Exchange Myself for Justice

Exchange Myself for Justice
The bad mood



"Currently a surprise for you, dear," Zi replied smilingly as she rubbed the crown of the wife who was still covered in hijab.


"Kids how's it going, Mom? I miss them very much" said Zahira with a sad face when reminded of his two children.


"Thank God they're okay. Baby Zhera is getting puffed up, but not fussy. You don't have to worry, the kids are always safe with Mama" Zi explained trying to convince his wife.


"Mas, I am upset again" Zahira complained to her husband.


"Well why, Dek?"


"Next week I have to go back to repeat the PKL," he explained.


"Continue?"


"Yes of course I'm confused and worried, Mas. Where maybe I can afford to be separated from the children, while parting like this alone should I be strong," said the woman with a sad face.


"So what do you mean now? Do you want to just back off? I told you from the beginning, Dek. You have to think back carefully so that something like this doesn't happen to you" said Zi, who doesn't know how to react .


"Kok you say that, Mas? Are you angry with me?" ask the woman with teary eyes.


"I'm not angry, honey. I'm just asking you how you want it now" said the man in error.


"Say you're happy to be away from me, right?" accuse Zahira of having Zi suppress the patience in her heart.


Zico let out a long breath. "Why is your mind like that? Come on, I'm not here to fight with you, honey. But I want us to have fun" Zi smiled as she stole a kiss on the woman's cheek.


Zahira no longer spoke of her husband. His heart was still upset by the response given by the man.


"You sulking? How is my wife now so sensational?" tanya Zi smiled gently.


Zahira closed her eyes. The mood is not okay with the effect of monthly guest arrivals.


"Honey, we go for a walk first?" tawar Zi tried to make her female mood stable again.


"No, I want to go home, again mager," he replied flatly.


"Yaudah, I buy food first yes, let us eat at the hostel later."


"Whatever," he answered briefly.


The man again supplies a deeper sense of patience so as not to be provoked by the attitude of his wife who just changed.


Zico stopped his vehicle at a restaurant to buy some food. And after that he ordered two cups of warm chocolate to improve the mood of his wife who was broken.


Meanwhile Zahira who was tired and sleepy, then he really overslept waiting for Zi who was buying food.


Zico got back in his car, he saw Zahira was sleeping comfortably. The man only shook his head to see his woman who was easy to sleep.


"Basar panda" he muttered as he kissed his wife's forehead with affection.


Zi drove back to his car without waking up Zahira. He let Zahira sleep for a while so that his mood improved.


Arriving in front of the boarding house, Zico could not bear to wake his wife who was still so sound asleep. The man took the initiative to carry it.


Slowly Zi carried the woman in her carriage. However, Zi's steps came to a halt when another room-dwelling woman suspected the Judge.


"You who? What is your relationship with Zahira? Why are you so brave to carry Zahira?' reprimand the woman with a probing look.


Zico just smiled. "Sir, can you please open the key to this room?" zi said ignoring the woman's question.


"Hey, Om, I asked you who? And why did Zahira faint like that?" ask the woman back.


"You call me, Om?" tanya Zi was very anxious with the call of the woman.


"Yes, you are old" the woman replied lightly.


"Astaghfirullah, this boy," Rutu Zi immediately unlocked Zahira's room regardless of the woman.


"See you, I'll call Mother boarding!" the threat immediately went to the residence of the hostess who happened to be one with the rooms.


Zico just shook his head at the strange woman's behavior. He immediately laid Zahira on the bed.


"Windi, what's going on?" said Mother boarding followed the steps of the woman named Windi.


"Just look at Zahira's room quickly, there was a man who brought Zahira into this room, and the man closed the door from the inside," the woman argued with confidence.


"Are you serious?" ask Miss kost.


Geck! Geck!


"Zahira! open door!" call bukost.


Zahira was asleep feeling disturbed because of the noise outside her room. Zico was in the bathroom.


Zahira immediately got out of bed with eyes still feeling sleepy.


"What's up, Mom?" zahira asked as she opened the door.


"Za, Windi said you brought a man into this room, really?" ask bukost for an explanation.


"True, he's my husband," Zahira replied honestly.


"Husband?" windi said aghastly.


"What's up, honey?" tanya Zi who just came out of the bathroom.


"Son Zico apparently," continued bukost felt embarrassed because of the actions of Windi who did not know that Zahira already had a husband.


"Yes, Mom. Is it okay to stay in my wife's room? Or do I need to take Zahira to stay at the hotel?" asked Zi with his sloppiness.


"Ah no need, Nak Zi. You are a halal couple, so Mother does not forbid if the husbands of the princesses who inhabit this boarding house come and want to stay here," bukost explained.


Wandi who was so fierce, now can only look down embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Om if I've been mistaken" the woman said.


"Okay boy, Om forgive you. Next time don't do it," Zi replied replying to the girl's words.


"Good, Om." With a shy face Windi immediately moved from before them.


"Then my mother also said yes. Once again I'm sorry for the Windi riots" bukost explained.


"Yes ma'am, it's okay."


After they left, Zahira went back into her room, and she went back up to the bed.


"Darling, how do you sleep again?" tanya Zi sat on the lip of the bed.


"I'm sleepy, Mas," Zahira replied still not interested in interacting with the man.


"Let's eat first, Dek. You're this the hell?" Zi always tried to give up.


Zahira was just silent, actually confused by her current erratic feelings. He is very aware that the husband did not make a mistake, but the basic mood is not good.


"Well, if you want to be alone. I turned back, yes" said Zi immediately got off the woman's bed.


Instantly Zahira got up and pursued the steps of her husband who would turn the doorknob.


"Mas don't go," he whined as he hugged from behind.


"It's not that you don't want to be disturbed, then let me just go home. It's free here if only in diemin," replied Zi pretending to snack.


"No, Mas. I'm sorry, please don't leave me," the woman immediately twisted her husband's body and looked deeply into the shady eyes.


Zico smiled cupping both cheeks of Zahira gently. "Darling, if those words upset and upset you, please forgive me. But don't cuddle me like this" Zi said sounding so gentle and so mature.


Zahira again buried her face in the chest of the man's field. "I'm not really mad at you, Mom, but I don't know my mood is bad" Zahira said with a small sob.


"Are you coming for a guest?" tanya Zi who had guessed.


Zahira nodded, but did not want to release his embrace from the burly body of the man who worked as the chief judge.


"Already expected, apes dong," chimpal Zi with a lethargic face.


"Tu... You're disappointed" whined Zahira as she smacked her husband's chest.


"Haha... No no, I was just kidding, honey. Don't sulk anymore. Come on now we eat. Oya, I just bought warm chocolate for you so that the mood is good again," said Zi broke her embrace and took the cup containing the chocolate drink and handed it to Zahira.


Zahira smiled at him. They immediately enjoyed the food they had bought.


Seriate..


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