Last Descendents

The warm conversation between the Father and his Son.

There has been one Sunday Zha became the wife of the sole heir of the Samudra Family, and for one Sunday also Zha was still inside the Main House. The day he went through was colorful. In the afternoon he will be with his mother-in-law who loves him very much. Learn to cook and dress up.

Azkayra taught Zha how to cook. Sometimes laughter rang out between the son-in-law and the in-laws when Zha was wrong in putting spices in his cooking.

Zha blushed in embarrassment, during his life Zha had never held any vegetables or food of any kind. When her mother was still there, Zha only knew she was working for money, whatever home affairs Zha received was settled.

Azkayra who became the golden-hearted In-law was so understanding Zha, as if understanding that her daughter-in-law was indeed not an ordinary woman who knew the kitchen and makeup tools. Azka patiently taught and told Zha to cook and dress up for her husband.

"You should always remember Mama Kanzha's message, as great as any woman's duty to serve her husband. In the kitchen, in the well and in the mattress. That's the old man's term Khanza." said Azka stroked soft Zha's hair which has now begun to extend a little, usually Zha will cut her hair every two to three days.

"For today, we only need to be able to cook to occasionally serve food of our own hands to our husbands. And dress up so that we always look beautiful in front of our husbands." continued Azka.

Zha looked up at the mother-in-law.

"Zha Shy Aunt..!"

"That's it.. Kanzha forgot again huh..?"

"Ah, Sorry. Intent Zha.. Mama.! Zha was ashamed of her mother, unable to cook and dress up." said Zha soon realized that she had forgotten to call Azka aunty.

"No need to be ashamed, dear..! You can learn little by little." Azka replied now taking Zha to her room to start teaching Zha how to dress up.

That's how it is, Zha's day passed with beautiful colors with her mother-in-law. If the night has arrived Zha will wait for the husband to come home to point out the results of her makeup study on her husband. Zha began to gradually forget who he was and where he came from.

Poison Of Death that he has now a little forgotten, Eagle is busy taking over. The eagle only smiles when Zha contacts him and tells him about his new life. The eagle was grateful when he had no chance to divert Zha's cruel world.

He should be grateful for the presence of the Lightning that is able to bring Zha out of his dark world even though not completely. At least the desire of Mr. Poso so that Zha is not too long in the mafia world will soon be realized.

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"Good night, dear..? My beloved wife Mrs Halilintar.?" the man grabbed Zha from behind.

"Hall down.! Already home.?" Zha immediately looked over. The thunderbolt stared at Zha's face which he barely recognized.

"Zha..! You're.."

"Why.? It's ugly, huh.? I'll immediately remove the Hall.!" said Zha who immediately stood up to step.

"Wait." The thunder immediately restrained Zha's hand.

"You're so pretty. I can barely recognize you. Really Zha." The thunderbolt pulled Zha's body and clenched her.

"You lied.!"

"True Zha.. You were more beautiful than Lady Azkayra when she was young."

"Indeed, you knew Mrs Azkayra when she was young, huh..!!"

"Not really, but I'll look at the photo."

"You just want to please me, right..?"

"No Zha. You're so beautiful. Mama must have taught you to dress up like this.?"

Zha nodded with her blushed face making the Thunderbolt even more anxious to see her.

"Keep like this Zha.. I love it." whispered the Thunderbolt.

"That means you don't like me if I'm not like this, huh.?" Zha put on a pouting face.

"Like Zha. Oh my God.. !! Why is it so sensitive..? Likes Zha .. likes. Whatever it is in you I like..!!" The thunderbolt returned carrying Zha in his arms.

***

At nightfall, when the newlywed couple finished enjoying their dinner, Zha seemed to approach the husband who is currently busy in front of his laptop screen.

"Hall,..!"

"If you don't mind I want us to stay in my mansion. It's time we're Hall's self." Zha's remark made the Thunder a little surprised.

