
Arriving at home at exactly 2 am, Heru guided Alzian into the mansion.
The house looks empty. Of course deserted, because at an hour like this, of course every resident of the house, still very sleepy in his sleep.
Heru escorts Zian lying in the guest room.
In the morning, at exactly 7 am, the occupants of the house were aware of his sleep, especially Serena. Serena approached the door of the guest room that was slightly open, she intended to cover it tightly.
Before closing the meeting, Serena popped her head slightly into the room, but she was surprised to see someone sleeping curled up inside. He opened the door wide.
"Alzian," cried Serena, as she walked over to her son.
"Why are you sleeping here? why don't you sleep in your room, baby" Serena stroked the top of her son's head with affection.
"Em, Sheril," Zian muttered as he stretched his body, then closed his eyes again. Serena frowned, shaking her hand in front of her nose, the smell of alcohol smelled by Serena.
"Who is Sheril" said Serena confused.
"Zian, wake up baby, you're stuck again, hey," Serena punched Zian on the back, hoping Zian would wake up that way.
And sure enough, Zian squirmed his body once more, then slowly opened his eyes, the first he saw was his mother, not Sheril.
"Mama, why is Mama here?" Zian asked as he rubbed his eyes slowly.
"You're the one who's sleeping here" Serena said, looking at her son inside.
"Mama,"
Zian hugged his mother spoiled.
"Ih, I've got a spoiled child, the smell of alcohol again," Serena put away her son's embrace.
"Ma, I miss Mama, when you hug you can," Zian grumbled.
"This is a child why all of a sudden this is so," thought Serena, she controlled her son, wanted to find out, what's wrong?
"Hurry to take a shower, clean your body until it's completely clean" Serena told her son.
"Yes, Ma, but Zian's shirt isn't here" Zian said.
"Let Mama prepare," said Serena. He left Zian in the guest room.
"Which aura, Ma? Zian asked before he actually went into the bathroom.
"Still asleep!" Serena screamed a little.
Serena turned the doorknob of Zian and his wife's room, where the door was still tightly closed, a sign that the occupants were still asleep.
Fortunately, the door was not locked by Ririn, until Serena easily entered.
He stared intently at the wave-like pile of blankets on the bed. His chest immediately rumbled. Serena immediately pulled Ririn's blanket and dropped it on the floor. Ririn squirmed her body.
"Ririn! Geez, you're not awake at this hour? Moreover, your husband is not at home, it seems that you are very happy that my son is not coming home," Serena stared intently at Ririn.
"Mama, it's still too early, after all, who doesn't want to go home is Zian himself, he's busy with his work, not me who asked him not to go home," Ririn seemed annoyed with his in-laws.
Serena shook her head, she tilted the corner of her lips sideways, forming a mocking smile.
"He didn't come home to work Ririn, he worked so you could squander my son's money, so you could shop for whatever you wanted" Serena said cynically.
He was tired of reminding Ririn, but it seemed like it had become a bad habit since childhood, therefore, it was difficult for him to change.
"Sorry Ma, Zian is my husband, who I spent it on is also my husband's money, Zian married me also not to be made babu," serena looked at Ririn sharply, looking at Ririn sharply, both of her hands clenched tightly there, seeing that, Ririn went to the bathroom leaving Serena glued there.
"A brash son-in-law, a daring old man at all!" Serena's emotions are stirring. If he did not remember Zian, he might have raised his hand in the mouth of the demon's daughter-in-law.
"Basar grandma Lampir, I love to interfere in my family affairs. It's better that the old woman die soon," Ririn swore a prayer for her in-laws.
Ririn did not know when her husband was home.
Serena came straight out of the room, carrying her son's clothes with a cold face.
Serena put her son's clothes on the bed, and then she tried to rearrange her heart by serving Zian's favorite delicacies.
"Honey, let's have breakfast, Mama has prepared it," Serena asked after her son approached the dinner table.
"Which aura is same, Ma, how come you're down?" Zian looked at Mama Serena.
"Obviously, keep dreaming, if Aura, it has gone down with aunt," pointed serena leads to Aura who was carried by aunty down the stairs.
Zian smiled widely, he spread out his hands, Aura immediately hugged Zian tightly.
"Papa kangen dear, Zian kissed the cheeks of his girl. The toddler immediately stuck his forehead on Zian's field chest, as if he missed his father terribly.
Yes, Aura desperately wants the embrace of her parents that she rarely gets.
While Serena filled Zian's plate with side dishes.
"Let's eat, let Aura aunty who bribes," said Serena, she sat next to her son.
They started putting their food in their mouths. While Ririn just got off.
He was a little surprised by Zian who was suddenly at home this early.
"Darling, you just got home this morning?" Ririn asked starting the conversation, she wondered, why is Serena's mother sitting in her chair?
But Riri did not mind it, he immediately pulled out a chair and sat down before Zian and his in-laws.
Serena sneered, while Zian remained silent.
"Suami came home tonight just don't know, what kind of wife it is," said Serena glanced at Ririn sharply.
Zian felt his throat choked, suddenly his mood for breakfast was gone, Mama and his wife would definitely fight.
"Ma, Zian must have come home late at night, sleep well again, so how do I know if he came home last night," replied Ririn not to lose.
"You always deny that you are said to be stubborn, stubborn, you should be able to keep up with your husband" said Serena Ketus. While Zian had already put both of his spoons on the plate, his appetite had already disappeared.
"Enough Mama! don't always interfere with our family affairs," Ririn raised her voice at Serena whom she had been holding back. While Zian did not accept Ririn talking like that to the mother who had given birth to him and raised him.
Plaque ....
A hot gift landed on Ririn's smooth cheeks and
Byur ...
Zian doused his wife's face with the soup in front of him. The atmosphere at the dinner table became chaotic.
While Ririn was shocked half-dead with Zian's attitude towards her.
"Zian! What the fuck!" Pekik Ririn's.
"So your words when you talk to an older one, she's my mother, you don't deserve to yell at my parents like that, who are you here!" Zian said coldly like snow. Everything there was shocked, including the service at Zian's house.
Just this time Zian dared to yell at Ririn and hit her.
Ririn rubbed her warming face, her eyes sore, as a result of the soup sauce.
"Zian! Kalu is not an outrageous mama, I can't possibly say this. I'm your wife, your mother always interfered with our household, if we stay here, our household may be destroyed," Ririn cried bitterly.
"You should introspect yourself! What if I yell at your mother who also likes to manage her son's life? Can you accept it! Would you speak to my mother? the owner of this luxurious house!" Zian's voice was getting shrill, making the entire house silent not budging.
"Ma, take Aura upstairs" Zian said. While Ririn was sobbing on the floor asking for a dozen kisses from Zian, her acting was indeed like that.
"You don't love me anymore Zian, you've changed how many months it is," Isak Ririn, Zian approached Riri after confirming that her mother was already on top.
Zian crouched down and stuck Ririn's chin. He smiled cynically.
"You didn't realize at all that, yeah, who made me turn out like this? You don't realize, a man works for his family, for his son and wife, he's willing to go home early in the morning, but his wife who's at home doesn't appreciate it at all, even ignoring her husband for trivial things, even you refused when I asked for my rights? No, you didn't realize it, now it's up to you to do anything, but remember, never say anything rude to my mom!" Zian said coldly and firmly. Zian let go of Ririn's chin violently until his face turned to the side.
He left in front of Ririn.
While Ririn was crying while holding her cheeks that felt numb and hot. He was crying really.
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