Wife Saving President

Wife Saving President
SEASON II ■ CHAPTER 136


Ziva now looks different than before, even pregnant this time he does not want Vano to leave for long, and finally where Vano went Ziva also came, too, like today Ziva also came to the office accompanying Vano.


Vano smiled from his big chair to see his wife sitting on the sofa eating guava with a sprinkling of salt, Ziva looks very enjoying his food without caring how many times Vano's business partner has come to see her husband, he was relaxed in the corner of the room, the most important thing was that every time he wanted to see Vano was always in his eyes.


"Honey," Vano got up from his chair and approached his wife.


"Yes" answered Ziva with a mouth full of food.


Vano chuckles at the adorable behavior of his wife, Ziva is now no longer like a woman who already has children, but he is more like a child who only thinks about food, pregnant quadruplets make him always feel hungry, not just during the night too.


"Mas mau dong," Vano took one piece of Ziva's guava, and ate it right away.


"Well, yes, this about abis Ziva is not enough," Ziva hugged a plate containing pieces of guava as if he was protecting his guava.


Vano scratched the nape that did not feel itchy, but saw the tingjah Ziva suddenly felt itchy. Vano menoel-noel Ziva's nose because it feels anxious in Vano's eyes.


"Is," Ziva brushed Vano's hand away in annoyance, "Please," Ziva resumed his eating ritual.


"Mas wants to go" said Vano to Ziva.


"Mas!" Ziva half ran over quickly holding onto Vano's arm, "Follow," Ziva looked at Vano expectantly.


"Mas just..."Vano's speech was cut off as Ziva quickly chimed in.


"Follow point!"


"Come," Vano kissed Ziva's forehead and wrapped his hands around Ziva's waist.


Ziva smiled because Vano this time no longer forbade him to come, but Ziva felt strange they were not out but into the dugout of Vano. Then Vano took Ziva into the toilet.


"Mas," Ziva stopped Vano also stopped, Ziva looked up at Vano full of questions, "Cock to the toilet?" Ask Ziva.


"Yes the Mas mules" said Vano casually.


Ziva even gawked, quickly Vano's palm rubbed Ziva's face which made his wife come back to her senses from her shock.


"Why not say!" Pissed Ziva.


"Darling me, Mas had to say but unfortunately Mas was maksa," Vano pulled Ziva's nose so that his wife remembered him.


"But Mas should still say if he wants to go to the toilet," Ziva again can only vent his frustration to Vano.


"Udah, you wait here, see Mas yes, want to do something" said Vano.


Ziva again widened his eyes to hear the wishes of the husband, which is ridiculous.


"Look, Mas think Ziva what the fuck is Mas's pestilence want to pee Ziva see, it smells," Ziva came out of the bathroom and chose to sit back on the sofa and finish the guava he had eaten.


While Vano laughed off seeing the annoyed face of the wife because she managed to work during the day, not long after Vano had gone out of the toilet he walked to see Ziva.


"Darling," Vano sat down next to Ziva, Ziva ignored Vano he was still upset and continued to eat his jam.


"My dear," Vano knew his wife was angry and he tried to seduce her, "Here," Vano lifted Ziva's fat body to sit on his lap.


"What the hell," Ziva was upset but he leaned against Vano's chest, with no intention of moving in the slightest.


"By the way it's not polite with the husband, get down," Vano pretends to take Ziva off his lap, but Ziva tries to resist.


"No," answered Ziva, embracing Vano.


"Down!" Vano again.


"Mas," Ziva showed his sad face to the husband so as not to be asked to come down.


"Mas hiks, hyks," Ziva went down but sat on the floor like a child asking for a toy.


While Vano wanted to laugh off seeing the silliness of the wife who turned spoiled, to get pregnant this second Vano felt Ziva was very different, in addition to turning spoiled Ziva also now turned whiny.


"What?" Vano asked with his flat face.


"Hiks, hiks, Ziva wants a bench...." Shouted Ziva.


"One hour and two million" replied Vano, he even showed his two fingers crouching on Ziva.


"But Ziva has a lot of money in savings" replied Ziva.


"That's my money, right?" ask Vano.


"He'um," Ziva is a mangosteen with a manyun's lips.


"Mas want money that is your own work," said Vano.


"Nothing, Ziva's money is fitting cooperation Mas already abis," replied Ziva innocently.


"Make what?"


"Make it," Ziva thought and started counting with his finger, "Make the twins, make Ziva buy clothes, make Ziva buy cosmetic tools, keep what else ya forget," Ziva knocks his head trying to remember, while Vano is now starting to feel sorry for his wife who he worked for, there is no more fierce Ziva for this second pregnancy.


"Why did you spend all the money?"


"Mas said the money that Ziva was looking for was free to buy anything and now angry, Ziva asked me for a satpan in the house," replied Ziva while trying to stand up.


"Eh, what's the same security guard?" Vano held back the arm of Ziva who was about to leave.


"Can't do it!" ketus Ziva's.


"You, come here" Vano raised Ziva's body to sit on his lap.


Ziva smiled and immediately hugged Vano, as well as Vano who showered Ziva with a kiss.


"Aren't you in love with me?" Ask Vano.


"Love dong," replied Ziva his hand back to the guava that had stopped.


"What's big?" Vano asked with a flowery heart.


"Here," Ziva pointed at his empty hand containing nothing.


"What's? There is nothing, lest you lie to love Mas again," said Vano disappointed.


"This is nothing, because Ziva's love is the same Mas can not be measured pack anything. Kan love Ziva unlimited Mas, already in the same package God will not be reduced and exhausted," replied Ziva relaxed.


Vano no longer understood his chest suddenly deflated flowers, the first time Ziva said a word that made Vano become cold hot.


"Darling you're a pounding pinter anyway?"


"At Bilmar's teaching," replied Ziva.


"So it wasn't from your heart?" vano asked annoyed.


"Kan Ziva said in bajarin Bilmar!" Answer Ziva firmly.


"Diva...." Vano was annoyed and slammed Ziva firmly.


"Ahahahah, Pardon Mas," cried Ziva.