Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

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Zia, Keyna, and Sherena walked with lethargic faces toward Keyna's car. They failed to meet Ayra, said the security guard at Ayra's house, Ayra has not returned for two days.

"Where is it?" zia asked after they entered the car.

Sherena behind the wheel was twitching her shoulders, while Keyna who was sitting in the back seat alone was simply shaking her head.

It is likely that Ayra went only to the Atlansa basecamp, but after breaking up from Zidan, Ayra had never set foot in that place. Where did the beautiful girl go now?

Sherena plucked her finger as she got the idea. "Why do we ask Zio to track?"

Zia nodded vigorously, but not with Keyna. The girl kept quiet during the trip back to school. Sherena knows Zio is still practicing basketball for next week's game.

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Zidan was busy rubbing clothes in the bathroom, after school he had to take advantage of two hours before work to do Zia's work at home. Zia hasn't come home yet and she tells him, Zia needs time with her friends. At least Zia had permission from him.

Zidan dried the clothes behind the house then washed the dishes, swept, mopped, and lastly he would cook lunch for Zia. His hands were already flushed from doing all the work non-stop, especially when looking at the clock and it was time for him to leave for work.

Zidan wants to complain, he should now be busy practicing basketball with his friends to face the game next week. However, after much consideration, Zidan decided not to take part in the match. Zidan actually wants to be like those who are free to play and spend money, not himself who has to slam bones during the night to get money.

Envy often arises. Considering her eleventh grade self, her golden age was High School. Not that he was busy leading himself in school, instead busy looking for money for his wife.

Ayras. The name was also still a thing that troubled his mind. While with Zia he still often imagined Ayra. Zidan is still not willing, why circumstances force him to release Ayra. The girl who had been with him for three years. From the time of Junior High School until their High School together, it is not easy to forget it.

Don't blame Zidan in this situation, because basically Zidan is also a victim. Zidan does not have any feelings for Zia, but he tries to treat Zia as best as possible with the principle that Zia is his wife.

Zidan scrunched his eyebrows when he did not find Ayra in the cafe. Ayra has not been to the cafe where she works, only Adel and his two friends who regularly come here.

What happened to Ayra?

"Wooy!"

Zidan tiptoed in shock, as he turned his head back it was Galen who had surprised him. "What?"

"Why. Fuck it," Galen joked and laughed.

"Why's the boss' son here? No pantes looked at the others," said Zidan when aware of other employees like awkward in every move.

"You are negur lo lah. Woy's job isn't daydreaming!" galen's memory conveys a message from his mother.

"Maap maap," replied Zidan again doing his job delivering orders to the customer's desk.

"Nyokap nawarin additional work, nih" said Galen when Zidan returned from delivering orders.

Zidan turned to Galen, "What work? My clock is not left. If I work again I do not sleep," said Zidan while wiping glasses and dishes.

"Quiet down. It's still in your working hours here. Nyokap want you to replace the cafe singer who just fired," said Galen leaned his body on the wall.

"My voice is ugly."

Galen laughed lightly. "Who are the cups lined up in the school from?"

"You don't want to? If not, I'm looking for something else. The pay is pretty decent," Galen bargains to try to influence Zidan.

"You are. But I'm not the same girl singer," Zidan honestly. He does not like the flirtatious style of female singers here, often tackling it to his male singers.

"Kalo singer girlnya not the genius of rich that I want to just," said Zidan again deliver the order.

Galen nodded his head, "OK! Live nyari the chick. I really want Zia, but if you let me."

Zidan seemed to think for a moment then shook his head.

"It's my working hours as rich. I'm not allowed to, if only for a moment I will talk to Zia," said Zidan while wiping the table is actually clean, just so he looks busy.

"Jaudah has Zia come here" Galen orders that only deheman gets from Zidan.

In the end Galen himself ordered Keyna to bring him here after they finished playing.

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"Why did Keyna bring Zia here?" zia asked as they entered the cafe owned by Galen's parents. Zia was ashamed of her two bandaged hands.

"Galen asked, I also don't know why," replied Keyna with a glance down the cafe, when she found the object she was looking for, Keyna holding Zia's shoulder leading her to the corner table.

"Sore, Aunt," said Keyna to Galen's mom, Shofia. The middle-aged woman smiled kindly at Keyna.

"Sit Key," said Aunt Shofia. Keyna first pulls out a chair for Zia, then for herself.

Zidan approached the table because it was his job to ask for orders. Zidan was a little surprised when he saw Zia sitting with Keyna, Galen, and Aunt Shofia, his boss.

Just about to offer a menu, Aunt Shofia had already told her to sit down.

"Zidan, sit down!" aunt Shofia's orders were directly attributed to Zidan. Galen and Keyna choose to move the table so they can wash as they please.

Zidan smiled awkwardly then sat down next to Zia. Either the habit or what hands that were originally under the table switched to stroking Zia's flat stomach. Zia was a little surprised then the two stared at each other for two seconds. Zia let Zidan's hand continue to rub his stomach.

"Zia, right?" aunt Shofia asked the girl next to Zidan. Zia nodded while smiling kindly.

"Gini Zia, a new aunt fired the singer at this cafe. Then Galen says you sound good, so auntie wants you to make a job here," said Aunt Shofia to the point.

Zia was a little surprised to hear the offer of Aunt Shofia, she looked at Zidan as if asking for an opinion.

"Gini aunt. I'm really sorry not to visit or anything, but Zia can't be too tired, even if Zia can not work too long," said Zidan slowly and carefully.

Aunt Shofia smiled kindly, she understood the intent of Zidan. He also knew that the girl in front of him was pregnant from the time Zidan signed up to be his employee.

"How is the zia? Want to work with aunt?" Zia confused to answer him, she wanted to lighten Zidan's burden, but she was afraid that Zidan might get angry when he agreed to this job.

"Zia is dependent on Zidan and Aunt" Zia said, handing over the decision to Zidan.

Aunt Shofia looked at Zidan asking for an answer. While Zidan seemed to think then nodded his head.

"May, as I asked, Zia can not stand too long, and her working hours are not as long as my working hours, Auntie," replied Zidan.

"Can be set. What matters is when the customer asks Zia who sings she has to. Starting today's work can?" Zia and Zidan nodded simultaneously.

Zia smiled happily because she could help Zidan, she would ask Zidan to stop working in the market after this.

"His reaction" whispered Zidan.