Black Stain My Husband

Restu Delia

Aidin and Zahra had already arrived in the room. The sisters guarding Zea went straight out after getting the order. Now there is only a small family Adijaya in that place. 

"What's the reason you want to come back to me? Isn't Amera the woman you love?"

Zahra looks serious. I don't want to choose wrong. Even though her heart was steady, it still had to get an explanation from her husband. 

Aidin just stared at Zahra without opening his voice. He was confused as to what to answer. Many sides encouraged her to go back and maintain the marriage. She has a woman who is currently in front of her. 

"If I say it, you must be shocked."

Zahra knitted her eyebrows. "What is the reason?" Getting pampered with Aidin's answer. 

"Come dong, Mas. I need certainty, too." Pulling Aidin's arm until the man staggered. Fortunately, he was able to maintain balance so that Zea who was in his carrier was not disturbed. 

Aidin chuckled, not even wanting to answer his mountainous reasoning. Enjoy pinching after pinch that feels like an ant bite. 

"It's definitely not because of papa's inheritance. Actually our wedding anniversary night I came home and brought a lot of presents for you, but I'm late."

Zahra still remembers why she left, and perhaps this time it should all be clear before they establish a household again. 

"Because I think you prefer Amera over me. I also saw you give an expensive gift to him."

Aidin had guessed, surely that was what triggered Zahra to leave him. There is nothing to be regretted, with past events it is enough to be a lesson that every action is not judged by people well, as well as the decision of Aidin who wants to decide Amera in his way, it is considered that Zahra prefers the woman, because she did not hear her words until the end. 

Aidin pulled out the phone and pointed to some photos stored neatly in the gallery. 

"That night I came to Amera's party to decide on her. I did give him an expensive gift, because I also felt guilty for reneging on my promise. But I feel more guilty about you, for hurting you over and over again. Humiliate you and take away your happiness. I don't even feel like there's a human being more despicable than me."

Stopping her speech for a moment, her hand stalling caressing Zahra's cheek. Gently rub it. 

"I thought I was not worthy of you. But my little heart always says, fight, defend. I finally asked my mother's blessing to look for you."

"You came to my mom's house, didn't you?"

Aidin rounded his eyes. Several times he never saw Zahra, how could she see him. 

"Where do you know?" tanya Aidin enthusiastically. Actually, there were many irregularities when he went to Delia's house, just that he could not penetrate the defense wall of the in-laws who were coated with tough bodyguards. 

"I saw you myself. Already, now do not discuss again, are we not going to start a new life. There's only three of us."

Aidin nodded quickly, again showing the gift dedicated to Zahra. 

"Look, two hundred and twenty-five days we're apart, and every day I always buy gifts for you."

The open door blew their jokes. 

Delia came, this time it was right for Aidin to talk to Zahra as well as Delia. He approached the in-laws who were standing behind the door. 

"I want to talk to my mom for a minute" said Aidin. 

"All right, we're talking outside." Leaving that room. 

Suddenly Zahra was worried, she was afraid that the past incident would repeat itself, remembering her mother who always had the heart to hurt Aidin at will. 

Aidin returned Zea to the box and approached Zahra. 

"Look, nothing will happen." 

Zahra calmed down a little, convinced that Aidin could melt her mother's heart without any quarrels.  

Aidin followed Delia's steps. They arrived at the hospital balcony. Lonely, there was no one there. 

"What are you going to talk about? Didn't you win from me, get Zahra."

"It's not about winning, Ma. However, Zahra is the child of Mama, being my wife or not will not change destiny, that she was born from the womb of Mama. I just want to apologize, because it's been humbling Mama all along. I purposely made fun of Zahra and called her mother the night woman."

"For a while Zahra will stay here with me. I ask for Mama's blessing. My blessing is to take care of your daughter and granddaughter" Aidin said earnestly.

Want to start with kindness and hope to get prayers from everyone around him. 

Delia can't do anything. Zahra's fate is paramount above all else, and if the man is the source of her daughter's happiness, he should still succumb and put aside the ego. During this time he did not play any role, even Adinata should have the right to decide. 

"Well, I'll let you take Zahra and Zea. But never hurt her again, because your life is one. Take care." 

At once Aidin knelt at Delia's feet. A Mother who has presented a wingless angel and can guide him to the straight path. Lead him from darkness to the light. Saying thank you non-stop. 

"Now go, accompany Zahra and Zea, tomorrow I will go home."

Aidin wiped his tears and ran back to his wife's room.

Looking at the back that was getting further away made Delia smile thinly. Just this time saw an unyielding man to get his love. Even though it has sacrificed the body and the treasure still does not dampen his passionate intentions. 

After confirming Aidin had entered Zahra's room, Delia contacted James. Tell me about his plan that will be home soon because of work. 

Unlike earlier, the room was filled with several people, including Iqbal. 

Zahra reviewed the smile of seeing her husband come back all right without any flaws.

''Uh, papa's coming, like bring something for Zea."

Aidin digests Zahra's speech. Glanced at the gift box on the table, then saw Iqbal who was standing not far from his daughter's box.

Indeed, he was not an exemplary father, as everyone went back and forth to greet his daughter with luxury goods, he was busy with endless regrets.

''Ms. Iqbal, thank you for the card, but I haven't had the time to open it, maybe later when I get home.''

Iqbal just nodded silently. Almost as he stepped out, Aidin stopped him. Pulling the man's burly arm from behind.

''T-sook I'll have a Thanksgiving at home, you come. I'll send you the address."

Iqbal patted the back of Aidin's hand. ''I'll come."

On the other hand, Darren was busy choosing a house for his sister to live in, he wanted to provide a comfortable place for his nephew and sister-in-law before returning to Indonesia.