Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

112. The Amulet of the In-Law

The news of Mr. Willy who has committed many crimes has spread, a series of big cases have become the lips of many people. Especially in business news, many are looking for the truth of the information.

Zidan intends to start meeting the in-laws, hoping that with the news of Mr. Willy's imprisonment make papa Riyan's heart soften. At least he would forgive his daughter if he did not want to accept her as a daughter-in-law.

Breathe in and exhale violently. That was what Zidan did when he was standing in front of the big gate of the Zia family home.

Tonight after work, Zidan didn't come home. Do not want to waste too long because in a matter of weeks Zia will give birth, and Zidan wants to realize the wishes of Zia who hopes her father is present on the birthday of the grandchild.

After saying the basmallah in his heart, Zidan rang the bell available there. Pressing him once then stood up until the door opened and Zio came out.

"Eh lo Dan, flinch," said Zio running towards the gate and opening it for his sister-in-law.

"Tumben you're here?" ask Zio while pulling the gate so that Zidan can enter.

"Papa lo there?" ask Zidan to the point.

Zio looked towards Zidan in surprise, "There really is. Why?"

Zidan followed Zio's steps, then replied, "Well you can talk to me in-laws, can't you?"

"Yeah.... Yes, yes, but not usually. Not afraid of being kicked out?" ask Zio.

Zidan shook his head, any risk he would accept as long as the wife's wish materialized.

Zio opened the door and let Zidan in, "Where are you talking?"

"Here you go" replied Zidan who was already sitting on the living room sofa.

Zio nodded then stepped up to call his papa. When Zio's back is not visible, Zidan increasingly feels stubborn, quite reckless this action but he must be brave.

"Bismillah" he said when he heard the approaching footsteps.

One sec.

Two seconds.

Zidan did not hear the screams that father Riyan always shouted at him and Zia. Zidan looked up, there was indeed papa Riyan there.

"Would you like to come here?" ask papa Riyan in a thin tone, but not as high as usual.

"You're talking to me, papa" replied Zidan who hesitated to say his last word.

"Papa? papa who?" ketus Papa Riyan's. It was actually predictable by Zidan.

"Father, my father-in-law" said Zidan again. Very awkward atmosphere.

Papa Riyan chuckled, more sounding like mocking. "Make it easy for me to give you my blessing? Until you dare call me papa?"

"Sorry," said Zidan who was confused to answer what else.

"See... Your rich boy deserves to be my son's husband?" ask Papa Riyan who made Zidan interested to answer.

"If I'm not worthy, then Om what? Can it be considered appropriate as a parent if the child himself is not considered, expelled? even giving attention like a papa is not? in what part do I have to believe that Om deserves to be called papa for Zia?"

Zidan could not stand still, he once desperately worked to support Zia when this man before him lived a good life. Then, he simply said it was not worth it.

Bugs!

One punch floated into Zidan's face. Zidan only rubbed his pulsating scar, there was no intention at all to avenge the actions of the man who had the status of his meeting.

Bugs!

Now that his stomach is hit, Zio who just came and will hold his papa has been coded by Zidan to retreat.

"Why, Pa?" asked Zio but not his papa who was still staring intently and clutching Zidan's collar. Zidan did not see the face of his in-laws, preferring to turn his face to the side.

Bugs!

Zidan felt a pain in his cheek and blood on the tip of his lips. Never mind, surely Zia will lecture him later.

"Hands of Om so light? Pantesan is not like children themselves," said Zidan boldly.

"My goal here is to see if Om has seen the news about Mr Willy? Victims too? There's Zia's name in there Om!" indignant Zidan who is now holding back papa Riyan's punch.

"I don't care!" Papa Riya said that while pushing Zidan's body strong until Zidan staggered back.

"Don't care? ZIA'S THE KID, ISN'T SHE??" shouted Zidan who was already unable to contain his anger.

Beside Zio, there is also mama Salma who holds baby Zira, not daring to run it too. Only the worried face he showed by continuing to pet his youngest daughter.

"No! After that incident, Zia was no longer my son. What kind of child is ruining the reputation of his own father" replied father Riyan who made mama Salma speak up.

"Zia your son Pa. There is no reputation or anything that is more valuable than a child, Pa," exasperated mama Salma who was eager to slap her husband.

"Kalo Zia is not Papa's son, meaning Zio is also not Papa's son. If Zia is sent off, it means Zio as well" Zio said, leaving home. Already from the womb he was with Zia, but could-can be distinguished like this.

"Zio... Where are you going?" shouted mama Salma who ran after Zio to the front of the house.

Papa Riyan was speechless at the words of his proud son. As for Zidan, he instead stared at the confused behavior of Zio.

"Where are you going, Zi?" mama Salma asked while calming Zira who was crying in her carrier.

Zio turned around and kissed his mother's cheek and snagged his sister. "Zio's gone a while, Ma. Until I realized I now have three children. Until you realize that Zira is not a substitute for Zia."

Mama Salma nodded despite her tears, hopefully what Zio did made her husband aware.

Mama Salma went back into the house when Zio's motorbike was gone, approached the husband and said, "Satisfied? Satisfied to get our kids out of the house? If Zira had understood maybe he would have done the same thing."

Papa Riyan was still silent with his hunting breath, until the wife went into the room because Zira was crying too he was still silent.

Zidan is the same, is it because he came here like this? Zidan felt guilty.

"Go from my house! You made my family a mess. Go!" press papa Riyan to make Zidan leave.

The atmosphere so not conducive like this, with the bengong Zidan driving his car to go home. If Zio, he could have guessed it would have been sleeping in the basecamp. But there was something that his brain could not accept, the reason papa Zia was so angry.

Uh! Zia definitely did not stop chirping when she saw his face later.

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...I feel guilty for not up 3 days😭😭......

...So I took a step to make another chapter.....

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