Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

11. Worrying

"You want to tell the story Bang?" zidan said before throwing both hands and punching one of them. The beginning of the two-on-one fight.

Zidan was initially still able to fight back, but when Zidan fought against one, another took out a knife and when Zidan was carelessly scraping the knife on Zidan's arm.

"Awsha..." Zidan grimaced with the pain from the scratch of the knife. But he didn't stop just because of that. He could quickly dismiss the hand of the thief who held the knife with his foot until the knife was thrown and released from the hand of the thief.

Residents who heard the commotion from the corner area of the market flocked, and found two people who looked like thugs and a teenage boy fighting.

When he saw a group of people approaching, the two thieves immediately ran away in a hurry before mengamuk time.

"What's wrong?" ask one of the residents.

Zidan shook his head while rubbing his bloody arm. Zidan was given a drink and was welcome to sit down to wait for the upcoming store owner. One of the residents was calling him at a house not far from the market.

Soon a middle-aged man was walking in a hurry, it seemed like it was the owner of the shop.

"How Sir? Where's nealing?" ask the middle-aged man.

"Most managed to escape, but Alhamdulillah there is this mas who mergokin malingernya time want to open the store Pak Haji," replied one of the residents by pointing to Zidan. The man called Pak Haji turned his eyes to Zidan, and Zidan only smiled kindly in response.

"Thank you very much, son." Zidan replied with a nod of his head and smiled.

"We excuse me first Mr. Haji," said the citizen who was replied by a nod of his head and a thank you from Mr. Haji.

"Astaghfirulloh! Want his hand" the shopkeeper said as he saw blood running around Zidan's fingers. Zidan looked at his hand and then snorted, his blood why it should flow so it would be visible. The initial intention did not want others to know the wound behind the black jacket failed, the blood came out to the palm of the hand when the wound was not severe.

"Why Sir. I'm used to it," Zidan replied honestly, it's often a little hurt like this considering himself a member of the Atlansa.

"To the hospital, son, afraid of the wound in, I will pay, "again hajj again.

"Neither sir, thank you. It's a small wound, you don't have to worry" Zidan replied kindly.

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Zidan opened the contract door as the clock on his phone showed it at nine p.m. The first thing he found was Zia who fell asleep in a sitting position at the dining table. Zidan involuntarily smiled, his hands revealing the hair covering Zia's face. Either Zia is not really sleeping or indeed Zidan's actions interfere with his sleep. The woman moved her head and straightened it with narrowed eyes.

"Sorry I disturbed your sleep" said Zidan as Zia looked at him.

Zia shook her head quickly, she was indeed deliberately waiting for Zidan to come home. At least that's what he had seen when at home first, his mother waited for papa to come home in the family room, then they would eat dinner or go straight into the room when papa was home.

"Zia wait for Zidan. Zidan's not a laper?" asked Zia because she was hungry, from the time she arrived at this contract until now she had not eaten at all. The last time he ate before coming to the contract, precisely at lunchtime at Zidan's house.

"Gue Laper too, why didn't you eat first?" ask Zidan while sitting next to Zia.

Zia shook her head, "Zia made noodles first yes, because there are no other food ingredients," he said then rose to the kitchen.

After Zia's departure, Zidan decided to take a bath while waiting for Zia to cook noodles.

A few minutes later, Zidan had finished bathing, when he came out of the bathroom he saw Zia who was sitting on a chair with her legs swinging and busy playing mobile phone. Zidan also saw two bowls of noodle soup on the dining table.

Zidan put the towel first in the room, then returned to the dining table with the hair still wet.

"Udah used to play his phone, eat!" zidan orders while pulling a bowl of noodles in front of him. Zia put down her phone and started eating with Zidan. Zia's attitude made Zidan feel valued as a husband.

This was the first time they had eaten just the two of them, it still felt a little awkward and adorned with silence.

"Gue starts work from two in the morning until dawn" Zidan added.

Zia slightly widened her eyes when she heard Zidan's new job, it felt unfair when she fell asleep even Zidan had to work hard for his life.

"Zidan, why does he work that hour? how sleepy is school?" zia asked sounding worried.

Zidan shook his head, "Gue did nothing. I also don't sleep."

"When does Zidan start working?"

"The whole day after, wait for the wound to heal a bit first" said Zidan raised his injured left hand. Earlier after helping Mr. Haji from the thief, Mr. Haji gave him a job in the store as a rice porters and sembako as he asked Zidan to go to the night market to find work.

Zia widened her eyes looking at the scratches on Zidan's arm. "Kok didn't say from earlier there was a wound. That's why it could be? Why has not been diobatin too," Zia's scolding then moved from her seat in a hurry.

"Where are you going?" zidan asked as Zia left the dining table. He did not get an answer until the tiny body went into the room and came out again carrying the P3K box that Zidan had brought from his old room. Zidan seemed to know that he could not avoid small injuries like this.

Zia with her eyes that had condensed back sat in her chair and began to treat Zidan's arm, indeed not a big wound, but Zia was afraid of the wound infection because it was not treated immediately.

"Why is it crying?" zidan asked as he saw a drop of tears fall on Zia's cheek. Zia immediately rubbed it before shaking her head.

Zidan continued to pay attention to Zia who was treating her injuries very slowly, even her hands shook slightly. Either it was out of fear of blood or out of worry. But if he was afraid of blood, the wound would not bleed, he had cleaned it while bathing and all that was left was a little blood around the wound.

"Lo's worried about me?" asked Zidan who answered a nod by Zia, he was always honest.

"Zia's afraid of Zidan why napa. Zia now only has Zidan" said Zia with tightness in her chest. His parents and brother did not consider him, if not with Zidan, with whom he now takes refuge.

"Gue doesn't know Zia."

Zidan recounted how he was looking for work from shop to shop, when he was fighting with a thief, and when he was given a job by Pak Haji as a token of gratitude for thwarting the thief who would steal in his shop. Zidan also revealed that it is not his only job, he will still look for a job that can be done after school.

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"Si Jidan didn't get together again? " ask Dyu. Galen, Zio, and Dyu are currently at the basecamp. The plan is tonight they will go to the hospital where the sky is now in accordance with the randomness of Zio.

"Zidan was not allowed to go out of the mall in the first place because of the drunken problem at that time," Galen replied trying to cover up the real facts.

"It still turns out. Kirain has been debugin ya already finished," chirped Dyu with his kekehannya.

'Yes still going on for the rest of Zidan' Galen said in his heart.

"Udah let's go now, fear of the kemaleman until there," said Zio.

Zio was still reluctant to discuss anything about Zidan. The bre**sec guy who ruined his beloved sister's future.

Galen agreed for fear of Heaven why-not to be in the hospital all.

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