
Zaila was silent to see the husband who had just entered her mother's house with a matted face . There was no usual smile on the handsome man's face.
Zaila's family was astonished by this. Because of the awkward atmosphere, Zahara finally took the initiative to greet the son-in-law first .
" Morning Zain ... tumben hour this morning just come home overtime huh son ?" ask Zahara gently .
" Yes ma ... Zain changed clothes first . " said Zain with a forced smile . then the man rushed to his room . Seeing the change in attitude of the son-in-law Zahara also glanced at the indifferent zaila. Zahara understands now that her daughter-in-law and child must have a problem .
" La... follow your husband to have breakfast !" zahara's orders did not get any authorization at all from zaila . His son just stood up from his seat and passed after his husband was .
" They why ma ?" faiz asked who was astonished at the behavior of his son and daughter-in-law.
" I don't know pa... maybe there is a problem we don't interfere let them solve the problem themselves . " said Zahara who got a nod from the husband .
" Where did you mas from Semalem not come home if overtime why not say first ?" asked Zaila when she had entered her room and closed the door of her room first.The woman was visibly annoyed by her sharp gaze staring at the husband .
" Sorry ... Mas tired mas change clothes first we will talk again . "said Zain soft hand the man stroked the cheek of the gentle wife before passing to the bathroom .
Zaila .. The woman sighed tired of trying to be patient and think positively to the husband.The woman's eyes looked at her husband's white coat lying on the bed.
Slowly her tiny hand grabbed her husband's oversized coat gently . Although Zaila was upset she should not forget her duties as a wife .
Zaila fell silent at the red stain on her husband's coat in her kiss the smell of the suit . There was the smell of lipstick and the smell of female perfume .
Zaila's tears just dripped her mind wandering where to remember where the husband went last night. her body was sitting limp on the mattress .
" Why are you crying deck ?" asked Zain who was surprised to see the wife sitting crying while the girl's hand held her suit. feeling no answer from his wife and crying zaila increasingly fast Zain was sitting next to his wife intends to calm the wife with his embrace but has not had time to grab the man's hand shoulder his wife's hand was first tepis by the wife's hand .
" Why are you decking ?" zain asked astonished but the man tried to patiently face the wife's behavior .
" I thought to myself .. "lirih zaila grabbed the husband's hand and handed him the suit and left the husband for the bathroom .
Zain tried to think what he had done so that the wife could cry like that . His meticulous suit was meticulous and Zain understood now after seeing the red stains on his suit .
The stain he accidentally got when maira hugged him last night with a feeling of worry and anxiety Zain immediately ran towards the bathroom door that had been closed tightly .
" Dek ... dengerin mas first you do not misunderstand first deck ." said Zain half yelling but there is no word from zaila in the slightest.
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That is what made Zaila silence Zain from this morning until now . In the middle of a family dinner that is supposed to be warm actually becomes awkward because both human beings are the same silence .
This made Faiz feel no appetite he also felt a gripping aura in the middle of two people who were none other than his son-in-law and son.
Actually Faiz did not want to interfere with the problem of his child but because he could not stand the attitude of the immature child facing the problem finally Faiz decided to be involved in the affairs of the child and his son-in-law that's.
" Zaila ..." call Faiz when he has finished his dinner .
" Yes Pa .." replied zaila slowly .
" Why isn't her eating wasted ?" the question that came out of Faiz's mouth made all eyes fixed on the plate in front of the zaila . But not with Zain the man just silently looked down silently he felt guilty with his wife
" Zaila again no lust pa, zaila to the room first yes pa ."
" Wait la... papa hasn't finished talking yet." prevent Faiz slowly before the child leaves .
" What else is pa ?" asked Zaila was caught off guard with a rather high tone made Faiz surprised as well as other families including Zain he looked at zaila did not like the attitude of the wife .
" I'm sorry zaila, zaila is tired of going to rest first" said the girl passed away .
" Zain after zaila first yes pa ma "zain's permission he felt he had to talk to zaila immediately he did not want this problem to dissolve . while all could only silently look at the two couples who disappeared behind the door of the room .
" Dek mas do not like yes you were kayaking to papa . papa tuh worried about you he knows you again there is a problem so he is like that but you were kayak earlier . Mas know you are angry with the same mas but mas please do not because you are angry at the same time you become angry with the others as well . " said Zain still in a gentle tone he tried to advise his wife .
" Well in fact zaila? , this is all wrong mas so do not nasehatin zaila everything . " said Zaila sewot . the woman lay on the bed and turned her husband back .
" Mas sorry deck but the red stain is indeed someone's lipstick but not who is maira lipstick deck brother mas ." said Zain did not want to lie to the wife .
" Mas lied the same zaila ..where is it possible that maira lipstick is indeed her maira abis swooping mas continue deliberately so that the stain is on the clothes mas ? anyways where semalem not home . " Zain was silent he could not answer zaila he did not want to be angry later to maira .
" Mas nginep in hotel semalem because mas abis from home umi .. want to go home already late mas tired so mas break up to sleep in the hotel aja "
" Tuh mas nginep in the hotel must be the same woman right ?" zaila asked in tears, feeling frustrated, Zain squeezed his own hair and rubbed his chest trying to patiently face his beloved wife .
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