Exchange Myself for Justice

Bang Zaf meets Adek Zhera

Early in the morning Zahira woke up to hear the cry of her baby. He wanted to take it but could not, as Zico sleeping beside him blocked his movement. He had to wake the man up. Actually not heart because Zico just slept after a night of staying up late.

"Mas Zi, get up for a while, Mas. Our baby seems to be thirsty for ASI" said Zahira as she rubbed her husband's cheek gently.

"Yes, Honey. What time is it?" ask Zico with a twinkle in the eye.

"Hour half-six, Mas," replied Zahira.

The sound of their baby's cries grew so loud that Zico rushed down from his wife's bed, then grabbed the red baby in the crib.

"Why dear, Abi, thirsty huh? Uuu cup cup," Zico immediately cradled the baby while handing it to Zahira.

After handing baby Zhera over to her mother, Zi immediately headed to the bathroom to clean up, and took ablution to perform two rakaats.

After the prayer, he approached his wife and child who were chatting. The man joined in so as to make the woman's mood even happier.

"Unfortunately Brother Zaf is not here. If there is of course our happiness is complete yes, Mas," said Zahira smiling sweetly.

"Later to come here with Oma, Abang must be very happy to meet Adek Zhera," replied Abi while ruining her daughter's smooth cheeks.

"Good morning, Mrs Zurra, Mr. Zico!" two nurses entered the room.

"August, Sus!" replied Zahira smiling kindly behind her niqab.

"We bathed baby Zhera first yes, ma'am," said the nurse back.

"Oh, good Sus." Zahira gave up the baby to be cleaned by the nurse. The other nurse was checking on Zahira's condition.

"What about my wife, Sus?" ask Zico.

"Thank God, everything is fine, sir. Kan Bu Zahira gave birth normally, then quickly recovered," the nurse replied as she packed her equipment.

"When can my wife go home?"

"If that, then you will ask the Doctor, because who gave him permission."

"Oh well, thank you."

"Together, Sir. Mari Bu Zurra" said the nurse.

"Yes, Sus, thank you very much."

While waiting for baby Zhenra to finish bathing, Zico took the opportunity to sit next to his wife.

"Mas, hungry," whined the woman.

"Patience, Deck, just a moment more food for you," Zi replied as he repaired his wife's slightly tangled hijab.

"I'm tired of sick home-cooked food, Mas. It feels bland all, continue not to use micin," said the woman who made Zico chuckle.

"Haha... Micin lovers. Of course RS food does not use micin, because the food is healthy," said Zi damaged his wife's head with anxiety.

"Ck, look out, Mas," Zahira put away the wrathful palm of her husband.

Zi took the woman into her arms, then opened the covering of her face and rained down with repeated kisses.

"Mas, that. Later the nurse entered," the woman's intrusion while pushing her husband's body a little away.

"Biarin, I'm tired of this micin chick" licked Zi who got a pinch from Zahira.

"Biarin, you are, even though your face is also micin. Just try if I do not cook with micin, you must protest. "There's a lack of taste in your cooking" No, Hmm!" Zahira again pinched her husband's stomach.

"Haha... Yes, my dear.god!" Zico tried to catch his breath.

"What breakfast do you want, honey?" tanya Zi while peeping his wife's forehead.

"Chicken slurry, Mas. But the sauce is plentiful, do not stir. I don't like it" asked the woman.

"OK, Honey. I'm not staying for a while, pa-pa, right?"

"Yes, but not for long. Hehe." The woman was grim.

"No, just twenty minutes," Zi replied prepared.

"Twenty minutes long, Mom, what are you doing outside?" ask Zahira suspiciously.

"God, do not say anything, Deck. How do you know that many buyers queue up will have to wait first," Zi replied increasingly surprised to see the behavior of his wife who increasingly unwilling he left.

"Loh, Mr. Iwan is home, dear," replied Zi.

"It's okay, just ask to buy porridge and keep anterine to RS," he said.

"What's the matter with you, Dek? How strange now," said Zi again approached the woman.

"No pa-pa, Mom. What's wrong with me? You don't like it, Mom, if I'm too spoiled?" zahira asked looking at the man's beautiful bead.

"Not to like, honey. But it just feels weird. Because you weren't what you are today" Zi replied honestly. A little less comfortable because his wife's attitude is too possessive.

"Yaudah, then I'm sorry, there go buy me the chicken porridge," replied Zahira casually. However, Zico knew behind the woman's indifference implied a certain meaning.

"Are you angry, honey?" tanya Zi looked inside.

"What do you want, Mom? you don't like me too late spoiled, once I do, you even say I'm angry. Yes, no, where there I was angry," said the woman indifferently.

"Are you really not angry?" tanya Zi was a little anxious.

"No, Mas. I was already hungry" he replied with a smile.

"OK, Honey. Go away, promise will not be long," said Zi.

"Not pa-pa, either."

Zico turned back to look at his wife's face. It felt even more sinister when the woman's attitude turned cold.

"Dec, don't gini dong." Zico immediately contacted Mr. Iwan, his personal driver, to buy his wife's order.

"Not so?" ask the woman.

"No, I'm here to see you" Zi replied as she enjoyed the coffee she had ordered in the cafeteria.

Zahira smiled faintly at the look on her husband's face. "Who asked me to be indifferent" he murmured inwardly.

"Would you take a shower, honey?" tanya Zi approached the bad patient.

"Hmm, it's like a bath before baby Zhera comes" Zahira replied.

"I'll set the temperature of your bath water first." The man immediately went into the bathroom, not long ago had returned to help the wife to clean it up.

After the bath, the nurse came with baby Zhera. Zahira accepted it with a happy smile.

"Thank you, sister. Now Adek Zhera is fragrant and beautiful" said Zahira.

"Either. Then I'll go out first, ma'am."

"Yes, Sus, come!"

Zahira immediately gave her baby ASI. While Zico is busy with Mack books on his lap.

As the couple was busy with their respective activities, a greeting was heard from his eldest son.

"Assalamualaikum, Abi, Umi!"

"Wa'alaikumsalam, hi, Brother Zaf has come!" exclaiming Zico stopped his work, then greeted his son immediately cradled and rained with a kiss on his tiny face so as to make the boy chuckle.

"Abi, loose. Brother wants to see the baby's grandpa," he whined.

"Zico, release. Zaf wants to see his sister" said Mama hitting his son's shoulder.

"Haha... Okay, Sweetheart. Let's see the baby's grandpa." Zico immediately brought Zafran to meet his sister who was enjoying the mother's ASI.

Zahira smiled happily at the arrival of her eldest son, not forgetting to give a kiss first on both cheeks of the boy's bully.

Zafran momentarily fell silent as he observed the tiny creature that was in the lap of the Mother.

"Hey, why shut up? It's Bang Zaf's dick," said Zico, breaking the boy's daydream."

Instantly the boy smiled, then tried to poke his sister's soft cheeks. Zafran is still shy to love his sister.

Seriate....

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