my God, Papa .. really can't see his son happy."
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- To Be Continued