
CHAPTER 41.
ZAHRA POV
The next morning after the congregational Fajr prayer, my husband helped sweep even with his left hand. I told him to sit in the garage for fear of making his right hand move.
He sat on the porch smoking. I made coffee for him after that and delivered him to the patio table.
When I went to the kitchen, Mom came out of the room and she smiled at me.
"Zahra, have you cooked rice yet?" ask the friendly mother.
"Eh, hm, not yet ma'am. Just deliver coffee to Mas Farhan. What's wrong mom?" many wonder.
"Sir Papa, I'm the only one who cooks rice, you do the other," he said kindly.
"Oh Yes ma'am. Then Zahra will just cook and soak the clothes." I said in amazement.
'Why is Mom so good? Ah let it go, hopefully he's conscious'
I soak my clothes in the bathroom and cook for breakfast. After finishing cooking, Mother also helped prepare ready-made food at the dining table.
I called Mas Farhan to go inside for breakfast and we both went to the dinner table. I have also prepared water and dishes for eating.
"Come Han, let's have breakfast first. Zahra has cooked well." he said.
"Yes dong Bu, Zahra is the greatest mother-in-law, the cuisine is delicious ma'am. You don't eat with us?" ask husband.
"Yes, I want to eat with you" she replied as she sat on the dining chair. We ate together. Even at the dinner table we were silent. I helped feed my husband because his right hand could not move.
"Zahra, I'm sorry I've been so angry with you." said Mother.
"Yes ma'am, no papa, Zahra is also sorry that Zahra often pisses me off." My answer.
After that my husband returned to the terrace. I cleaned the dirty dishes and glasses and washed them. After that I accompanied my husband on the terrace. I sat next to him.
"Darling, Thank God Mom has been nice to me. I'm happy to see mom change, even though she hates me, but I'm actually really nice."
"Dear, hopefully not a fuss." replied my husband.
Suddenly Santi came delivered by her husband and son. She and her son got off and her husband left again on his bike.
"Assalamualaik."
"Waalaikumsalam," We answered.
"Farhan, is there Mom?" tanyakanya.
"There, inside," said my Husband.
"That's why your hand? How wrapped? You fell?" ask Santi.
"Yes, I fell last night" replied my husband.
"Be careful Han if you walk!"
My husband was still silent and smoking. Santi went inside without looking at me. I just shut up.
"Mom...!" yells Santi.
"Yes why?" sahut Mother.
"Why mom, no food? Santi laper here, haven't had breakfast."
"Well, I'm eating too. You just eat," replied Mother who sounded from outside.
After she ate as usual she came out to go home again, it was often like that, Santi came here just to eat, even though her husband also worked in a fairly large company. I don't care about that, but sometimes I wonder.
"Farhan, have you met Dona yet?" ask Santi.
"Not yet" he answered briefly.
"You committed the crime yesterday Han! You've desecrated Dona again!"
"You why the hell? How do you all?" ask him in a somewhat worried tone.
"Here you go home!! Don't upset me, I already know everything about you, Dona and Mom. And I've known all your chats to Dona! So if you want to continue this matter, please as long as you want to enter bui with Dona!!!"
He snorted in annoyance and panicked, just went right out leaving us.
"Hihihihi, he's pissed off. The foul is gone!" my word.
"Yes, we have solid evidence. So don't be afraid. If they mess around, we have a defense" my husband said.
"Yes, anyway. We're not selling first, yeah."
"Yes, honey. Where are we going, baby?" ask husband.
"At home, your hands still hurt. Two or three more days will be followed in Hasnah again" I replied, wiping his arm.
"Yes dear. Is your milk drinking?"
"So, I started drinking."
"Good baby, we have to take care of the baby in your womb."
"Yes, um."
I told my husband to go back to wash his clothes and dry them. After going from the bathroom to the terrace, mother came out of her room that was fragrant and neat.
"Where are you going?" my many.
"To study, would you like to come?"
"Hm, no ma'am, Farhan's hand still hurts, afraid he needs something so I can help."
"Yes, I'm going, yes,"
"Yes ma'am, be careful on the road."
Mom walked in front of me and she went straight to the Routine Study that Mom always went to. I sit on the terrace.
"Tumben mom studies again? He hasn't been to school for a long time" my husband said.
"Yes not papa mas, maybe you want to come there," I said.
"Darling, how'd you write? Where's your novel?" ask husband.
"Ish mas Farhan, yes it has been a lot, if not wrong already eight chapters. Thank God a lot has been read. They love the stories I write" I replied.
"Well be curious, later tell me the application, let me if there is free time can follow read your novel, baby."
"Yes, I'll teach you later" I said.
Shortly thereafter, two Donas were accompanied by two large-bodied men. They entered the courtyard walking towards the terrace.
"This is the man who has desecrated me, love him a lesson, I don't want him to run away from his responsibilities for trying to desecrate me" Dona said in a voice telling the two.
"What are we doing, Mom?" ask the guy with the big hair.
"Heh, who are you?" ask my husband who is standing from his chair.
"Heh Han's. They're my men, and they I'm telling you to scout this house and watch out for you who won't take responsibility if I'm pregnant!!"
"It's so weird that you're Dona! Your man set me up and we didn't do anything about you feeling pregnant! Strange, don't you think you're pregnant with someone else?" ask my husband bluntly.
"Have a careless talk! You're the one who's been cut out as good as thrown away!" Answer with a ketus..
"Loh I've enjoyed what from you, Heh!" ask my husband back.
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