Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

Married to My Friend's Boyfriend
104. Wife's Attention



"Gue said yes," Zidan said as he took his jacket draped over one of the hospital's waiting chairs.


Zio, Galen, and Sky nodded. Only Dyu had not returned after bringing the girl named Elina.


Their looks are no longer as random as before. They also cleaned and treated wounds. It is impossible to fight but there are no injuries at all. No matter how great they are, if it was hacked like before it would definitely hurt.


Twenty minutes later, Zidan was home after picking up his phone and bag at school. It must have been greeted with a worried face of his cute wife.


"Here I see," Zia said as Zidan had just arrived inside the house. Zia seemed to reveal the jacket that covered the husband's body and examine each of his necks. Zidan resigned, he knew Zia was worried that she might hide her wounds as usual.


Of course there were some minor cuts and bruises due to the marks of the blows. "There are many wounds."


"certainly sick. It's treated, right?" ask Zia because her wound is clean.


"Udah, baby." Zidan's eyes never got tired of noticing Zia's cute worried face.


"You take a shower, I compress the bruises" said Zia, walking up the stairs to their room, led by Zidan.


Zidan took a bath like the first lady ordered. He took a cold shower making his bruises feel throbbing. Not much, just a few on the shoulders, back, arms, and legs. His face was still safe as there were no injuries.


"Here!" said Zia who was already sitting on the edge of the mattress with a small basin filled with ice cubes and cloth, as Zidan came out of the bathroom still wearing a towel. It made it easier for Zia to compress the wound which Zidan said was not that much.


Zia began gluing the cloth containing the ice to the blue red bruise on the shoulder. It turned out to be quite sick but it was quite good as well as the ice cube touched his wound.


"What school?" asked Zia on the sidelines she compressed.


"Lumayan is under control, but that's it. There are still victims. Fortunately it was only a wound not until someone died," replied Zidan grimaced a little. He was lucky because he was noticed by his beloved wife, his friends even now bekum papan, still in the rimah sick anyway.


"Alhamdulillah, my friends, what is it? Sherena, Keyna, same Ayra?" asked Zia who had not heard from them since they had permission during homeschooling.


"Sherena is very safe, Keyna is hurt a little because of the fight, if Ayra... He stamped on the bleeding but it was still fine" replied Zidan who immediately got a shocked response from Zia to accidentally press his wound.


"Shhh..."


"Sorry, not intentionally. Ayra's bleeding? did he fight?" ask Zia while refocusing on the arm wound.


Zidan nodded, "Follow, it's only against two people but because the condition of pregnancy was vulnerable to affect the fetus."


"But not a miscarriage, right?" ask Zia again. Short of saying the word miscarriage, she had experienced and the pain in the stomach was incomparable to her inner wounds that lost her future child at that time.


Zidan shook his head, that's what he read in the group chat when he got to school. The rest he doesn't know.


"Mustained?" ask Zia. Zidan spread his shoulders not knowing.


"So I went straight home when you called, so you don't know the spirit, yet" replied Zidan who had started to feel cold because he had not worn clothes.


"Then Keyna or Sherena will ask, those who are waiting for Ayra. I was the same as the others who took care of the injured Atlansa members," continued Zidan who answered a nod of the head from Zia.


Zidan put on the shirt first before replying, "I don't know for sure either, but some of them are caught by the police, and then also know what the motive is."


Zia nodded. "May not be worse, the name of the school. I know how the name of the school is now again plummeting because of our case, hopefully this does not make it worse."


"Yes, I just keep running the race to get there to make the good image of the school ride again. He even said Keyna same Sherena will ask for help even though homeschooling. The mainstay of the school is just that it is doang, Ayra is not sure will be approved or engaged with her husband because she is pregnant again," Zidan's story is according to what his Olympic supervisor said.


Zia nodded, only herself could not be relied upon by the school for intelligence matters. Instead he only troubles the school, because the case, the school must fight hard for the good name of the school back good.


"Why the hell is there an attack, it's like Mr. Ervan. What about our school in the demo? There have been two major cases" Zia said. Zidan thought the same thing.


"There is a case once again, because of the name of the school," said Zidan.


"Don't take it." Zia answered quickly, what if their school is destroyed? their education is not finished. There are a lot of expectations for parents at school.


Zidan brought Zia towards the balcony, his intention was to spend time together.


"What's going on today?" ask Zidan. A mandatory question that Zidan asks every time he comes home from work. Luckily he still has plenty of time now, before he leaves for his father's office.


"The movement is more active, if the breath is a bit difficult," replied Zia while breathing fresh air from the balcony. The wind flew her hair, even with a few strands of hair mischievously covering her cute face. Zidan loved this scene, where a sweet smile was etched so beautifully.


"Kick again," said Zia as she pointed Zidan's hand at the part of his stomach that had just been kicked.


"Pinternya," Zidan's wrath while rubbing a circle on Zia's distended stomach. Just as Zidan's hands were doing a circular motion, their baby kicked. Making Zidan and Zia smile happily after looking at each other.


Their romantic activities stopped because they saw his group of friends Pak Ervan's car drove on the road in front of the house. They must have taken Ayra home from the hospital.


"We followed them to the house of Ayra yuk," asked Zia who was met with a nod of the head from Zidan.


"We're walking, right? Make help smooth my labor later," pinta Zia who of course obeyed by the husband. The closer to the time of delivery, Zia more diligent to do all the advice from Mother Dian.


Zidan and Zia were actually walking towards Ayra's house, not even hundreds of meters away. Only two houses.


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