Debt Paying Girl

Syita.

Comfortable is the right word for Shita at this time. Cool air with beautiful natural scenery. Some people seem to be busy harvesting watermelon. He is now in the hometown of his grandfather Rafael, Dullah.

"Didn't you want to go home?" a man with black eyes stood right beside Shita. The one asked just smiled thinly.

"Nobody cares if I want to go home or not." Looking at the scenery in front of him.

"That's impossible, they must be very anxious and worried about you. Especially you're a girl." Rafael's rebut, Syita just smiled wryly.

"It was at least Ziya and Cak Ali who were worried about me. Sister Ziya is such a person, she always pays attention to me."

Rafael simply smiled "There is still your brother who cares so much about you!" The two stared at each other in their thoughts.

"Are you trying to persuade me?" Look at it and then take your eyes back.

"No, I just want you to think maturely. Never run away from problems, because it will only make you more tired. Instead of being finished quickly, it will even dissolve and may increase." Rafael opened his glasses.

"I just want to calm down for a while." Lirih Syita's.

"Alright, but I still have a job for the next two days. If you want to be here with my grandfather." Syita smiled gently looking at Rafael back.

"Thank you, you're so good to me."

"Not free, you'll have to pay. All the facilities you've got right now, I'm taking on debt." Rafel Syita was screeching.

"You're a calculation once." Syita Ejek.

"There must be nothing free in this world." Syita rolled her eyes lazy.

Both were silent again with their own thoughts. Then Syita walked a little heart to approach the pickers of watermelon.

"Where are you going, you?" Rafael yells. When the girl arrives, she leaves herself. Syita just turned her head for a moment and smiled, she just pointed at the watermelon pickers. Finally Rafael followed.

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"You should take a lot of rest, if there's anything to call it, me!"

Ziya simply complied without a word coming out of his lips. His body felt weak and his head was still a little dizzy. Aditya rubbed Ziya's head gently, then kissed her repeatedly.

They are now in his room. After Ziya insisted on asking to go home. And go straight into their room. Ziya leaned against the headboard.

"Darling, may I ask you something." Ziya looked at Aditya.

"Hey baby, say it." Aditya holds Ziya's hand and kisses her. Gently Ziya withdrew her hand but Aditya further tightened his grip.

"Aditya, may if.if.a.ka.ku." Ziya adjusted her breathing her voice was like it was stuck in the esophagus. He was still heartbroken by what he saw in the cafe.

"Ziya...! let's say why hemmh!" ask Aditya gently.

"Aditya, I I never felt attracted to men. I just want to pursue my dream of becoming a doctor." Ziya started to look glassy while Aditya focused on listening.

"From childhood, I want to help people. Until one day I got a love letter from someone." Ziya saw the reaction of Aditya's face that looked dislike. His hand felt tightly clenched by Aditya, Ziya just smiled.

"You know what I said back then?" Ziya smiled but his eyes shed tears. Aditya frowned, trying to guess what his wife was trying to convey. Ziya wanted to laugh for a moment to look at her husband's face but was held back. Simultaneously the dizziness in his head disappeared. It is true that the word medicine of all medicine is happiness.

"What did you say at the time?"

Aditya was impatient. He had promised to make Ziya forget anyone who had ever been present in his wife's heart.

"So I'm the first one for you?" Aditya was that short to conclude. Ziya nodded weakly.

"But...!"

Aditya frowned again. Ziya this time could not help but laugh.

"You're so cute this way." Ziya held both of Aditya's cheeks.

"But what was it!"

Both are silent.

"If I get hurt just once, maybe I won't survive. I don't want to get hurt I'm so scared." Ziya pressed his chest while crying. Aditya now feels that his wife is not okay.

"Ziya, is there something you're hiding from me?"

Caught his wife's face. He knew that Ziya could have turned unstable. According to the doctor, his wife should not be stressed.

"What are you hiding from me?" Ziya was crying like a child. Aditya was confused.

Why is it like this. Should I say it. It's an amazing thing that I have to tell you in an amazing way. But why does it seem like he already knows first. No, I can't tell Ziya if she's pregnant at the moment. I'll say it in a cool way. Inner Aditya.

"I'm hiding what, baby?" Holding both hands of Ziya.

"Get rid of your dirty hands, you've got them." Ziya cried even more as he threw Aditya's hand. He was still upset when he saw Aditya touch Marina.

"How do you know that..!" Aditya rubbed both of his faces.

"I saw everything!" Ziya said as he rubbed a rough face.

"So you were conscious by then?" Guess Aditya.

"How did I not realize I was following you from home!" Ziya was getting annoyed because Aditya did not feel guilty either. And cry as much as you can. Aditya was even more confused. He tries to solve a riddle created by his wife.

"You following me?" Aditya pointed at his own face. Ziya was still crying feeling confused and also upset with Aditya's attitude that was pretentious even though he had done wrong.

"Are you still unconscious. You met your ex. When we're at the reunion, you don't want to be hugged by him. But earlier, you hugged her in front of everyone." More crying happens.

Aditya unravels a complicated thread that begins to fade. He remembered Devan's words 'I found him crying on the road!'

"Ziya I beg you not to cry like this dong. Can you explain to me what you mean?" Aditya was about to rub Ziya's cheek but was brushed off.

"Don't touch me. You've used it to touch her."

"Touch! touch who, baby?"

Are pregnant people this weird. I did hold it. But it was also on his body. Means the one I touched is also dong!"

"Your ex. I saw you meeting him at the cafe. Hide away from me again."

Aditya laughed out loud by the misunderstanding. He was so happy because his wife was jealous. And what makes him feel funny because of the way his jealousy fits perfectly with his plan to surprise the wife.

"You're bad, you're happy now!" shouted Ziya.

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