
"Oh yes, I want to buy this one, this one, this one." Zahra pointed at some expensive clothes that were behind the waiter. Then take out the card given by Aidin to pay for it. Glanced at Amera who was staring at her hatefully.
The woman could do nothing considering it was a public place. There was no way he could show off his card which was also given by Aidin, fearing that Zahra would dismantle his identity which was only a woman of infidelity.
After he finished, he immediately approached Aidin and invited him home.
"Have you?" tanya Aidin stared at the four paper bags in Zahra's hand. Seems unaware there is Amera in the store and just left without rejecting the invitation of the wife.
"What kind of shirt is that?" Turning his head towards the backseat, where Zahra put her things.
"Devil's clothes" said Zahra ketus while installing a seatbelt.
Aidin scrunched his forehead. "Devil's clothes?" Repeating the Zahra words he had just heard.
"Yes, it's a devil's suit if a woman wears it in front of people's husbands. However, it will be a dress of merit if worn by a wife in front of her own husband" Zahra explained straightforwardly.
Zahra explained in detail, but not yet understood by the slightly shallow mind of Aidin.
Mrs Lilian and Mr. Herman welcomed the arrival of Zahra and Aidin in front of the terrace. They look neat with matching clothes. Not only that, Mr. Herman also does not use a wheelchair anymore.
"Where are you and Mom going?" zahra asked kissing the backs of their hands in turn. Then look at Darren who was there too.
Aidin followed with Zahra's groceries, not as usual who always protested, this time the man looked relaxed despite the hassles.
"All of us want to go home" added Lilian.
Zahra was just Oh ria, which meant that he could no longer threaten Aidin, and the atmosphere of the house would be quiet again as before.
"Tomorrow mama will send a maid to this house. Don't be too tired, take care of your health. Mama can't take care of you every day." He rubbed Zahra's shoulders and hugged her.
"That's what, Din. Much?'' reprimand sir Herman curious.
"It's Zahra's snack and dress, Pa. It was right home that he stopped by shopping," explained Aidin without hesitation.
Mr. Herman smiled with satisfaction. And sure will leave them both. "Jaga Zahra well, once again you hurt her, don't call me papa."
"Glorify a wife, and God will glorify your dignity. Streamline your way to find sustenance and simplify all your affairs," added Lilian.
A stern warning and wobble that gives Aidin's fine feathers goosebumps.
Now Zahra could only wave his hand when the car that was driven by Lilian and Herman began to leave Aidin's house. Although he felt heavy, their decision could not be contested, he also did not want Aidin to feel depressed about their existence.
"What do you want to eat tonight, Mom?" Zahra followed Aidin's steps from behind.
"As far as you are." Aidin put his groceries on the sofa then into the room. Zahra went straight to the back to start the cooking ritual.
Not long after, the bell rang to stop Zahra's activities. He opened a window curtain that connected directly to the front door. What a surprise to see the woman he had met some time ago in the clothing store.
"Whether did he come here?" muttered Zahra while turning off the stove. Staring at the door of his room, which was tightly closed, and believing that Aidin was bathing.
Zahra had to open it. ''Do you want to come here?'' He opened the door as wide as his body. Staring at the appearance of Amera from top to bottom.
''I want to see Aidin, where is he?'' ask Amera ketus.
Amera smiled cynically. ''I think you already know my purpose in coming here.''
Zahra remembered the lipstick on Aidin's lips, then smiled.
''I'm a journalist who should know other people's business. Besides, there is more important business than taking care of a woman like you.''
Amera stomped her feet, annoyed. Then he shouted to call the name of the lover.
The new Aidin from the bathroom rushed out when he heard a screaming sound from the front. He walked over to Zahra who was still standing in the doorway.
"What's this?" Open the door even wider.
Amera hugged Aidin, but was soon blocked by Zahra.
"Amera! Why did you come here?" ask Aidin confused. Shifted the body of Zahra who was standing in front of him.
"I miss you." Stretching both hands, but not immediately accepted by Aidin. His ears were still ringing in the words of Mr. Herman and Mr. Lilian.
Zahra chose to return to the kitchen to continue cooking. Let Aidin talk to the woman.
I hope you are wise in choosing. Life without both complete parents is sick, and I don't want to happen to our child. Enough I feel the bitterness in the steps. Not our child.
Zahra rubbed her stomach slowly, staring at Aidin and Amera who were sitting in the living room. They looked happy as if the place was his.
The sound of crisp laughter was created. Once in a while Aidin noticed Zahra composing the food in the dining room.
"You'd better go home, I don't want your arrival to add to the trouble" said Aidin, who scowled Amera.
''Is this because of Zahra?'' ask Amera loud.
"No, you know for yourself, papa never messed with his words, and I'm afraid he relapsed again when he heard you coming.''
"All right, but you promised to see me."
Aidin nodded silently then ushered Amera forward. After that, he approached Zahra who was still busy in the dining room.
Unlike usual who immediately asked when he came, this time Zahra was silent, even like not heeding his presence who was sitting in the dining room chair.
"What cooking?" Aidin opened his voice. Observing the food menu presented at the dining table.
There was no answer, Zahra was busy pouring juice into a glass and then back into the kitchen, and it succeeded in making the heart of Aidin beat pain.
As usual, the dining room was silent, only the sound of the pounding of spoons and plates going hand in hand. Aidin accidentally saw a grain of rice left in the corner of Zahra's lips.
"Since when have you been careless while eating." Dabbed Zahra's lips with a tissue, but she remained unresponsive to the woman and chose to finish her meal quickly.
''Can I talk?'' After a few minutes, Zahra finally spoke up.
''Bby.'' Aidin prepared to listen to Zahra's words.
"I will not forbid you to meet Amera. After all, he is your first love. But please respect me as your wife, Mas. At least don't bring him into this house. Except, I'm out of your life. You're free to include any woman you want."