"Didn't you just stay here.?" tanya Halilintar is now closing her Laptop and approaching Zha.

"It's not. It's just , I still don't feel it when he's in this house. You must know what the problem is."

"Well, I'll try to talk to Papa and Mama. If they approve of it we'll stay there." said Halilintar.

"If you don't want to, don't force Hall, let me. You stay right here. I also don't want your Mom and Dad to be sad about losing his son."

"What..? Zha, we're husband and wife. So I'll be with you always, wherever it is. Can't be alone anymore. Ah, Zha you don't make me sad.!" whinek the Thunder stared at meu at Zha.

"Who knows you don't want to get out of this luxurious house of yours." replied Zha closing both eyes of the glaring thunderbolt with his hands.

"I'll prove it to you." The thunder grabbed Zha's hand and pulled her until Zha's body fell right on the bed. The thunder soon overtook him.

"I love you Zha, and will continue to be with you. Whatever happens and wherever you go." said the thunderbolt staring at Zha.

There was no more sound from the two except only the language of their eyes that seemed to understand each other with their gazes that dive into each other until the lips of the two meet and unite.

Their two hands are linked together to grip each other tightly and then squeeze each other.

Silent for a moment, changing the passionate spoiled sighs of the two, until they drift apart exchanging pleasures and long groans from the two of them ending their struggle. With a sweat that became evidence of the outpouring of their taste and love, now they relax and sleep until the morning pick up.

****

"Has your decision been unanimous Hall.?" tanya Hanzero looked at his son this morning, when the Thunderbolt said his intention to stay at the Zha Mansion.

"Yes Pa. Like Zha has not been fully able to survive in this house. I just don't want this to be his inner burden. I'm afraid Zha is revolting. Papa must understand how Zha." replied Halilintar.

"Yes, Papa understands what you mean.

All right, if that's what you want. Go awayl.. If you need Papa don't hesitate to call Papa. I'll always have time for my son." said Hanzero.

"This morning we're leaving."

Hanzero nodded once again. He did not object to his son's decision. He even confirmed the reason his son was, if Zha should not be inner depressed. Sooner or later Hanzero is convinced that Zha will change and be able to get out of his world.

"How about the investigation regarding the particles in Zha Pa's body.? Are there any results found.?" ask Halilintar.

"Bram's doctor's friend's professor was named Wiliam. He asked for another week. If there's any results, Papa will give you news. You don't have to worry." replied Hanz.

Thunderbolt nodded.

"You just have to take good care of your wife Hall, you have to take full responsibility and be a real man. You have to remember, if Zha is your own choice before we choose her" Hanz continued.

"Surely Pa, I can't possibly disappoint you. I'm your son, Mr. Hanzero, I've definitely inherited your nature, haven't I.?" halilintar.

Hanzero chuckled at the words of his Son.

"You're right. You're my only son. Son of the pride of the Samudra family. It will not disappoint us. I used to wait so much for your birth without caring about the pain you gave me the first time you were in your Mama's stomach, until the time you will be born into this world you still give me suffering.." hanzero answered remembering how tormented he used to be when Azka conceived the Thunder with his many Azka requests and his behavior when cravings, not to mention when Azka was about to give birth to her son. Hanzero was the one who had to endure all the pain of Azkayra's contractions.

The thunderbolt also chuckles, he already knows all because both Azka and Hanzero have told him about their stories without anyone missing.

"You must always remember Hall, love takes struggle and sacrifice.! If you can do that and make it through, then you'll get the true love you'll carry until you're dead."

That was, at first glance the meaningful chatter between a father and his son, sounded so warm and looked so romantic.

Will the sacrifice and struggle of the Thunder this time will be the same as the story of his father..? Or will it be heavier and harder..?

Check out the next part that will tell about how the struggle of the Lightning for the sake of his Mafia wife.!

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The light one first yes brother .. After this the following part will be slightly stiffened.