Exchange Myself for Justice

Exchange Myself for Justice
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For a moment the halal couple exchanged Saliva. Zico stopped the struggle of their tongues because the day had gone magrib, the man had to prepare to clean and perform the three rakaat worship.


"Daddy, it's still a long time?" ask the man before entering the bathroom.


"Still, Mas. It's only been a week" Zahira replied as she headed for the wardrobe.


"Why Mas? Let's take a shower, then hunt magrib," the woman said when she saw her husband who was still standing in front of the bathroom door.


"Darling, I can't stand it," lamented the man with a withered face.


"Mas, don't do it ah. Later in the night I help you yes, now let's take a shower and prepare for congregational prayer" said the woman who was accompanied by a smile on Zico's lips.


"You serious, Deck?" tanyanya still can't believe it.


"Serious dong. What the hell doesn't make my handsome husband" she grumbled with a sweet smile.


Zico showered the woman's face with a kiss. "Thank you, sweetheart. You are truly my heavenly angel," Zi replied no less sweetly.


"There was a shower" said Zahira, pinching her husband's cheek with anxiety.


After Zico entered the bathroom, Zahira rushed to provide a change of clothes. After that he went out to visit his little princess's room.


"Well why cry with Zhera?" zahira asked immediately to take the baby from the box.


"Where's your mom, Bang?" ask Zahira to Zafran.


"Oma take ablution to pray, Umi," replied the eight-year-old boy.


"Oh, yaudah, now you're ready. Pray with Abi to the mosque" the woman said.


"Okay, Umi." The boy immediately rushed to his room to prepare.


Zahira sat on the bed in baby Zhera's room. While he was on holiday praying, then Zahira a little more relaxed. He gave the baby breast milk.


"Zaf Bang! Not yet!" call Abi to the room where Zahira is loving her daughter.


"Bring Abi!" the boy answered from his room.


"Speed, Bang, magrib jam!"


"Dek, go to the mosque first yes," said Zi say goodbye to his wife and daughter.


"Yes, be careful."


"I'm ready, Abi!" calling Zafran who was already standing at the door, the boy immediately shook his hands.


"Okay, let's go now." The father and son went to the mosque to get a reward.


Not long ago Mama was back nongol visited her granddaughter's room.


"Not returned from the mosque?" ask Mama who still uses her face.


"Yet, Ma. Maybe in a minute. When will you come home, Ma?" Zahira turned back.


"Maybe tomorrow. Today just finished the project," Mama replied as she took Zhera from Zahira's arms.


"Ma, is Mama not tired of momong's grandchildren continue? Mama just rest. After all, Zhera is not fussy" said Zahira who could not bear to see Mama who recently forgot the time since the presence of Zhera.


"No, Son. My mother is not tired at all. Tired of playing with grandchildren. This is the result of just having children. Mama was satisfied to play with her grandchildren," replied Mama.


"Well, why didn't you give your sister to Mas Zico?" zahira asked, wondering why her husband had no brothers.


"Mama was once also a career woman, so we agreed to give Zico a sister after Zi was completely independent. However, after trying again it was no longer given trust by God. Maybe because my mom delayed it too long. Therefore Mama asked that you and Zi do not need to procrastinate to have children. If you want to add another child after the age of Zhera one year, that's okay. Let Mama take care of Zhera," Mama explained.


"I don't think so, Ma. Wait for the big Zhenger first. If God still provides sustenance, I will not refuse" replied Zahira.


"Yes... Mama really wishes you guys had a lot of offspring, let our house be crowded."


Zahira just guaranteed Do'a the Mama. As they were chatting, there was the sound of greetings from their two beloved men.


The family had dinner together, finished eating, they had a light chat in the living room. After enough nightly chat, the couple headed to the room for a break.


"Ma, tonight Zhera sleeps with me, yes" Zahira said.


"No pa-pa, Zhera just be the same Mama. You already have breast milk stock in the refrigerator? You just take a break, because the woman who just gave birth to it should be enough rest to stay sane and beautiful," Mama replied making Zahira shake her head in thought.


"Ma, I really feel guilty and sinful if my son is always the Mama who takes care of him," said the woman felt very unwell.


"Zahira, this is all Mama's wish. So you don't have to feel that way. Mama is happy with her grandchildren" replied Mama.


"Alright, Honey. Let Mama enjoy her time with her granddaughter. You don't have to feel guilty, because this is all Mama's wish" Zi said trying to convince her not to feel guilty.


"Alright, then." The couple kissed her little baby cheeks fondly. And do not forget also visited the room Abang Zaf to make sure that their eldest son had slept comfortably.


Upon arrival in the room, Zahira immediately headed to the wardrobe to pick up her husband's sleeping pajamas.


"Change your clothes, Mommy. How bengong?" zahira asked as she handed the nightgown to her husband.


"Darling, you still remember your promise this afternoon, right?" the man asked the wife for a promise.


"God, it turns out your memory is still very sharp about it, Mas," replied Zahira smiling with anxiety.


"Of course, Deck. I open it now yes," Zi said with a hopeful smile.


"Yes well." In order to please her husband, she will do it.


Zico was so excited about stripping his own clothes off. And after that Zahira began to help meet his biological needs.


Zico smiled happily on the bed. While Zahira immediately went to the bathroom to clean the area of his mouth that was used to launch the action.


Not long after that beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair had already come out of the bathroom.


"Sana clean first, Mas," he said as he handed a towel to the man.


"OK, Honey. Thank you, yeah." Zi again kissed her face and thanked her beloved woman who had so sincerely served her.


Zahira just nodded and smiled gently. "Let's take a shower, let's get some rest."


Zico nodded immediately into the bathroom.


Now the couple sleep to give each other warmth until the morning.


This morning, Zico was preparing to leave. His schedule today is very busy, in addition to leading several hearings, he will also leave for the city where Adri is on duty to look for accurate evidence. And today is the first hearing for the case being conducted by Adri.


"Depart first yes, Ma," said Zaf as he shook his hand.


"Yes, be careful, son."


Zico turned to his wife holding their tiny baby.


"Honey, Abi left first. You can't be fussy either" Zi murmured to her daughter, and didn't forget to leave a trace of affection on her cute cheeks.


"Be careful, Abi. Stay alert everywhere. And we will pray that Abi will always be in the protection of Allah SWT" Zahira replied as she shook her husband's hand.


"Ready, Honey. Abi walk now ya." The man left a trace of affection on Zahira's cheek, then stepped out of the house.


Completed his duties in the state court, Zico with several investigators immediately headed to the scene of the case, to ask for information for staff on the ground.


Upon arrival there, the arrival of the chief judge was much highlighted by various media. This case is quite strange because many of the company's top officials were involved in negligence that resulted in several employees died.


Zico looked at the scene. He called all witnesses when the incident happened. The first one to be questioned on SOP CCTV. However, they said they were completely unaware that the CCTV at the gate was not working on the grounds that they did not check it.


Seriate....


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