The Passion of Casanova

The Passion of Casanova
Cravings


Zoya kisses the back of Ken's hand, as the car driven by Ron reaches the campus. He is still using his time to find knowledge before his gestational age gets bigger.


After all, now that his first tri-semester was Ken, the man could only rely on the fragrance of the perfume Zoya was wearing when the woman was away from him.


By noon, Ken was getting used to his sense of smell. Although sometimes change. Ken leaned against the back of the chair, he rubbed the top of Zoya's head before the woman left.


"Hubby, the spirit of well. I'll have lunch at the office. What's Hubby bringing?" zoya asked with a bright smile, as bright as the sun out there. The mood is quite good so far, he will only feel anxious if Ken is experiencing morning sickness. Sometimes the mood swing.


"Bring me anything, honey. The important thing is not vegetable bean sprouts, my baby bean sprouts will be so," replied Ken with a lethargic face, no passion whatsoever since he experienced this sympathetic pregnancy.


Hearing that, Zoya chuckles a little. He rubbed Ken's cheek and nodded. "Okay, I'll bring you another one. Then I'm out first yeah."


Zoya's one hand has moved on the door handle. However, the other hand was blocked by Ken's big hand. "Baby, this one you haven't kissed yet."


Zoya turned to Ken, then glanced at Ron.


"Take it I'm not there, miss. As usual" said the man with almost no smile. It wasn't him who wanted to behave like that, but the man back there, who asked Ron not to smile at his wife.


Zoya gave a faint smile, Ken immediately pulled the nape of Zoya and fused their lips together. Sip those lips first as a source of energy.


Until he is satisfied, Ken just released Zoya. The sound was so loud. Ken rubbed his scrap with his thumb. "You can go, Baby. Remember, be careful and take care of our baby."


Zoya nodded obediently. After that, no more drama, Zoya goes out to enter the campus courtyard. While Ken's car is back on the road, it cuts through the streets of the capital.


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"Ron, I told you, change the room in the meeting room! Shit, the smell really makes me so nauseous" Ken grumbled as he closed his nose.


He had just finished a meeting with each division head, but due to the carelessness of the cleaning service who forgot to change the fragrance of the room in the meeting room, Ken felt nauseous.


"I'm sorry_"


Ron had not yet finished his sentence to answer Ken's words, who was spoken to actually had run towards his room.


Ron let out a long sigh, lately there is a lot he has to work on. The one at home, the one in the office together now wants a lot!


"Well, it seems like my fate is destined to be like this" muttered Ron with a depressed face. Finally he chased after Ken, and by the time he entered the man's room, Ken was vomiting in the bathroom.


A little while later, Ken began to feel relieved. He lay on the sofa with a perfume bottle in his hand.


Lunch time has arrived. However, there has been no sign of Zoya coming. Ken pulled out a flat object from his suit pocket and immediately searched for Zoya's contact number.


Ken was about to make a call, but at that moment a message came out of his wife.


Especially this one? Hah, Ken can't stop thinking about Zoya's reasons.


"Shitt! Looks like my future children are playing tricks on me! They may ask Zoya not to see me! Goddamnit!" Ken got up from the couch, and clenched his hands down there.


Make Ron immediately frown. "Have known it was your son-in-law, why was he being yelled at as well?" Unfortunately Ron could only mutter like that inwardly, he just stared at Ken in astonishment.


Ken snorted violently.


"Roon!" call him.


With swiftness Ron immediately stepped quickly, and stood in front of the man who was in the middle of emotion. "Yes, Sir. Is there something you need?"


"I don't want to go out, you buy the food. I sent through whatever message I wanted," said Ken without looking at Ron, this time his tone had swallowed, maybe he was exhausted.


"Good, Sir."


Not long after, Ken had managed to write the order, he immediately sent the menus on Ron's number.


"I sent it, Ron. Search until you get yah. I wanted it today," said Ken with his pale face, Ron who felt pity immediately nodded in agreement. And he was willing to come out.


However, it has not yet reached the doorway. Ron was called back by Ken. The man got a message from his wife.


"Oh yes, Ron. All buy rambutan. I've forgotten what the shape is, so find all of you well. Zoya wants that thing."


Ron scratched his head. Why are the two cravings simultaneously anyway? However, because you cannot refuse. Ron could only obey, and nodded his head.


"Good, Sir. Then excuse me."


Ron came out of the room. And again his steps stopped, because the phone in his pocket rang. "Haish, what the hell?"


The man cursed, he immediately grabbed the flat object. And his eyes widened, because Torment also asked to buy a cloth and asked him to deliver it to the house. Under the pretext of their child.


"Well, why don't you just kill me?"


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