Trapped in Love Little Girl

Trapped in Love Little Girl
S2 - Chapter 5


“Iangg ..” Just stepping on the living room, Zean had already shouted to his wife.


There was no answer, only the mother came. Just cross in front of the chest, shaking the head omens astonished by the behavior of his son.


“Your wife's in the pool, why do you feel like you just lost her. Can't come well?”


“Hehehe ..” Zean only grinned with the appearance of his white teeth, increasingly look spoiled day after returning to the Pratama house.


“Eza phone,” says Mama.


“Really? Why?”


Loosen the tie, open the suit and put just about anything on the sofa. Roll a plain hem on the right and left hands, then about to approach the wife.


“Kangen maybe, but Naya hasn't been able to come here yet. You want to go there, Ze?”


His steps stopped, he hesitated. Given the dispute so far with the uncle feels still real. Fear also if to interfere with Sally's psychic condition later.


“I can't get there, Ma.”


Ms. Lyra just sighed, she understood what Zean said. “Mama knows, let mama and papa go there if so. Later let Eza come with.”


“Alright .. Mama the best.” One kiss landed on the middle-aged woman's cheek, then left her mother and approached the wife's son beside the house.


Seen Sally was soaking her legs in the pond, the girl with a distended stomach occasionally stroked her stomach gently while talking. Zean stared with a smile, the more he fell in love with the creature.


Walking closer, suddenly Sally's eyes darkened. “Who?” His hand tried to open a row of fingers that were perched closed both eyes.


“Sister! Don't mess around.” There is no doubt, it can be sure if the ignorant who is closing his eyes is the husband. The smell is so sensitive, especially with the smell of the body of a man who sleeps together every night.


Orange rays hit, seen both Zean's hands have been released. The man squabbled with two knees bent as a pedestal, hugging Sally from behind.


Kissing and inhaling the scent of Sally's body as if like marijuana, making the addict's opium. No matter what, she's been in the shower or not, she'll still like it.


“Kak kok already home?”


Silence, still busy with his behavior. Sally just squirms like a hot worm. No stop, hands go everywhere. Making the young mama candidates forced to hit force, he was caught off guard.


“I nanya, Brother.” Retreating and propping up her seat with two hands behind her, making Zean put her body aside.


“Can't I go home? It's five o'clock, look. I want dark too.” Unlock shoes and socks that are still attached. Then roll up the pants to the knee, along to soak the feet into the pool.


“Nyaman yes, Sa,” said, when both feet had drowned in the bluish pool water.


“Hu’um,” Sally replied. One hand was busy caressing the growing stomach.


Zean looked at Sally full of happy twinkle, the man was very happy to have a descendant soon. Although his wife has been getting worse since pregnancy, he still tries to understand. Consider if it's a hormone factor.


No problem, the most important thing is not to delay. Or a strange cravings. Just being a friend staying up late, Zean felt it was still within reasonable limits.


The sky that was orange had darkened completely, the lights on each side of the room were already lit. Reached his wife's hand gently, then turned his head. “Suk, yuk. Not good long time here.”


“Gendong, Brother,” whining spoiled.


“Eh?” Zean blinked, the man who had started to stand as if he had to digest Sally's words. Watching carefully for a moment, he gulped a rough saliva. He was probably asking, Am I strong? Seeing Sally has changed is not what it used to be.


“Kok, diem.” The girl frowned, fusing her eyebrows. “No want, yes?” Add with a pursed lip expression.


“I am papah aja, yes.” Sally shook her head, “aku right, asked her to carry a sling. Not married, Sister.” Suppression of the tone of speech on the word ‘kakak’ spoken by the girl.


Seeming doubtful, there was no way Zean would give a reason for fear of not being strong. The girl will certainly roar because it is not obeyed. Accustomed to all things granted, make the mindset owned changed if everything he wants will certainly be obtained.


Bad fashion started on, the girl painstakingly stood up, then left Zean.


“Haisshh .. every day. When do I get my ration?” Throwing a rough breath, as if wanting to throw away misfortune.


“Honey, wait!” There was no answer, Sally had already started climbing the stairs.


Mr. Bobi just came, saw his son and daughter-in-law, he stopped his steps. Watching the couple's behavior from downstairs, until the two disappeared.


“Haah .. is that so the relationship of young people?” He was a little frustrated. When to see both of them mature.  When Zean was an adult, Sally was like a child. If Sally's an adult, Zean's like a boy. Can only shake the head.


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Dinner arrived, the young couple was still busy with all the affairs of the two. The Mama just, glanced at a glance. Looks like his daughter-in-law's face bent no passion.


“Sa ... Are you okay, son?” Ms. Lyra spoke up, while Mr. Bobi was still as usual, not too many words.


Turning his gaze toward Zean, the man bowed lethargic. Sighing weakly, he said, “You want to be parents, when will the cats be? Forget each other's ego. Wasn't it enough all the trials at the beginning of your marriage? Didn't you love each other?”


Silent, the two stared fixedly at the hostess, then glanced at each other. Exhaling a rough breath, Sally seemed to be unconcerned.


The girl actually returned to her like at the beginning of the marriage, easily ignited with anger. Overview of their relationship, when the ego soars, the hardness of heart and head as if the most must be put forward.


No talk, each busy chewing gives intake to the body. Clangs of forks and spoons collide, coupled with a strange atmosphere that is around the two children of the owner of the house.


“Papa and Mama tomorrow to Om Andra's house, are you coming?” Mr. Bobi opened his voice, making the couple who were still relatively new to look up and reflect on each other as if they were discussing through the eyes.


“Ze, do you want to come?” Papa Zean asked, because he expected, his son still could not forgive the fault of his sister.


Zean shook his head, without saying. That head movement can already be an expression for the father, if indeed his only child is not that easy to forget all the events they have been through.


Only able to understand all the decisions of the child, Mr. Bobi never forced Zean to one opinion with him. However, he realized that Zean had been struggling for several years just to help restore the condition of Pratama Group as it is now.


Ms. Lyra's hand gently stroked her husband's arm, she just turned to her mother Zean's gentle gaze. Choosing to end the conversation, because only make sure what his wife was talking about was true.


“Eza misses you ..” Zean looked up, even Sally. The girl did not know, because Zean had not had time to talk about it. Curse yourself because he is busy with his will, he knows nothing. My mom, of course, won't talk too much.


“Now, Pa. I'll call you via video call.”


“As of you,” replied Mr. Bobi.


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