
Zia salutes Adel who has changed well but can still say spicy to fight someone. Zia also wants to be able to fight without having to take cover behind Atlansa.
"If Zavian is a little big, can I not practice martial arts?" zia asked her husband on the way home from school.
Of course Zidan was surprised, "Make what?"
"Yes, let's protect Zavian if you just go with me, protect yourself, too" said Zia.
Zidan looked to mutter while thinking. It's good and bad, "Yes it's okay, but I trained you myself."
Zia cheered happily, she also wanted to be like Keyna and Ayra. So there's no point in him joining as an Atlansa angel.
"You're not pregnant anymore, Zavian's sister," Zidan added, making Zia's smile fade. The deadly pinch also Zia gave to her husband's waist, making Zidan laugh because the pinch was only to pinch his jacket.
Zidan accelerated his motor speed making Zia reflexively hug his waist.
"Danell!" zia shouted annoyed.
"What's? Darling?" zidan asked back to shout because of the noise of the motorbike.
"Later out for a walk" asked Zia right in Zidan's ear.
Zidan nodded with certainty. "Where?"
"Said Sherena there's a mall market in her garden" Zia said. Zidan returned, like a courtship. Even though I already have a child.
Zidan further tightened the speed of his motorbike to quickly reach home, he had missed his son.
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Arriving at home, Zavian was waiting for his mother and father in front of the house. Of course with carrying mother Dian.
"Assalamualaikum," greetings Zidan and Zia almost simultaneously.
"Getishalight."
Zidan and Zia kissed Dian's mother's hand. Will kiss Zavian but already kept away by mother Dian.
"Cannot. You guys still carry germs, change clothes first wash your hands feet too." Mother Dian entered first before Zidan and Zia entered.
Zidan and Zia looked at each other and ran up the stairs. Pursue each other like a high school boy in general.
"Huh. huh.. tired," complained Zia slammed herself into the bed.
Zidan laughed and dropped himself next to Zia. "Eat him self-conscious. Mothers don't run around."
Zia pouting. She became a mother because of Zidan.
"Change the shirt there. Let Vian can immediately nyus*," orders Zidan who first got up and began to take off his clothes.
Zia nodded then changed clothes, washed her hands, feet, and face before exiting the room to meet her son.
"is it still Bun?" asked Zia while taking Zavian from the sling of Dian's mother in the family room.
Mother Dian shook her head, "Half an hour ago abis. Not yet laper kaya, still gini henchmen. Try it with love."
Zia nodded, sat down next to her in-laws and suckled at Zavian. His first son wanted to drink it, meaning that if he came home a little longer he could have whined because he was hungry.
Zia smiled, "Like the one Zia shadowin. pleasant."
"But it wasn't rich at the time, was it?" worried about Dian. He thought about that earlier.
Zia shook her head, "There is Zidan with the others. Maybe if Zia was alone could be bullied."
"Zia didn't try their opponents? let Zia not seem weak that way," said mother Dian slowly.
Zia was down, too afraid for him to fight.
"Kalo Zia can already defend herself, if not the same Zia will be attacked all out," kqta Zudan who was down the stairs.
Zia and Dian's mother turned to look, Zidan was sitting next to his wife. "Says Zia wants martial arts training. Can you please Bun? "
"By dong." Mother Dian nodded. Agreeing that his son-in-law also needs martial arts, let alone living in a gang environment like Atlansa that will definitely meet enemies everywhere.
Zia smiled sumringah, finally her desire to be like her two best friends could be realized. Even though from the exit itself does not allow.
"But the exercise is not too long, Zavian nyariin later," said mother Dian.
"It won't be long, not far away in the backyard. The one who would train Zidan, Bun," said Zidan made Dian's mother nod while rounding her mouth. It is also possible, so if Zavian looking for ASI can immediately stop training.
"Good Deh. Yuk lunch," take Dian's mother when she saw the clock has shown almost two o'clock in the afternoon.
Zidan and Zia nodded. Moving from their seats to the dining room with Zavian who had fallen asleep in his mother's arms.
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"Zavian's sister when?" asked Zidan while holding his son. While Zia was doing a little makeup because she was going to the night market.
Zia who was trying to understand physical matter in her book also immediately turned her head. His eyes unintentionally glared.
"God! How many months is Zavian? there are no two months to ask for any more. You who are pregnant are the same lahiran," Zia annoyed.
Zidan laughed at the annoyance of the mother of one child who was too cute to be called the mother.
"Keep when?" ask Zidan in a joking manner. He himself still did not want to see Zia giving birth again, which yesterday was just ringing in his head.
Zia seemed to be thinking, "Emmm... Sampe Zavian asks for a adek."
Zidan smiled grinningly, "Let me take it so Vian can talk."
"Very soon! I'll sulk later," said Zia who was finished with her thin dress up event.
"You're funny, just hanging there." Zidan put Zavian on the bed as he would also prepare.
Zia sat down next to the sleepless Zavian, taking Zavian to chat, rather than chatting with Zidan who was headed somewhere.
"Zavian asked Adek, mama," joked Zidan who just came out of the walk in closet.
"Whisper!" pissed Zia.
Half a month more I did not update here, anyone still read?