Wild Wife The CEO
Chapter 127 Season 2 Trah Regana
Arriving at the house of Papa and Mama Naga, the Dragon car was already in front of the courtyard of the big house. While Zila had been vomiting since nausea earlier, closed her eyes all the way to the house of her in-laws, after being strung and kneaded by the dragon.
"Zi, get up, we're here" said the Dragon shaking Zila's body carefully. Zila moved and opened her eyes slowly.
"Where have we reached, brother?" tanyanya's confused.
"We just got to Papa and Mama's house. Wake up, we stop by first, we tell the news that the fetus in your womb is in good health and development." Dragon enthusiast. Zila is still gathering his soul which is still scattered to the dream realm that had been lived after getting a massage and baluran from the touch of the Dragon's hand.
Zila wriggled her hands to and fro flexing her stiff hand muscles due to bending while supporting her body earlier sleeping.
"Come, come down," take Naga and get off first and then he turns his car to the left door opening the door for Zila. Zila came out with the Dragon. For a moment Zila stared at the big house in front of her that she had once lived in during marriage. Zila was seen sighing, actually at this time what she was most afraid of at her in-laws' house was Hilda's question about Nagi. She doesn't want to lie anymore because she is pregnant, if lying continues to fear there are negative effects on the baby, Zila thought.
The arrival of the Dragon and Zila was welcomed by the two Dragons, they were happy not to be a bitch. Bu Hilsa, who wants Zila to stay here, is very enthusiastic and welcomes Zila. It was a coincidence that they had indeed wanted to go to the Naga apartment to send fruit pickles and handmade salak Bu Hilsa himself.
"Sayanggg, you guys came apparently. Though Mama and Hilda had planned to go there to see you and all give this pickle, but you guys hunted here." Bu Hilsa greeted with great joy while calling Bi Rana and Bi Rani to present her handmade clothes earlier.
"Wahhh, Non Zila and Den Dragon. Long time no come know-know we got the good news that Non Zila pregnancy. Coincidentally the Big Lady yesterday made a lot of teasers, deliberately made for Non Zila," Bi Rani's news was happy then immediately went to the kitchen to bring treats for Zila and Naga.
"Darling, you seem to be very pale, are you nauseous vomiting again?" ask Bu Hilsa worried.
"Zila's out of the Doctor, Ma. On the way home, my wife suddenly nausea vomiting again until limp. And now still limp and nauseous."
"Geez, honey, your pantesan is very pias. Rest up to the room, come on." Bu Hilsa intends to take Zila to the room, but the hunt is intercepted Bi Rana.
"Let's Miss, let Bi Rana take Miss to the room. Miss must rest, let Aunt massage and massage so that her nausea and headaches subside," Bi Rana's robot grabbed Zila's hand towards her room upstairs.
Bu Hilsa shook her head to see the enthusiastic behavior of her ART while wandering into the kitchen to help Bi Rani in the kitchen to prepare clothes to be taken to the room that Zila now occupies.
"Well, ma'am, congratulations, soon the Madam and Great Lord will be Opa and Oma. How thrilled. So long waiting for a grandson, apparently from Non Zilalah the grandson will be present. I am very grateful, luckily Madam and Master have a grandson from Non Zila, already kind, simple, not crazy treasure, still young, beautiful again. Anyway fit if Non Zila gave birth to flesh blood from the Regana breed," celtuk Bi Rani ended the sentence of praise that made Bu Hilsa jerked.
Bu Hilsa gasped, for a moment he thought about Bi Rani's talk that just clicked but there was a point. Just this time she and her husband had a granddaughter and it was from Zila, she said, while from the first and second daughter-in-law never once pregnant because the former daughter-in-law was delaying first to have children for various reasons. But with Zila who is just an ordinary woman, it does not even sound like she wants to delay having children.
"That's right, my husband and I will have the granddaughter of the Dragon's third wife this time, I hope this is the Dragon's last wedding. And I hope my granddaughter this time is healthy and can be born safely later," said Ms. Hilsa teary-eyed. He realized everything Bi Rani said about Zila was true.
Bu Hilsa regretted his initial attitude had not liked Zila because of misjudgment. Zila, whom she knew, worked in a cafe that people reported was a dimly lit cafe, making Bu Hilsa who heard the news did not like and did not agree Naga married the dimly lit cafe waitress village girl.
But all that is denied Zila, even though she works in a dimly-lit cafe according to people, but Zila is not as bad as the assessment of people from outside. Zila's objections did not work out also made Bu Hilsa and Pak Hasri accept the presence of Zila as a daughter-in-law at that time. But as time went on, Zila's objection was proven, Zila was not a woman and the Dragon proved it because Zila was still holy when she touched him. Ms. Hilsa and Mr. Hasri also over time can accept Zila as his daughter-in-law. And now their feelings have opened up and love Zila as much as they love their own children.
"We now regret what we did before who did not want to accept it. We love him now" said Bu Hilsa solemnly.
Bi Rani feels guilty for bringing up the past of Bu Hilsa who had been unkind to her daughter-in-law, when she saw the eyes of Bu Hilsa teary.
"It's okay Bi Rani. Now it's good we just send this pickle to my daughter-in-law, who knows Zila has been meningan after massaging with Bi Rana." Bu Hilsa took Bi Rana to the room to approach Zila who had been taken by Bi Rana to the room.
While in the room, Zila was still massaged and drilled with wind oil by Bi Rana. Of course Bi Rana knows the gap and not the origin of massage or massage, especially when Zila is pregnant young. Bi Rana has experience massage also old when young and until now still used to massage people who ask to be sorted on him. The sequence and massage Bi Rana also feels good when touching Zila's body. Until Zila fell asleep. The nausea and headache that had been felt, now reduced and the head became light.
"Bi Rana's son, Bi Rana's massage and hand massage really, headache, nausea and aches all over my body especially the calves are gone and reduced. Bi Rana does have the talent of massage and massage like him," praised Zila imbued with sentences of guesswork.
Bi Rana just smiled at Zila's praise which he thought was excessive. "Auntie does have a little sorting skills, Non. When still young in addition to working in people as babu, bi Rana is often called home to massage. The money is good enough to add to the kitchen boiling," said Bi Rana with a smile.
"Bi Rana is very cool, I salute Bi Rana's hard work," praised Zila as she gave her hand to massage Bi Rana.
"Non, why don't you just stay at the big lady's house, at least as long as Non Zila is still nauseous vomiting like this?" Suddenly Bi Rana asked about the matter that Bu Hilsa had asked for a while ago, but Zila subtly rejected.
"I don't want to bother many people Bi with my pregnancy which is quite disgusting, because I'm sick and vomiting badly in this pregnancy, and that's the thing I avoid bothering others the most. Unless I am completely helpless, then I will be forced to accept help from others." Zila said seriously.
"And at this time I also do not want to actually bother Mama Hilsa or Bi Rana, that is the reason why I do not want to be invited to live here again at this young age of my pregnancy. I'm sorry for bothering Bi Rana," Zila said apologizing while feeling a good massage in her hand.
Simultaneously, apparently already five minutes ago Bu Hilsa and Bi Rani heard clearly the conversation between Zila and Bi Rana. Ms. Hilsa now knows the reason why Zila won't stay back home.
Bu Hilsa and Bi Rani then knock on the half-opened door, when Zila and Bi Rana finish the chat.
Zila and Bi Rana were shocked when they saw Bu Hilsa and Bi Rani coming into the room and carrying a sauerkraut on a tray. It seems Zila is impatient to immediately taste the makeup made in-laws.