Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

111. Is....

Homeschooling is still off, there are no yoga classes, Mama and Zira are also in posyandu, and Zidan leaves for the office in the morning. Really, Zia was confused about what to do, the morning walk was also done.

Now Zia sits in front of the house with a view that follows anything randomly. Sometimes birds in trees, flowers in the front yard, people passing by on the road, and clouds that run slowly and unpredictably form are also gray.

Now the waters of the heavens that were soaking the earth this morning, Zia had no intention of rising from her seat. Choose to enjoy the rain and feel it with the legs that he extends.

After a few minutes, the boredom was now doubling him. There was nothing to talk to, nor was there any activity to do.

"Ih.. Zia what's wrong? Bosen really.." lamented Zia with legs that kick small pebbles that are neatly arranged in the yard, making water splash.

Tin...Tin....

Zia looked up when she heard the horn sound from the front street.

"You're coming to Ayra's house, aren't you, Zi?" sherena shouted from inside the car with the window open.

"You.." Zia also shouted back, finally someone can drive out her boss. Zia got up from her seat and picked up the umbrella that was available behind the door. With a slow step, Zia approached Sherena's car which was only tens of meters from where she was sitting. The slippery rain on the streets made Zia afraid of falling.

"Ih Sherena did not say anything to play with, Zia is still kuel gini," complained Zia when she just got into Sherena's car.

"What kitchen? Beautiful that, pregnant women can not be resisted," said Sherena who began to run his car slowly, just passing through two houses until.

Arriving at Ayra's house. Sherena's car went straight into the garage, the goal is not to be exposed to rain when getting out of the car.

At 10:25 it coincided with the two sitting in the middle room of Ayra's house. Zia remembers that last night her friends had just indulged in Ayra's cravings to prank Mr. Willy and his young wife, Serly.

Zia laughed also a little scared when she saw their footage last night disguised as ghosts to scare Mr. Willy and Serly.

"Not a native.hahaha.." Ayra's laughter is transmitted to Sherena and Zia. Especially when the scene of Serly who had peed in her pants was recorded clearly by Sherena last night.

"Ngoose-lady?" asked Zia who was already unable to laugh excessively. Just laugh lightly because his stomach will cramp if too much.

"I swear this time I almost laughed.... If I have no hair cover, I have heard laughter" Sherena then laughed with satisfaction.

"Willy's grandfather, O God. It's a lot to see here if he's selfish. The death of his wife who was again blocked by ghosts" Ayra commented.

"House dogs later," cried Sherena.

They continued to watch until their own film was finished. With the ending both fainted on different floors.

"Zia wants to go to the bathroom, okay? pee," said Zia who has often felt like urinating.

"Bby dong. Yuk I anterin," said Ayra then stood up, also helping Zia who was already quite difficult to stand.

Zia entered the bathroom near the kitchen to coincide with Aunt Sindi who had just entered the kitchen.

"Well, you're standing in front of the toilet, Ra?" ask Aunt Sindi to the son-in-law.

"Nungguin Zia, Ma. Afraid of the tweezers so I wait," replied Ayra.

Aunt Sindi nodded and started cooking.

Chequek.

"Eh... There's aunty, a ride to the toilet, Tan," Zia said politely. Aunt Sindi nodded with a smile, "No papa."

"Izin hold it?" said aunty Sindi who answered a nod of the head and a sweet smile from Zia.

Aunt Sindi also rubbed Zia's distended stomach, imagining the next few months her daughter-in-law would be in the same state.

"Health until the birth later... Hopefully it will be smooth and facilitated delivery," said aunt Sindi.

Zia nodded, "Aaminn, thank you for the prayer, Tan."

Aunt Sindi nodded then continued her cooking and allowed Zia to return to the living room with Ayra.

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A few days after Mr. Willy's arrest, Zidan and Zia were present at every hearing that Mr. Willy faced.

One by one the hearings went smoothly, every plea Mr. Willy gave was not accepted by the judge. The reason is because the evidence and witnesses are too strong.

The final trial is the ruling part. A sigh of relief was carried out by many people including Zidan and Zia when Mr. Willy was sentenced to life imprisonment and all his property was confiscated.

Now one big problem is over, although many feel the punishment is not in accordance with the actions of Mr. Willy, but at least there will be no further casualties.

Zidan walked out of the conference building with a feeling of relief, his hands hugging Zia's waist. As if it were not held, her Zia would leave.

"Alhamdulillah... finally finished too huh?" zia said as they had just entered the car.

Zidan nodded and looked deeply at his wife, "Even if nothing can be changed about everything that happened to us, is it okay?"

Zia returned Zidan's gaze and smiled. "It's okay. I've been living this whole thing away."

Zidan leaned in and hugged his wife.

"I still often feel guilty about you" Zidan said after taking off his arms, because his position in the car made his arms sober and uncomfortable.

"Can't feel guilty anymore? It's just as if you're not grateful for her presence," Zia replied as she rubbed her distended stomach.

"I'm grateful, really. Only sometimes you struggle because of a gini pregnancy that makes my heart feel sick again," said Zidan earnestly.

Zia rubbed Zidan's arm, then said, "I have nothing. I am pregnant with this pregnancy. I'm happy and tired it doesn't feel."

Zia and Zidan looked at each other for quite a while and Zidan kissed Zia's lips at a glance, only to kiss her. If more, the danger will be. There will be a wiggle of cars.

Zidan will begin to persuade the father-in-law. If all this had been revealed, everything would have been easy, he thought. But I don't know how the truth will be. Zidan was also astonished, as hateful as his father-in-law to his own daughter. Is....

Zidan shook his head quickly, not wanting to assume badly of his own in-laws. I may not have forgiven you and nothing else.

"Why are those bells?" wonder Zia.

"Eh. It's pegel's neck" elak Zidan. He was trying to tepis away from that bad thought.

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...3 days not up, is there still waiting?...