High School, But Married

Episode 61

A week passed, Asna had officially become the widow of a young child of one. He went to take Taufik with him. Taufik is all he has in Makassar. His mother has a family and lives outside Makassar, as well as his father also has a family and lives outside Makassar. While Grandma in Jeneponto lives with her sister who is also old.

Under the blazing sun, Asna drove Azahra to the market on a motorcycle. Zahira and Taufik were guarded by Zulfiqar. Zahira who likes to pout back. Tired Taufik persuaded his girlfriend. Not only Taufik, Zulfikar was tired of persuading Zahira who when persuaded he was angry, not persuaded two to cry.

Uwwwaaaaa .. Zahira's cries broke as Zul ignored her.

Zul let out a long sigh, exhaling it slowly. The young father approached his daughter who was standing on the edge of the television.

"Honey, really into the kitchen anyway" Zul frowned, staring at the frustration of the little princess who likes to sulk.

While persuading Zahira, Assagaf suddenly arrives. The man took his place outside, precisely in a plastic chair. His head felt like it was about to break, he was confused as to how. Asna has made a difficult decision. And thank God, he's fine. It's not like Haikal's not okay. Since Asna's mentality, Haikal was no longer excited. Even the man began to move away from his God. Worse yet, he began to drink. Morning to work, night drunk again. So he has been working for a few days.

"Om" Taufik approached.

Assagaf drew a smile, the man hanged Taufik, sitting him on his thigh. The two look at meet. "Don't be naughty. Taufik is a good boy. Can't make Mama cry" advises Assagaf.

Taufik. Soon the tiny body hugged the man he called Om. "What's healthy?" tanya Taufik slowly. Assagaf's eyes glazed over.

"Yes, Honey. Papa you're healthy. Now Papa's working" explained Assagaf. Behind them, there was Zulfikar and Zahira who had witnessed the two hugging. Not quite half an hour in the Shop, Azahra and Asna arrived from the market.

Asna greeted her ex-Sister-in-law and went inside the Shop. Ie put their groceries in the kitchen. Because today they're gonna make eggs and titi noodles. Azahra went to a stall near the counter to buy salt.

A few hours later, chalk also titi noodles have been served. There are even fried bananas and sambal. The menu is rarely made, but once created it will be addictive.

"Sister Zul, Brother Asgaf, let's eat" called Asna after being at the shop door. Zul and Assagaf who were temporarily sitting in the front seat while enjoying the coffee, immediately pulled a step inside. Lunch together begins. Assagaf was also happy to see Asna smiling widely, even the woman laughed. Not only Assagaf, Azahra was happy to see Asna who laughed with excitement.

After eating, Assagaf opened a message in the group, in fact there was news of grief coming from the Kaprodi family. Bu Nonik's son named Siti was in an accident until he died on the spot.

"Innalillahi wa Inna Ilaihi Raji'un"

Zulfiqar, Azahra and Asna turned to Assagaf. "Who died?" ask Zulfikar.

"Siti, Miss Nonik's son. He crashed and died on the spot" Assagaf told reporters

"Innalillahi wa Inna Ilaihi Raji'un" Serempak Zukfikar also said Azahra and Asna.

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The time is rolling, it does not feel like 4 years Zulfikar has been teaching. His family is getting more harmonious. Plus Zahira who started attending school. The morning before the Zulfikar Campus drove Zahira to school, while Azahra was busy at home. Yeah, at home. The woman no longer rented a shophouse, she began to open her business at home. Sales are online and people can also come to their homes.

"Beb, yesterday your ex-husband came here, he's got you" Azahra told the newspaper.

Asna screeches. It was as if there was no more love for that man. "He's gone crazy. He often comes to my house. In the evening, I did not open the door. Afraid of being lonely by neighbors" said Asna chuckled.

"Hahaahaha. You don't have that intention?" Azahra asked while printing out the order receipt.

"Nothing, I'm comfortable being widowed" Asna replied.

At eight o'clock in the night, Zulfikar and his wife and Zahira were on their way to Papa Giman's house, visiting Grandma and Grandpa and Om Azahra, also named Berlin. Berlin is the son of Papa Giman and Mama Allice who is over 3 years old. He's so chatty just like Zahira.

"Papa, if I grow up, Papa will marry me and Brother Taufik yes" said Zahira seriously.

Azahra's eyes are perfectly rounded as well as Zulfikar's. There was only that Zahira. A little girl talked about marriage. Strange but real, that was the boy of his day.

"You are a child, do not speak of marriage first" Zulfikar said.

"I know, Sir. Kan I said that if I was big, I did not ask Papa to marry me now" Zahira turned the eyeballs off guard.

The debate between children and adults ended after the car driven by Zulfikar stopped in front of Papa Giman's house. Zahira and Azahra immediately went down to meet Grandma and Grandpa.

Zahira's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw a man on the sofa. His hair was messy, his pants were torn, his white pan became gray. "That's Papa Taufik" muttered Zahira approaching.

"Mama, isn't that Papa Taufik?" zahira's index finger was pointed at the man who was none other than Haikal.

"That's Haikal, Papa saw that he was sleeping on the side of the road, at the BTP gate" Papa Giman said.

"Yes Allah .. Why is he such a lunatic now. I think he will marry his affair it's in fact he's getting messed up after divorce with Asna" said Azahra feeling pity.

"Asna .. I'm sorry ..." Haikal.

"Pity is darling. He's getting more and more unkempt now" said Zul also concerned about the state of Haikal.

"Taufik, forgive Papa. Taufik, Asna, come home. Come ..." Haikal kicked in any direction.

Papa Giman, Zulfikar, Azahra and Zahira surrounded the haikal which continued to rumble. Really, his condition is very concerning.

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