
...Don't forget this part...
...Happy reading...
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Tri hugs Fathan from behind tightly as the two return home and Cika is already in school after finishing with Akbar and Fiona's wedding.
Fathan is making milk for Tri. "It smells so good!" said Tri with a sniff on Fathan's back.
Fathan raised both eyebrows. Isn't this the parfume he used to wear? Why does this woman look so different today?
"Yes, Honey. This is the parfume that Mas often wears, that's what you buy" said Fathan with a smile.
Fathan turned his body until it became facing towards Tri. "Warm drink milk, baby!" said Fathan gave pregnant women's milk to Tri.
"Babouts!" whining Tri with spoiled that made Fathan chuckle.
Fathan slowly helps Tri drink the milk he has made. After she finished, Tri kept staring at her husband as usual.
"What's the hmm?" ask Fathan gently.
"Will you go to the hospital?" ask Tri.
"Yes, Honey! Soon Mas has to go to the hospital already have an appointment with some patients," replied Fathan by slipping Tri's hair back.
"With a body so fragrant like this?" tanya Tri squinted her eyes at Fathan.
Fathan kissed himself. "This is the Parfume I used to wear, honey. It's like ordinary money!" fathan said patiently.
Tri shook his head. "The smell is unusual, Mom. Do you want to spread the charm of the same patients, Mas? All young mothers, must be beautiful until Mas use a very fragrant parfume. Wear the White shirt again" Tri said with annoyance.
Mood Tri suddenly deteriorated. She is very upset with Fathan who wants to spread charm with the good looks of her husband.
"I can't possibly spread charm with my own patients, honey. This white shirt is also my usual wear, Yang! You said you liked it when I wore a white shirt" Fathan said in surprise.
Tri's eyes glazed over. "If not spread the charm why today Mas handsome? Lied to me, right? I'm not beautiful anymore until I want to spread the charm in the hospital?" ask Tri with a wistful.
Fathan panic. He knew Tri's mood was easy to change since she was pregnant, with Fathan slowly holding Tri and raising him to the pantry table. Fathan looked at Tri deeply and wiped away Tri's tears which suddenly just cried.
"Hiks...I'm fat, huh, Mom? It must be in Mas's eyes I'm like a fish clot," said Tri with a wist.
Fathan held back his laughter so that the wife would not cry more.
"That's why I laugh! Hiks.ku fat Mas not in love with me," said Tri hysterically.
"Sttts... Not so, my mother! Now gini, what do you want hmm? Actually Mas not spread the charm, pregnant.just this beautiful bumil in the heart of Mas!" fathan said, walking into Tri's nose slowly.
"That's just hmm?" ask Fathan to make sure.
Tri nodded which made Fathan anxious. "Prepare to do it, my beautiful mother!" fathan said firmly.
"So, are you changing clothes now?" ask Fathan with jahil.
"He'em.. Don't wear black, white, navy shirts! Another shirt!" said Tri with a very spoiled voice.
Cup...
Cup...
Indeed Fathan was made anxious by the behavior of his wife at this time, he kissed the whole face of Tri with anxiety and did not forget also kissed Tri's stomach and caressed him.
"This is the possessive mother or you guys anyway? It's funny hmm. Kan Papa is getting in love with your mama," said Fathan with a chuckle.
Tri's cheeks meet red because of Fathan's words. It is true that his mood is improving because Fathan is very able to make his heart happy.
"Yes, come to the room now. Let the pregnant woman choose a dress that suits your heart," said Fathan succumbed.
"But don't wear parfumes!" said Tri with a frown.
"Son, Honey. Throw away the parfume if you don't like it!" fathan said softly. Fathan does not matter if you have to lose his parfume at the price of millions rather than making a bad mood bumil beautiful came, could be serious world of compounding between himself and Tri if the mood of his wife deteriorated like earlier.
Since she was pregnant Tri was very spoiled and somehow Fathan really likes the nature of his wife who like always depends on him especially if he is possessive like this. Fathan feels very loved by Tri.
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Zidan was wiping Tiara's body with a wet towel slowly.
"Well, when do you wake up? It's been a month" murmured Zidan.
"Zayyen and Zayden are now like enemies when they gather. I don't know what else to do to get our children back together" murmured Zidan softly.
"Please open your eyes, my dear. Everyone has been rewarded for their actions to you. Aunt Erlin and papa Ezra also had regrets, Sabrina was also unconscious until now, Barra was also in prison. Are you going to punish me even longer for seeing you like this, Ay?" said Zidan with sorrow.
"Mas wants us to get married soon! Can Mas make you Mas's wife in the near future? Later after you realize our wedding reception will be done according to what you want since the first. What if we get married tomorrow? You happy aren't you?" said Zidan who kept asking Tiara even though the woman did not respond.
Zidan wants to be like Akbar and Fiona who can get married and live happily. Zidan will realize all of Tiara's dreams.
"Our kids have all gathered together, Ay. It's just that we make our dreams come true" Zidan said grudgingly.
"Lord princess. Tomorrow is our wedding day. I hope there is good news about you tomorrow" Zidan said with a smile. The smile that he forced so that he was back to face the reality if it turned out that Tiara had not been conscious until now.