
"How is he now."
"It's quieter."
"Mommy wants to go back."
"I'm not coming...."
"All right."
"Well."
"Follow me."
" Emm .. Tonight we ..."
Dinda did not continue her words because she got a look from her husband.
Zaidan smiled at the words of his wife, which appeared in his eyes increasingly spoiled.
"Nrank ..."
"Not that. Mami's still sick, Layla's not stable right."
"If you agree. While we stayed here. I'd like to accompany mami."
"I'm your wife. Very supportive of that decision. Especially to be devoted to the elderly."
"Thank you, honey. Something very important for me. Especially when it's like this . I'm sorry I didn't seduce you. But right now I really need your support for everything."
"This was your room, wasn't it?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Dad, Mother. Everyone is ready." Call Anya.
"Mother, I'll stay first ..."
"Yes. Fine."
"Don't forget. It will cook well..."
"Hemmmmm. Mommy's been waiting, huh!"
"Mother, we go first." And as usual he immediately gave me a kiss on my forehead.
I have often received treatment from him. But why is this chest always pounding when Zaidan does it for me.
I looked at the people who had filled my day for several days and left the courtyard of Haydi's mother's house.
Mas ... very complicated your love. I feel Layla is your first love.Either this jealousy seems to come to disturb my thinking.
O Lord, give me the power to change the direction of his love in the arms of your love and pleasure. And give Layla the direction of love in the light of your love.
"Layla, you're awake."
"Sir Zaidan, where?"
"Ah you Layla. Just woke up asked your brother Zaidan. My brother is jealous."
"Sorry, Sister-in-law. Brother don't be jealous."
"Yes Layla. Be calm. Mas Zaidan drove mommy to the airport."
"Sister-in-law is a real adult. Deserve Zaidan's charmed."
"Usually when people praise there's something they want."
"Yes, I live here first...."
"Silver is up to the husband."
"So sweet .. sister-in-law."
Layla, if I see you like this. Makes me lose my jealousy towards you.
"Already Layla. Brother wants to make something for our dinner."
"We, or brother Zaidan."
People in this house love to joke. From Lisa's sister to Layla is inexhaustible flirting.
"Wouw ... sister's cheek is red."
It was hard for me to cover up my race that always showed up when they were flirting. I didn't know I had to hide it from them. When I let them laugh. When I hide how?
I don't know.
"Udah ah .. You're here."
"Sister, may I ask you something?"
"Yes, what?"
"Make Zaidan and Anya happy."
In my heart I laughed at his request. Yeah ... That's also my wish Layla.
"So, just smile."
"Sister's part will be complete if you also get a companion that can make you happy."
"I'll try to open my heart. Just while I want to enjoy my own time, Brother-in-law."
"What should I call you. Is your sister younger than you?"
"Yes ... Layla, just like brother Zaidan called me."
"Can. But tell me, this family's favorite food. Later brother will make."
"Whatever the sister. At least if you don't like it you won't touch."
"Waduh .. sadistic."
Layla just laughed. Dinda was happy to see it. If all sincere of course heavy load will feel light. Hope Layla gets that. Yes ... keihlasan to release his attachment to the figure known as his biological brother.
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Seeing his sons and daughters gathered together, made Haydi have the power. Until the night, we could gather at the dinner table. Enjoy the cuisine of Dinda.
"Sister-in-law cooked it, Mam." replied Layla.
"Makanya brother kasih to make a restaurant. Thank God it's already running."
"Truely so sister-in-law. Does he have a restaurant?"
"Silver just running, capital from your brother," said Dinda as her hand fed Anya. Don't eat alone, ask to be fed. It seems like he wants to spoil it on his bunda.
"Lho .. granddaughter of oma kok asked to be fed."
The one being spoken to immediately showed a frown on the face. Refusing to eat again. Dinda wanted to seduce him back by giving him another bribe. But not cared.
Lha kok, even struck by Zaidan.
" The big one can also be fed, Oma." replied Zaidan while welcoming the bribe that was still in Dinda's hands, which he had not yet given to Anya.
"Mas, for Anya" said Dinda. Makes Dinda wrong. Moreover, her in-laws and also her sisters-in-law smiled at her brother's behavior.
"Madik .. don't want to eat. Yes father who eats." he replied casually while looking at Anya.
"I can't .. I'm fine to change. It must be eaten." said Zaidan while giving a bribe to Dinda.
"What sich!"
"Hmmm ..."Zaidan's gaze was sharp, gently reigning.
I don't want Dinda to obey him. She took a bribe from her husband.
"Where is my father?" anya said she would not lose.
"Okay ... eaten yes.." said Zaidan while giving his daughter a final bribe. Then take the plate in Dinda's hand.
"Mother should eat too."He gave bribes to his wife and child in turn.
"Mam, we're not considered." whispered Shaffa in a loud voice. Haydi only smiled glancing at the two of them. Then turned to his two daughters who were also smiling holding back laughter.
"Hem .. hem ... hem ..." Shaffa cleared his throat meaningfully while taking a glass of water.
"Mas .. let me eat myself." said Dinda sulking , asking for the plate which is now in Zaidan's hands.
"Who will feed the big baby" he gave the plate to Dinda. Makes Dinda growl.
Withstanding shame Dinda continued her meal. Anya finished eating her meal with her father.
"My brother makes people jealous. Showing off the romance on this single one."
"Lha .. want to find sister."
"Not thought, Brother. If you don't mind, I want to continue my S3."
"That's great."
"Mommy is okay if I go to Australia?"
"If that's what you want, I don't mind Layla. Then whose company is your father holding?"
"Now there is a more expert brother Zaidan. Let him lead it."
"How's Zaidan?"
"It's okay, Mama. Then let Aris be my representative there. It's just that for the time being, can you ask your help to replace Aris's duties. Before brother gets his change."
"Sir ...."
"Uncomprehending. It would be my job to explain to my sister-in-law."
"It's okay, Layla, I believe in your brother Zaidan's decision."
"All right."
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That cute baby wearing a bando on his head was probably Layla. Then it was the plain little Zaidan. They were adorable as well as childhood.
And those were their pictures of playing the piano and violin together. 12-year-old Zaidan was sitting on a piano chair and 6-year-old Layla was sitting next to him.
9-year-old Layla is already good at playing the violin. And that's a picture of the two of them Zaidan with his piano, while Layla with her violin. And that's their certificates in all the races they've participated in.
"Humaira dear, you haven't slept." a soft voice whispered in my ear. I'm turning. I found my eyes my husband looked at me with his naughty smile.
"Have you slept, too?"
"Something seems to be missing next to the mas, until the mas awakens. You don't exist."
"I want to get some water, thirsty."
"Not going back and forth."
"You see the pictures. It was noon to see but it didn't take."
"Darling, still suspecting me?"
"I believe. It's just that for me so complicated Layla's heart link is the same mas. I'm so asking. Why?"
"Now ...?!"
"Now I understand. These pictures explain it."
"Thank you, Humaira. I hope your jealousy isn't blind. I don't know, I have to explain it again."
"Is it true that there's no heart in Layla?"
"Semenjak mami does not approve of us. Since then I have positioned Layla as a sister. But I understand Layla can't."
"Honey already. Meet me tonight. I can't sleep when you're gone."
Whhhaadeeech .....
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