
We went around everywhere all day. The KUA office. Then shopping for necessities, including stopping by the boutique to order clothes for us as my husband promised. Don't forget to stop by my restaurant. See the situation as well as prepare lunch there. Without going home first we went straight to Zaidan's office.
Nach ... here this is what makes the behavior always wrong.
Zaidan's attitude is very friendly that makes me often misbehaved. Sometimes Zaidan holds my hand tightly. Or draw myself closer to her, as I walk a little far away from her. Make unpleasant with the officers who happen to be inserting the road.
"Mother don't be ashamed, next month we have a reception." whispered in my ear.
My heart is a little calm and relieved.
Fortunately there was princess Anya who was worried. Run here and there no matter how many people. I forgot that I had a lot of eyes watching me. They kept it not daring to say.
Anya called me 'Mother'. I smiled at him.
Ah already . Inevitably, for a long time they will know. Why should doubt and be confused to face them.
Remember the first time I came here. Yes ... back then for my restaurant establishment. Anya has been very gentle with me. That alone has attracted attention.
Especially at this moment, Zaidan and Anya were acting so spoiled, as if to show off my existence by their side. Narcissism plus gr...
Enjoy only ....
To avoid suspicion, Zaidan finally answered their astonishment. By giving an explanation to his secretary, namely Mr. Aris.
"Don't get me wrong, she's my wife" Zaidan replied without asking.
"When to marry?"
"Evening."
"No, not the law. And suddenly."
"Yes, maybe the one over there wants a kayak gini. Just live it."
"It means it's still a series, sir."
"Official.it already has the marriage book."
"No, we weren't invited."
"Not yet the reception, new ijaban."
"Good newlyweds ...."Finally, Aris smiled unsuspectingly.
"Barokallahu lakuma wa baroka 'alaikuma bil khoir."
"thank you. Thank goodness."
"Today at 12 to go home. Please prepare the files I need for tomorrow."
"Yes Sir. Layla's meeting today."
Anya who was playing and jumping around suddenly stopped. Seemed terrified on his face. Grabbing my hand, holding it tight. Feels cold. I rubbed his one-braided hair. But it doesn't calm him down. I also grabbed and carried him. I don't understand what happened to him. All of this escaped Zaidan's attention. Yet I felt his intense uneasiness and sudden fear.
"Darling.." I whispered in his ear. Then kiss her forehead.
"Mas I'm out first. Same with this lovely daughter."
"Oh yeah ?!" zaidan replied with a twitch of his brows.
"What time does Layla want to come?" Zaidan's serious face looked at his secretary.
"Hour 10."
"When you come, just tell me to come into my room."
"Yes, sir."
I left them, busy with their work. Heading to the small park below. To calm the suddenly pale and trembling Anya in my sling.
Sit near a shady koi fish pond, with lush trees all around. Makes her mood calmer. He looked at my face with worry.
"What's the matter, beautiful Mother's daughter?" as usual I pinched her nose in a fit of anxiety. But there was no response.
"Say baby, there's a mother here."
For a long time he was silent, there were clear circles flowing in the corner of his eyes. Like something to say, but heavy. Until I can't bear it.
"Darling, tell mom. Trust me." I whispered those words in her ear.
"Tante Layla is evil. He's just as bad as Anya."
I don't know what that means. However, his eyes had not disappeared from obedience.
"Mother can't leave. Who should go Aunt Layla."
I'm not understanding what he's saying.
"Mother don't get close to Aunt Layla, she's evil" Anya said as she sobbed .
"Mother let's go home. I don't want mom to do anything. Then leave Anya. I don't want to lose my mother again."
It made me even more confused by his words. Which is like messing up.
"Calm down baby. Mother is here. We have God."
I hugged him sobbing. I stroked her hair and her back, until she fell asleep on her own. Maybe it's because you're tired of crying or it's time for bed.
I feel tired of carrying it too. I decided to go back to Zaidan's room. At least I can put it on the couch. And I can rest a little.
But my steps came to a halt when I saw a woman sitting in front of him, saying spoiledly.
"Kakak .. , I want to meet every day, there used to be Zahara in the way. Is not now my brother alone. Can you dong me every day here."
"Layla .. 1 month from your company I'm targeting to be healthy." I heard Zaidan say firmly. Switching conversations.
" I don't care. It will also belong to my sister. If we get married."
"Hi father's daughter is back" said Zaidan when he saw me standing in the middle of the door. He got up, walked up to me. Then grab his daughter in my arms.
He grabbed his daughter and put her to bed on the sofa.
"This woman is Anya's babysister ..."
This woman is beautiful, elegant and classy. But his words are so sharp.
Zaidan who was close by my side just winked told me to be quiet and patient.
"Layla seems like enough."
"Son't kick me out."
"No important business."
"I'll wait ..."
" You'd better go back to your office" Zaidn said firmly. " If you keep going when your company is good, do not you feel sorry for your mother."
"Don't you already fall in love with her."
"Layla, I know you've got a boyfriend. Why not get married."
"I still hope for you."
Hearing his conversation, the heart felt disturbed and sick. I think I'm jealous. He was too brave to say that.
Layla approached me and whispered.
"Don't you dare approach Zaidan."
I just kept quiet and glued, silent. Apparently she doesn't know, I've become her official wife. Want me to tell you our current status.
But I saw Zaidan watching me, and motioning to remain calm and silent.
"Include my name Dinda." Finally, that's all I can say. While extending my cry. But not welcomed. Even throwing face.
"Maybe this week I want to see Haydi's mom."
"My room, brother?"
"Have your girlfriend propose to you, not your sister. Brother's heart to Anya" Zaidan said as he approached the two of us, after putting Anya down.
"Sir ..."
"Yes, my beautiful sister."
Almost to me he hugged Zaidan, fortunately Zaidan immediately retreated, dodging.
"Aiiit .. already sister wants to work. You also have to take care of that company. Poor mami Haidy and your sister. Think them. Don't think about yourself."
"I'll just think of Brother Zaidan."
"I'm sorry brother."
Layla finally left. But it looks like he'll be back tomorrow.
"Well this time I'm going ..."
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