High School, But Married

Episode 51

"Zahra, do you still want to accept Zul as your husband?" papa Kurniawan asked his son-in-law.

All eyes were on Azahra. Moreover, Zul is impatient to hear the answer from his wife. He knew he was wrong, and he would do anything as long as Azahra accepted him.

"Yes, Pa. I accept Zul as my husband" Azahra said.

"Alhamdulilah" said all of them after hearing Azahra's answer.

Since Zul has not provided Azahra for 2 years, they must be remarried. And now, the residence of Papa Giman, Azahra and Zulfikar has just held a marriage contract. The marriage process went on without any problems. The neighbors were also invited to attend the kabul ijab that took place earlier. Pretty lively and effective.

"Dear, thank you. You want to accept me again" Zul said while in the room about to change his clothes after all the events were over.

"Don't do it again" Pinta Azahra.

Zulfikar. Seeing Azahra is getting more beautiful, Zul can't wait to invite his wife to exercise. After Azahra and Zul change clothes, the two meet the family on the first floor. There, there are friends of Azahra's friends including G, Asna and Haikal. Assagaf and Qonita also exist.

"Hi, Brother. Long time no see" said Haikal.

Zulfikar. "Your son is handsome, yes, we will match him with Zahira" said Zul staring at the child held by Haikal.

"Of course he's handsome, his Papa is handsome. How Honey?" Haikal winked at Asna.

Asna just chuckled. While the others laughed at Haikal's silly behavior. Haikal, at his young age, he already bears a great responsibility. Even so, he never regretted his decision just yet.

In the living room, relatives joke together. Likewise with the old bride who again started the contract a few hours ago. As the time shifts, one by one they go home to each other.

Even Azahra and Zul returned to the Shop. Yes, they will stay in the Shop until the contract period expires. Or at least they have a house first, a private house without having to drain the pockets of parents. Indeed, building a house requires quite a lot of costs, and they will work on it.

Zulfikar accompanied Zahira to play, while Azahra prepared a simple dinner. Just a few dozen minutes, the dish is served on a small table that only has two chairs. With a potluck side dish, the two started dinner. Zahira plays by herself. After dinner, the two accompany Zahira to play.

"Darling, are you in college?" ask Zul. Many questions he will ask, but one by one first.

"No. I decided to quit college after I found out I was pregnant and you had no news" Azahra replied.

Zulfikar. "Then, as long as you're pregnant, who takes care of your needs?" tanyanya continued the question.

"Mama and Papa are in Maros, also Mama and Papa are in BTP. Asna also often comes to tell me stories. And my new friend, G. Her name is Diana Aprlian G, we call her G. He used to go to the Shop with me to guard the Shop while telling the story" explained Azahra again.

"Are you angry when I disappeared without news?" the third question is asked.

"Originated initially. Not long ago anymore. I always pray that God will protect you" Azahra replied, cleaning Zahira's hand.

"Why don't you get married again?" the fourth question sounds annoying but will still be answered by Azahra.

"Don't forget what Mom said. For 6 months you accompany Zahira to play at night until morning. If he is thirsty or hungry, you can get ASI in the refrigerator" Azahra added.

Yes, Mama Aira told Zul to take over Zahira. In a sense, for 6 months, it was Zulfikar who would wake up at night to give ASI a bottle as well as him who would accompany Zahira when the little boy woke up playing late at night.

That's a punishment for Zulfikar from Mama Aira. And Azahra, the woman agreed that she also wanted her husband to be close to their daughter. After all, Zahira often wakes up late at night, you can say he is active during the day.

"Yes, I remember. Already there, you take a break" said Zul driving his wife into the room.

Azahra chuckles. Soon the woman kissed her daughter before she went to the room. "Dada Darling, Zahira same Papa yes, Mama sleep first"

"Da ... Mom's Chest ..." Zahira shakes her right hand. Then smile broadly.

At ten in the night, Zahira did not want to sleep while Zul was already sleepy. Given that she had no time when Azahra was pregnant and gave birth to take care of their daughter, Zulfikar went to the kitchen to rinse her face so as not to get sleepy. Repeatedly he did the same thing just to prevent his eyes from closing before Zahira.

"Papa" Zahira pointed at the refrigerator. Looks like the kid knows there's stock in the fridge.

"Drink?" Zul asked looking at the princess's bead eyes.

"Um" said little Zahira.

Zulfikar evaporated again. He shook his head quickly disposing of the drowsiness that had approached earlier. Then open the refrigerator. While Zahira who has been on her way to follow her Papa.

"Let Papa Darling" said Zul to his daughter who wanted to take a bottle of milk from his hand.

"Nen" said Zahira, staring at the bottle of milk.

Pulling a smile, Zul led his daughter to a seat. With his supervision, he lets Zahira drink alone. After spending 100 mL of milk, Zahira cleverly lay down on a stretched carpet. Then close your eyes.

"Papa" call Zahira patting her thigh slowly. Signaled for the Papa to stroke Zahira's thigh slowly.

Zulfikar who coughed, immediately laughed. Gemes, he began to fulfill his daughter's request. Just a few times elusan slowly, Zahira fell asleep. Immediately Zul carried his daughter, taking her to the room. Since there was only one room in the store on the 2nd floor, they slept in a basket of three.

The next morning, Azahra finished wearing her daughter's shirt and thin powder. Not to forget baby lotion is also perfume. In the morning at eight, he will go to Puskesmas Antara carrying Zahira Posyandu.

"Darling, wakeup. At 8 we will go to Puskesmas Antara" said Azahra shaking her husband's legs.

"Hmmmmm" said Zul without opening his eyes. Sleeping at 12 pm and waking up again at 3 am makes him reluctant to wake up. If the child he is guarding is his nephew, you can be sure, Zul will bring the child home to his Mama Papa. Unfortunately, Zahira was his flesh and blood. She is required to play an important role in educating and raising her daughter.

"Honey, Zahira wants Posyandu. You don't want to take us?" ask Azahra slowly.

"Posayandu?" muttered Zul, immediately the man ran to the bathroom.