Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 30 (Back to Jakarta )
2 Weeks later
This morning Ziva was preparing to return to Jakarta by bus because Arsha could not pick him up. Arsha's busyness with new projects makes him have to work overtime even though the holidays.
"Be careful, son." Ayu hugged her daughter.
"Yes Ma'am, Ziva's saying goodbye." Ziva kissed the back of Ayu's hand.
"Zahra will definitely miss Big Brother, can't Big Brother stay here?" Zahra hugged her brother with a sad look on her face. During these 2 weeks Zahra did not even want to separate from him even though the two fought more often but that is what united the two brothers.
"So I'll miss you too, Deck." Ziva pinched Zahra's cheek to make Zahra upset but a moment later hugged her brother. Ziva broke his embrace because ojek had been waiting for him long enough.
As it was about to go a woman stopped it from the front. The woman approached Ziva.
The middle-aged woman smiled at him. "Ziva can Auntie ask for help?"
"Of course Auntie."
"Please take this to Arsha's place, Auntie deliberately cooked for him." Dina gave the red bag to Ziva.
"Yes Auntie must have Ziva straight to Arsha's place once Ziva got home."
"Send Aunty's regards to Arsha yes, may Arsha stay healthy and happy." Dina spoke with eyes that began to condense and then fell to her cheeks. Obviously on the face of the middle-aged woman the longing is also a very deep sadness that makes Ziva feel the sadness.
"Prophe Aunt." Hugging Dina. "Ziva will send his Aunt's greetings to Brother Arsha" he said.
"Ziva promises Auntie that one day Ziva will bring brother Arsha back into the arms of Auntie." Those words were almost thrown from his mouth if he did not remember his status that even his father-in-law did not know.
After 20 ojek trips, Ziva arrived at the terminal and immediately boarded a bus headed for Ciwidey-Manggarai. A few minutes later the bus left the terminal.
Her eyes kept on the red bag on her lap that was still warm reminding how sad Dina was so missing her son.
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After a long journey, Ziva finally arrived at the Manggarai terminal at 11 pm. Ziva then took a taxi to his apartment. About 20 minutes drive Ziva finally arrived at his apartment.
Ziva sits limp on the sofa, stretched out to remove his exhausted body.
Suddenly his phone rang. Ziva answered his phone.
"Hello Brother."~Ziva.
"Have you arrived, baby?"~Arsha.
"Have just entered this house."~Ziva.
"Sister until soon, this is still on the way.You want to buy something?"~Arsha.
"No need Brother, I just need Brother."~Ziva.
"That's a hell of a bitch."~Arsha.
"Kok gombal really know it's almost over this battery I asked for in charge."~Ziva.
"How dare you seduce your husband, feel the consequences later."~Arsha.
"You want dong?"~Ziva.
"Siva ...!!"~Arsha.
Ziva immediately disconnected his phone from his ear until it hurt to hear Arsha's screech on the phone. At that moment he chuckled with his victory making the man he so missed grumble.
Ziva then goes into her room to clean up before her husband gets home, not wanting to look messy.
After bathing and changing clothes Ziva immediately brought a red bag given by Dina to the kitchen.Ziva opened the bushel one by one.
"Wao, everything's delicious." Ziva swallowed his own saliva looking at the food in the bushel that was so tempting.
Suddenly the bell rang making his focus move to the door.
When the door opened her husband's arms went straight to her. "You almost made your husband unable to breathe, thankfully you quickly returned."
Arsha stared fixed on Ziva's face, the two looked at each other to make their lips tinker each other's longing for 2 weeks held by the two.
Arsha then goes into her room putting down her briefcase while Ziva sits on the sofa.
"Busy until Sunday is still working?" Ziva hooked his hands together in front of his chest with a look of disbelief staring at the man who had changed clothes.
"No new project, so you have to pursue the target for a satisfactory result. You forgot how much that phone cost you?" Arsha pointed to Ziva's phone lying on the table.
"Don't tell me Kak Arsha's savings run out just to buy this phone doang!" At that time Ziva was visibly upset because he was made a scapegoat to cover up other mistakes that her husband might hide. It could have been when he wasn't at the man's house having fun outside.
"What did you say on the phone?" Arsha tries to divert the conversation because she does not want Ziva to get angry even though he actually went to work.
But it seems like the way it did not work because his wife still looks cool not poking questions.
"Honey, please don't be angry anymore. Did you come home just for this?" Arsha continued to persuade until finally his anger subsided a little.
Ziva stepped into the kitchen intending to prepare lunch for her husband. Some of the dishes that have been served at the dining table make Arsha amazed. "You cooked all this?"
Ziva shook his head. "I brought it from home, all this food is your favorite."
Arsha was moved by his wife to quickly find out all his favorite foods from meat rendang, potato balado or tempe orek.
"Mmm this is delicious." The first mouthful tasted the delicious rendang but the man fell silent realizing something.
"My mother .... This is my mom's cooking, right?" terka Arsha's.
Ziva nods his head to justify Arsha.Ziva's conjecture deliberately from the beginning not to tell her husband so that he knows for himself.
The love of a mother who is so sincere full of longing will certainly be felt in her cuisine, the cuisine that she deliberately made only for her son.
"Why did my mother leave this to you, did I miss something while you were there?" telisik Arsha's.
His mind had traveled everywhere but at that time Ziva immediately brushed it off.
"Nothing happened. We'll eat and we'll talk again."
Both of them enjoy bribe after bribe of food with greed especially Arsha so enjoy the love of his mother through the food.
"Mom must have missed me?" His mind continued to fill his mind until it sped up his meal just wanting to immediately know what was happening.
Arsha waited for Ziva to clean up the leftovers and wash the dishes in the kitchen.At that time his mind kept drifting to make him can not think anymore and then decided to go to the kitchen to ask what happened before his head broke because own mind.
"Why did you go to my house, why did you dare to go there after that time!" sentak Arsha's.
The man looked annoyed making him stare intently at the woman in front of him.
"Do you know, I don't want you to be the target of my father's anger. You know how cold my dad is. I don't want my father to hurt your feelings" she said.
Just then the expression changed, his eyes started to tear up and then hugged the woman's body.
"I'm so afraid something's happened to you" she shrieked in her arms.
Ziva unraveled her husband's embrace to explain, as she looked at the man in front of her.
"Calm down, sister, nothing happened to me. I didn't come to your house but your mother came to me. I also leave greetings so that you stay healthy and happy" he explained.
"Mother ...."
The man screamed out all his sadness that was the same as his mother, he also missed the woman who had given birth to him.
