HITCHAK LOVE HEAD OF MOTORCYCLE GANG

HITCHAK LOVE HEAD OF MOTORCYCLE GANG
CHAPTER 2



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After coming from the bathroom, Zidan immediately took off his suit and threw it in any direction. Then came out of the room without saying a word to Syifa.


Syifa who still feels awkward and confused just silence does not know how to deal with her husband's attitude. Squeezing his fingers, fidgeting, pacing around in the room. After her husband left.


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"Lololo, where are you going, Dan?" ask her mother, when she found her son coming out of the bridal room with a riled up step.


"You go to basecamp, Ma," Zidan replied in a flat tone.


"You don't go crazy, Dan. Time to go. Some of his guests have not yet returned. What the hell, you?" nagging his mother, holding Zidan's shoulder.


"Urusan Zidan is gone. So, yeah, let's go, Ma!" reply with annoyance.


Regardless of the warnings from his mother again, Zidan left just like leaving a guarantee. Though the guests also have not disbanded still waiting for the time to shake hands with the bride. Even the papa scraper was not touched.


Eventually Syifa went up to the temple alone. Greet the invited guests. Fortunately, not many are invited, only relatives, neighbors, and family friends.


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Morning crawled into the afternoon, then into the evening. However, Zidan had no signs of returning home to Syifa. The place where the wedding was held was simple.


"Fa, your husband hasn't come home yet, is it at this hour?" ask Mother Syifa, worried.


"I don't know either, Bun." Syifa was equally worried.


"Try the phone, gih!" father's word.


Syifa smiled awkwardly then poked her lips. "Syifa doesn't have Mas Zidan's phone number, Dad," she replied. Then grin.


"Well, I'll ask Zidan's number to your in-laws for a minute."


Syifa nodded, and waited. After the number was obtained Syifa also tried to call, but the number was always busy and out of reach. Not even sending messages.


Finally Syifa chose to remain silent in submission.


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By midnight Zarin-his mother Zidan was startled by the sound of a motorbike entering the garage.


Zarin blinked, rubbed his eyes, and sat on the bed sharpening his hearing.


"Bah, wakeup!" Zarin patted her husband's shoulder slowly.


"Hmmm, what's up, Ma?" Tama opened her eyes. Then look towards his wife.


"That's like the sound of Zidan's motor. Did Zidan come back here with Syifa, huh, Pah?"


Tama sat down and raised her shoulders. Signs not knowing.


"We'll see, yuk, Pah!" take Zarin, and Tama will follow.


"Well, where's Syifa, Dan?" zarin asked after opening the door, and found that Zidan had only come alone.


"Yes, it's home, Ma!" answer Zidan lightly.


"You just got home this morning?" tanya Tama, and only answered with a mutter by Zidan.


"You're really outrageous, Dan! You don't think what your feelings are? It's your bridal night!" zarin's Scratch. Zidan shook his hand at the fool.


"Udah ah, Zidan's going to the room. Tired, want to sleep," he concluded. Zidan then left his parents who were still standing in the living room with a feeling of annoyance, and shame and feeling bad about his besi family especially with his son-in-law, Syifa.


Zarin snorted in annoyance, even with Tama.


"Syifa's phone first yeah, Pah." Tama agreed. Then Zarin called Syifa to tell her that Zidan was coming home. Syifa is trying to understand.


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"And you pick up Syifa and invite her to stay here if you don't want to stay at your in-laws' house."


Zidan remained engrossed in enjoying breakfast, and ignored the advice of his papa.


Tama's emotions were ignited until they unconsciously kicked the dining table. "What are you talking about, papa?!" said Tama with a high tone.


Zarin rubbed her husband's shoulder. Tranquilize.


Tama and Zarin were only able to shake their eyes with the child's childlike attitude.


"The feeling of how to educate us is also the same as parents in general, but why did Zidan grow up to be a bad boy so yes, Pah?" lirih Zarin's.


"Come, Ma. Papa doesn't understand either" said Tama. Then rub his wife's shoulders gently. "Patience, Ma!" coined.


Zarin breathed a long sigh. Then mangosteen. "Yes, Pah."


"Yes, we'll just pick up Syifa, Pah. Apologize to us for our son's attitude."


Tama nodded in agreement with his wife's suggestion.


After breakfast Zarin and Tama rushed to his house to take his daughter-in-law to his house.


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"Fa" called Salma to her daughter.


Syifa who was putting clothes in the bag turned to the direction of the mother, and stopped her activities for a moment. "Yes, what's up, Bun?" saith.


Salma approached where her daughter was standing, then held Syifa's soft shoulder. "Later there you are patient, yes! This is not easy, and there will certainly be many tests that you will have later. May this be a field of reward for you."


Syifa nodded in understanding. "Yes, Bun. God willing, Syifa will always remember Mother's message" he said.


"Remember, true patience is limitless."


"Yes, Bun. God willing," replied Syifa.


"Haven't? It's been awaited, like your in-laws," said Arya, as she poked half her body into Syifa's room.


Syifa and Salma turned to the door. "Father, just ngagetin," said the mother and child compact. Arya chuckles at it.


"Yes, Dad. In a moment" Syifa said later.


"Yes already, spiel. Your in-laws hurriedly said they wanted other interests after this," explained Arya. After Syifa nodded in understanding, Arya returned to the living room to meet her besi.


After everything that was to be brought to her in-laws house was ready in a bag, Syifa immediately took her to the living room. Bundled.


After parting ways with her parents, Syifa went to her in-laws' house.


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Arriving at the home of his parents-in-law, Syifa immediately wawanti and told what are the ugliness, and the habits and favorite foods of Zidan. Also be told all corners of the room and its uses.


Once enough is felt, Zarin and Tama say goodbye to go live in his other house. Zarin and Tama let Zidan stay alone with Syifa to be independent and get to know each other. That way they hope Zidan can quickly change for the better.


There is no other choice but to hide. Syifa could only agree. And watched her in-laws go to her house located in another city. Where is Zidan?


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Syifa was shocked by the sound of a motor entering the garage. Syifa who fell asleep on the living room couch immediately woke up when the door was opened by Zidan.


Syifa immediately stood up and approached her husband, reaching out to kiss Zidan on the back. However, it was again pushed aside by Zidan.


"Hadewh, don't be happy! What the hell is going on here? Where's the same nyokap cave?" ask Zidan to repost.


"Dam,"


"Am eum, am eum, can you say no si?!" snapped Zidan.


"The same mom Papa went out of town" Syifa explained later.


"Whaaat!" peekit Zidan's. "So you mean, we live together in this house? Is that?" zidan did not believe. Syifa nodded slowly. Justifies.


"Shit!" sumpat Zidan, then went to his room and called his parents.


Zidan complained to his mother and father, objecting to having to stay alone with Syifa. His intention was to leave the house leaving his wife. However, Zidan was threatened by his parents.


One step Zidan thought of leaving home and Syifa. Then all the facilities that he had been using will be frozen by his parents. And will be expelled from his home and threatened to be crossed off the list of heirs of the Pratama Adijaya family.


Zidan is also raging. Everything in her room was the target of her emotions. Ransacked the entire room. Until it was messy on the floor there was even a broken one.


'OK, fine! If the cave cannot go, the cave will make the cupu's life become kayaking in hell, so the cave is sure he will go by himself, ' Inner Zidan. His hands were clenched perfectly, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.


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