Trapped in Love Mbak
46. Calculations

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"Abi .. buy this!" Kezia whines spoiled, seeing her husband shut up.

"But this isn't a bag for babies."

"Well, since when do babies use kayak bags? Our boy candidate anyway. Once in a while, cake, wife manjain," slurriedly Kezia.

Abizar took a deep breath, then let out a rough one. His hands stretched out to see the price barkot in the bag. Both of his eyes were open perfectly, because it turned out that the price of the bag was too expensive according to him.

"Crazy! Just a little bag costs 30 million?" he nodded his head.

"The price is this, Abi. Can't you afford to buy?" argue Kezia. As the first child of a conglomerate that is famous for having a money tree in the form of fintech companies in various countries, it is certainly impossible if Abizar cannot afford it.

"It's not a problem not being able to buy, Ma'am. That money is nothing to me, but unfortunately if that money can only buy one small bag doang. Yes ... at least you can buy three things, right, passable. Or ... buy the more gedean." Abizar gave a suggestion, then pointed to a larger bag. "Kayak gini for example, so that later I can borrow," he continued which made Kezia immediately inflamed.

"That's a bag for people to go up the mountain, Abi. The guy I want this, really," Kezia protested while hugging the bag she wanted. "It turns out, yes, said Devan, that you were calculating. Just this time, you know, I asked for you, " Kezia continued sulking with a pursed lip.

Abizar. He was upset because Kezia always believed in Devan's words. "I don't count, Ma'am. Yes, yes, here I buy!"

Abizar took over the expensive bag from Kezia's hand, then gave it to the shopkeeper who served them. "This, Ma'am. Please pack, yes!"

Kezia's smile expands perfectly because her wish has been fulfilled, then gives a kiss of gratitude on her husband's cheek. "Thank you, yeah, Bi. I love you," he said seduce.

Abizar could only sigh violently, but it could not be denied that his heart was so happy to get a kiss. Moreover, seeing his wife so carefree, Abizar did not feel the loss had spent a lot of money.

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It was already late at night when Kezia and Abizar returned from the shopping mall. Abizar's body was so exhausted from all day shopping. Another with Kezia, the pregnant woman even looks still excited, because she feels happy to have gotten an expensive bag.

"What's so special, anyway, that bag, Ma'am? Until you go to sleep is still stared at."

Kezia was aghast as her husband suddenly asked. She, who was focused on admiring her new bag, did not realize when her husband had come from outside.

"Ngagetin, anyway." Kezia rubbed his own chest, then kept his bag beside the pillow carefully. Do not forget to give a gentle swab like treating a baby.

"Next to." Abizar sneered while shaking his head.

"Belvin. This is the first expensive bag I have. Of course it is very special," exclaimed Kezia, making Abizar laugh. Kezia was indeed a businessman's son, but his wealth was like a speck of indigo in the milk of a neighbor, when compared to the wealth of his husband's family. Kezia is a hard-working woman who is not dependent on her parents. He would love to waste money from his hard work. Mumpung has a rich husband, why not just ask?

"I don't even have a bag that expensive. My most expensive bag cost one million" Abizar said, sitting on the edge of the bed opposite his wife.

"Who's fault? You have a lot of money, why not buy anything? You stingy!" Kezia mocked her husband.

Kezia was stunned to hear her husband say. She did not expect that her famous stingy husband knew her name alms.

"I don't think my husband has a noble heart" Kezia said with a proud look.

Abizar puffed out his chest. "So, you know," he said.

It made Kezia cluck. She was sorry for praising her husband. "A snob!" slowly swear.

"Let's be arrogant, but Mba likes it, right?" Abizar leaned his head towards Kezia's face. The woman also turned her head back.

"No," Kezia argued as she folded her hands in front of her chest.

"Times?" Abizar's face drew closer to his wife's. Looking at the nervous and embarrassed face printed on the look of his wife's face.

"No need to be tight, deh!"

Abizar smiled seeing his wife misbehaving. Instead of stopping, the man kissed the wife's cheek.

"Die, Abi!" Kezia choked while glaring his eyes. Abizar laughed too.

"Why? Can't I kiss my own wife?"

"Not that, at least say it first, cake. Let me not be surprised."

"I want to say that I'm 'willing' again'."

Hearing the word 'pengin', Kezia's hair immediately goosebumps.

"That's it, right, not free. Now I'm asking for the pay" Abizar cheered.

"Oh, that's .. Yes, no, I'm back in the bag. Basic calculation!" Kezia took his bag and gave it to Abizar. The man's laughter was heard again.

"Joking, dear," said Abizar. The woman also blushed.

The eyes of Abizar made Kezia not bear. It is also a dilemma. Actually Kezia was about to refuse, but Abizar was pressing. He said Abizar would do it slowly like a midwife warned. Kezia could not escape either. It was finally a long night full of warmth.

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...To be continued...

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