Trapped in Love Little Girl
S2 - Chapter 30

After saying thank you to Mr. Jang, everyone got in the car, including Zean. Naya's efforts were not in vain. The woman was willing to bring people's children for the sake of success seducing her brother.

Naya takes over the wheel, while Zean is behind with Sally. Initially, Sally was about to sit in front accompanying Naya, but Zean prevented.

“Kak, pity your sister.” Sally continued to persuade Zean, whereas the man only took a quick glance and returned to look at the outside scene.

“Already, Sa. You're not tired of talking to people like him.” Naya answered cynically while glancing at Zean from the rearview mirror hanging over him.

“You mean, Nay?”  Zean upholds the body. He squinted his eyes.

“Already, already. Why fight alone?” The youngest Sally was confused, the two people who had an upper age even attacked each other.

“Ck! If you don't get sick, then I'll be your driver.”

“I didn't ask either!” keus Zean, without a care.

Sally just slapped her forehead, not thinking. The two people who had one car with him behaved like children, fighting over whose position was the winner.  No matter what is the best choice. He chose to sit comfortably, then closed his eyes. Just let the two descendants of the Pratama family to fight each other.

Only a few minutes of consciousness began to disappear, feeling his body stagger to the side. With the weight of the eyes it opens. Raising his face, Zean was hugging with a smile.

“Sleep ...” Sally shut up, then returned to lay her head on the chest of the husband's field. A soft caress was given, making the girl even more comfortable.

But it did not last long, the beautiful bead was reopened. Pain in his chest, he had to wake up. Ask Naya, where is the ASI pump he said he brought.

“There is a paperbag under you, Sa,” he replied through the gaze of the rearview mirror.

Zean just kept quiet, watching Sally. Maybe the guy doesn't understand. “Honey, are you okay?” I asked half in panic. But Sally only answered with a headband.

“No need to be more, brother. I think it's normal.” Naya replied without being asked, there is still irritation implied from the tone she spoke.

The man looked at Sally who was starting with her important activity, no Aksara. That makes the young mother a bit of a pain. If usually these hours are the time for the little baby to eat, today must be missed because the mother is not in place.

“What is pain?” Zean asked innocently, maybe his knowledge has not arrived so he does not know.

Sally nodded again. “No, later also better, Kak.”

Although she shuddered in horror at the pain, Zean watched closely. He took a sip of saliva several times, forced to hold back. Realize, if it's not hers anymore. But it turned to his son.

***

Almost midnight they just arrived, Im sir until astonished. Without daring to ask, he simply carried out the task and returned to the resting place.

The door opened after several times the bell was pressed, the living room lights that had been extinguished were already on again. Look bi Mur with a sleepy face half conscious.

“Bi .. sorry, yes.” Sally came in, followed by Naya and Zean behind her.

“It's okay, Miss.” Rubbed his eyes, then circulated his gaze.

“Young Master!” Bi Mur was stunned, the consciousness that had not recovered immediately returned. Getting close to Zean.

“Tuan ... You, you are healthy?” tanyanya.

Zean chuckles. “Health, Bi. Don't be shocked,” he continued.

“Aibi just moved you back, Mr.” His fingers wiped the corners of the eyes, making the three men smile gently at the same time.

The usual presence of Zean at Birawan's house, makes everyone also love the man with the title of Sally's husband. In fact, for bi Mur and Pak Im, all are familiar and intermingle with each other. The friendly carrying of Zean makes it easy for people close to him without excessive shyness. If possible most of the rich man's sons-in-law would keep their distance from people he thought were strangers to, not Zean.

The successful education of Ms. Lyra made the man have a friendly personality, combined with a hard upbringing by the father making him a man who is good at positioning himself and all the qualities he has.

“Already, Bi. Everything has improved.” Naya spoke up.

“Do you drink or eat first, Sir, Miss? Aunt prepare now.” All looking at each other, they only realized if they had not eaten from the afternoon. Moreover, Sally and Naya, the two women from noon had not filled the stomach, until they forgot. Just eating snacks in the car, certainly feels less.

“Bby, Bi. I'm laper.”  Sally answered.

“Good, Miss.”

Everyone ate for a moment, filling their stomachs before venturing into dreamland. In the middle of the night chat between them, the tension between Zean and Naya also disappeared.

***

“Aksa where, Darling?” Ask by breaking up. Stretch the stiff muscles.

“Most in mami's room, or mama, Kak.” His hand picked up some clothes, grabbed a towel wanting to take a bath. “You were taken? Let's sleep here.” Looking at the husband.

The wife who was stepping away. “You want to shower, Sa?” Step stopped, turned to the one who asked then replied ‘ya’.

“I'm coming.” Get up right away, leaving the bed feeling soft.

“Do not, Brother. I'm shy.” Zean's body. “Why? We never took a shower together.”

“Ngak ah, I haven't finished puerperium.”

“Ooohh ..” Zean scratched his nape, then retreated and went back to knocking himself on the mattress.

Fifteen minutes of Sally getting out, it's been neat changing pajamas. She had to wake her husband, because his sleeping position was not pleasant to see. His back hand filled the bed, and his legs were half hanging. His face is still handsome charming, although he had an injury to the head due to a vase blow last time.

“Kak, want to take a shower?” Sit down, shake Zean's body.

Waving her eyes, she heard Sally's voice. The man inevitably got up, and rushed to take a bath, without answering.

***

In the morning greetings, all the families have started to fill the dining table. Naya arrives late, greeting everyone who looks confused.

“When do you go home, Nay?” Miss Anna asked, holding Aksa.

“Midnight ago, Tan.”

“Oh, means Sally is also home?” Naya nodded. “Perhaps still asleep, Tan.”

“What are you shopping for? Until midnight new till home?” Ms. Lyra so remember, if yesterday this nephew invited the daughter-in-law away on the grounds of buying necessities.

“Eee ...” Naya was confused, wanting to explain how. “I ... The, Tan. Seb—“

“Actually we don't shop, Ma.” Sally interrupted, then approached her son. Take over carrying Aksa.

Everyone looked at each other, looking towards Sally and Naya alternately. Increasingly clueless, because Sally's speech hangs there is no clarity.

“They picked me up, Ma.” Zean came first. Make everyone look towards him.

For a few seconds, some people were stuck. Maybe you are thinking and making sure what you see is not a hallucination.  Until they only realized, after Zean greeted his four parents alternately.

“Ma .. Pa.”

Ms. Lyra did not answer, directly hugging her only son. Zean was silent, returning the embrace without having to cry again. “I'm back, Ma. Don't cry.”

“Naughty Boy, where have you been?” Mr. Bobi stood up, hugged his wife's child.

“Ze only rest to restore condition, Pa. At home afraid to make a fuss, leave it all on Aksa ngurus. Devote attention to the little guy.”

“Why can your brain think like that?” Ms. Lyra took off a hug, hit her in annoyance then pulled Zean to sit down.

Shut up, Zean can't explain. Only a head was given. All signs need not be discussed anymore.

“Let's eat, we're grateful you're back, Ze.”

“Still, Pi.”

Everyone ate, occasionally chatting inquiring about Zean's condition. Not discussing many things, Zean also did not intend to tell in detail all the underlying things he disappeared.

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Seriate…