GRINNED

CHAPTER 62: I'm thankful You're by My Side

Zaidan left his residence in the interior. Located in the middle of the rice fields. He has not visited in nearly 2 weeks.

In his mind, raging shadows about Mayasa. A newly found family member.

How will he explain to Mami Haydi and also Shaffa. Which they never knew at all.

Until it did not feel he had reached in front of Haydi's house. Welcomed Dinda and Anya. They were playing on the porch with fun.

"Dad's home." Anya ran over to him.

Seeing his daughter approaching him, He stretched out his arms and grabbed her. He hugged her and gave her a kiss on the top of his head.

Then she took out her favorite chocolate cake. No doubt made Dinda pout.

"Dad, chocolate again tho, later the teeth you know."

"Ah, that's okay. Don't forget to brush your teeth ...." He still plays with his daughter. Anya was delighted, she hugged her father once more, before running away leaving her father to be together.

They walked into the house. Dinda helped carry her husband's bag to their room.

"Humaira dear. can help this escape."

With a sigh, Dinda approached Zaidan and helped to remove the neck tie. Zaidan put an intense look on Dinda's face.

"Something seems to have forgotten the dech."

Dinda just laughed. And his fingers were busy with that tie. While Zaidan took off the buttons of his clothes one by one.

"What yes ..."

Suddenly Dinda kissed Zaidan's lips. But only a moment later let go again. Making Zaidan gobsmacked. Unusually ....

Though he just forgot to hug and kiss the head, which he used to do.

"Hem ..., Honey. Since when are you like this."

All I asked was a smile, busy hiding her cheeks that were starting to turn red.

"Udah, Mom. Bathe .. let seger," while giving up a towel on her husband.

"No. No. I want an explanation."

Zaidan grabbed his wife's body, dropping himself on the bed. Until they both fell. Then kiss his wife's lips intensely. Makes it hard for Dinda to breathe.

"OK .. okay, Dinda leahin. But please let go. "

"Will not."

"Mas baauuuk, peelingin." Dinda thrashed Zaidan's chest.

"He .. he ..." Zaidan's hand still held tightly to his wife's waist. Didn't want to let Dinda out of her arms.

"Well, Mas." Dinda took a breath, as a child,

"Why these few days, Mas often comes home late."

No doubt the words that came out of his wife's lips made him laugh.

"Ah .. it turns out my wife is jealous,"

Zaidan gently opened the veil, which was already falling apart from his wife's head.

Then caressed his face with one finger.

He wanted to smile but was arrested. Then he grabbed Dinda's head, clutched in his chest.

"I'm sorry. Not telling stories all this time."He gently kissed his wife's hair.

Zaidan got up from his sleep and sat leaning on the edge of the bed. Dinda followed shortly. Sit by his side while bowing his head. It made it hard for Zaidan to look at his wife's face.

It feels unsatisfied, when talking does not see his wife's face directly. Zaidan put his head back in Dinda's lap.

Dinda who saw Zaidan was spoiled, let him. Even he enjoyed it. Can play with her husband's hair.

"Humaira dear, you remember Mayasa" said Zaidan full of gentleness.

But I never thought that Dinda's hand would shake. Zaidan, who felt that, grabbed Dinda's hands, and placed them on her chest. The other hand rubbed Dinda's cheek.

Zaidan ....Until Dinda can open the sound.

"Mas knows how he is now, is he safe?"

"Alhamdulillah, he survived. Just a lot of injuries on his body. It's not that."

"Then ...."

"Every day I always put him in the hospital."

"Is it still there?"

"Today he's home."

"Where does he live?"

"Did Humaira want to meet?"

"I want to .. but what about Anya?"

"I don't know ..."

"One side of Mayasa had hurt her heart, one side of her also saved her soul."

"Complicated ... Just like it was the heart when it found it." No tears Zaidan came out. Grabbing Dinda's two hands, put them together with her hands and then placed them on her chest. In her weeping she whispered,

"He's my missing brother. If you were in the right care. While he's in the wrong upbringing."

"But I've forgiven him, right?"

"Mas tried, even if it was heavy."

"Thank you, dear Humaira." momentarily speechless. Then he said, "Please give me the hp."

With one hand, Dinda grabbed the flat object, which was located on a small table by the side of her bed. Give to Zaidan, who is still lying in his lap.

"Thank you, dear."

He opened the gallery and showed several photos of Masaya lying in the hospital, as well as her in a wheelchair.

Dinda took a deep breath.

"Mas, actually during the kidnapping, he's already sacrificed a lot for us."

"Yes ..mas saw it."

"Where is he now?"

"Mas doesn't want to lose another brother. He took her to the house in the middle of the rice field. No way, bring it here. Because I can't explain it to my mom, Layla or Shaffa."

"Much next plan?"

"How about we go there for a few days?"

"Can. May Anya also be happy to return there. God will not affect Anya. Because he's different." Dinda's smile expands.

"Thank you, Humaira. Without you it will dissolve in fragility."

Those words made Dinda laugh.

"Mirgin ..."

Dinda touched Zaidan's lips with her index finger. Zaidan laughed enjoying his wife's touch.

"The one who is being pulled over is also happy,"

He immediately grabbed Dinda's nape. And put his face closer to Dinda's laughing face.

Instantly his laughter stopped. When he saw Zaidan had risen and grabbed his body .

Making Dinda's heart stop, her blood flow ripples. Desire and fear are intertwined in longing. Staring at the face of Zaidan who is full of love in lovemaking.

"Bikin mas gemes. Responsibility!"

No doubt Zaidan landed a kiss on the lips of his wife, who since he came, has been tempting his desire to make love.

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Tired his soul had fused

The desire of the heart hugs you in spoiled

Soluble in the longing gust of loving clinging

By your side let myself express all without rest

Because this is what I asked of him

When you are only a shadow

Let your reality run with me

Passing the good times keeps the want from sin

In the reverberation of the strands of do'a and creed

To be happy for you, for me and for us.

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"How about, Mother Anya?"

"Yes .. yes ... Dinda won't be seduced anymore."

"But I like it more when you're seductive."

Dinda immediately landed a small pinch on Zaidan's waist.

"Mother ...."

"Dad sich .. always make you angry."

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Dinda cleaned up her messy room. Change bed linen, collect dirty clothes. I didn't know the door to his room was knocked. Just realized when going to the back room to put the dirty clothes.

"Mother, it's Anya."

Dinda immediately opened the door as soon as she heard the door being knocked.

"What's the mother's daughter."

He saw a princess looking for someone.

"Which father?"

"It's still a shower."

"Tante Layla and Aunt Shaffa are waiting in the music room."

"Okay, you'll tell me."

"Don't forget mommy either ...."

"Yes, baby."

Anya passed from the room cheerfully. While Dinda made dumbstruck .