GRINNED

CHAPTER 46: He's My Wife

Thank you, God, for giving your servant direction, where to go. Anya's story gives a clear picture of who did it.

This is what's been shadowing my daughter. Forestry and anxiety that always adorn dreams in his sleep. Even if he can't testify. But he has given evidence. About what is experienced.

Zaidan was silent, then got up from the edge of the bed, walked into his study. With all her dreams full of stories from her daughter.

That's what really happened.

I'm sorry Zahara, I can't take care of you.

May the one who has kept you from my side be found soon. Do'amu Zahara, may your daughter be strong with Dinda by her side.

He tried to calm down, with what he had just obtained. And busy himself back with the routine he used to live.

He occasionally glanced at the wall clock in his room. And look at the room next to it.

"Dad, Anya is beautiful. I'm ready to come with you."

The screams from his little daughter startled Zaidan who was working through the report files on his desk.

The little princess looked sweet with her hair woven half a circumference leading to invulnerability. With a flower japit decoration of goose feather at the end.

"God willing, beautiful father's daughter. May it be as beautiful as his heart. Here near, I want a gift."Zaidan called her Anya with a broad-blooming smile. Anya cheerfully scattered herself in her father's arms.

"Gift is two, Dad." her tiny finger touched both of her cheeks which revealed dimples.

"OK,"

Zaidan squatted down to give a kiss on his daughter's two cheeks. He glanced at the person standing at the door he had just left. Seen his smile expands.witness his daughter's cuteness.

"What's up, Mother .. would you like to hear too?" said Zaidan teasingly. Dinda looked at him.

"Yes Mother, Mother must also get a gift. Who made this, Mother."

He pulled Dinda's hand towards his father. Making Dinda clumsy half dead but can not dwell on the will of his daughter.

"Truly the daughter of Zaidan's father." muttered Dinda.

Zaidan let out a big laugh, the sign of the kemengan is on his side. Retaliation time. Wrong himself ran away when I wanted to kiss you. It was our daughter who brought you to me.

"Well, mommy's going to the bathroom for a second. Kebelet nich." said Dinda as she pretended to hold back her pee. Anya let go of her hand.

"Hemmmm .. run again you, dear." whispered Zaidan

Dinda immediately went back into the room. Just to get her little bag. For a while he could hide from Zaidan's jostles that often made his heart flutter.

"IIiiiiiiieeeesssss.." Dinda's heart cheers triumphantly.

Then with a smile he returned to the room where Zaidan and Anya were without burden

"Come, you're ready to go, too."

Without looking at Zaidan who looks smiling looking at the attitude of his newly married wife.

He is good at evading, Zaidan said.

"It's the first way yes." said Zaidan.

"Okay dad .." Anya replied cheerfully.

"Mother please help me for a moment, let's finish the cleaning up quickly" said Zaidan, looking seriously tidied up his desk.

"Yes, Dad" said Dinda unsuspectingly walking over to him.

Now you can't escape anymore.

Once Dinda had been near by his side. Soon he reached for Dinda's waist. Sontak surprised Dinda. Then he lifted the nape of Dinda until his face looked up in the reach of Zaidat's face. His gaze clashed because it was so close.

"Mas ...?!"

Not yet exhausted from his surprise, Zaidan's lips had softly kissed his lips for a while. Makes his heartbeat stop instantly. Then let go when it was felt that his longing had been treated to kiss his wife since.

"Dad, shame on you." Dinda's face flushed. Staring at Zaidan with a glare.

"It's gone" said Zaidan, smiling with satisfaction. One more kiss he gave on his wife's forehead. Then release it with affection.

"Already, come. Anya will be confused looking for us."

Zaidan grabbed Dinda's hand which was still dumbstruck by what Zaidan had done to her just now. Makes Zaidan even more anxious.

"Abwuuu .... It hurts your pinching too, honey. Watch out tonight."

Dinda calmly breezed away following Anya. Leaving Zaidan who was still holding his waist, was hit by the pity of the wife.

Soon, he had finished cleaning his desk, walking quickly after Dinda and Anya. He was almost in the elevator.

"Dad came .." - cried Anya pleased.

The three of them entered the elevator happily.

"Oh yeah. Looks like I forgot something."

"Yes ... Father." said Anya with an annoyed mimic.

"that ..dad forgot to give a gift to Mother."

"Yes ..." Anya smiled. Dinda glared at Zaidan. This guy always takes a chance in the narrowness of the dechs. Dinda's heart was furious.

"Father should give it on the cheek what on the forehead .. one what two yes .." asked Zaidan seriously on his little daughter.

"Two, Dad. On the cheek .. let it be the same as Anya."

"Good princess Anya." Dinda's face was instantly red. His eyes as if round glared at Zaidan. But still a cool smile when Anya looked at him.

"Udah enjoy it. Why the hell." whisper Zaidan before touching Dinda's cheek with her lips.

Dinda's hand was ready to pinch. But Zaidan gripped her tightly. Freely launch the action. Makes Dinda not warty. She was impressed by the touch of her husband. Her cheeks were red, hiding shame.

Zaidan smiled happily and proudly. Decisive win ....

"Princess dad's not afraid of us going to the oma house, is he?"

"There's a father, mother. And God is always with us. That's right, what you said."

"Pinter and pray father's daughter." as his hand reached for his little daughter. Put it in his deck.

"Then if you meet Aunt Layla, how?

Didn't Anya ever say, I can't be close to Aunt Layla. So does Mother."

"But not this Aunt Layla," Anya replied steadily.

"Any sure?"zaidan asked attentively looking at Anya.

Anya nodded her head.

"Dad is proud now Anya can see clearly."

There was a hint of jealousy in Dinda's heart, Will Zaidan be withered if his daughter can accept Layla. Considering Layla was very persistent approaching Zaidan.

But the thought was thrown away when he saw the happiness of Anya and Zaidan in front of him.

Will I stain my heart with unnecessary prejudice. And doubted the stronger bond we had.

💎

The car Zaidan was driving stopped right in a very magnificent house owned by the Hendi family. The family currently lives in Heydi's family, Layla's mother.

"Assalamualaikum, Shaffa ..."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, Brother ."

"Where's mami?"

"There's room, brother."

"Sister. That's who the woman who was walking with Anya. Joking around with such fun."

Zaidan smilingly turned his head towards Shaffa's gaze.

"That's my wife. Come on, brother introduce."

Shaffa was stunned, unexpectedly the person her brother coveted had now been paired with another woman. Shaffa's face looked a little angry. Then it passed from before Zaidan without any more desire to get acquainted with the woman who now seized his sister-in-law's candidate.

Zaidan just looked at her and saw Shaffa back inside the house with a slightly irritated face. Or angry yes....