Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

42. Janu

"Zia asked lo?" ask Zidan to Zio. They were sitting in the dining room rented by Zidan, while Zia was sleeping with Sherena.

"Engga. Sherena told me that sherena was having a conversation with Zia." Zio sat down leisurely, not so affected by Zidan's sharp gaze.

"Why? Can't I buy food for my own food?" zio asked again as Zidan did not stop looking at him with the same gaze.

"He's my wife" Zidan said, but Zio chuckled.

"Yes yes, you're more entitled to Zia." Zio fixed his sitting position, "And, don't get mad at Zia huh?"

Zidan just kept quiet, "You want to be mad at me, I bought the pizza for Zia. Zia didn't ask for it at all."

Zidan shook his head this time, then took out a glass and poured water into it. "It's very useful to be a husband."

Hearing the sentence, made Zio pay attention to the look on Zidan's face and confused what to respond. Zio did not know what it was like to be Zidan, so Zio did not think that the trivial actions he did made Zidan's heart flinch. Makes Zidan feel as useless as he is now.

"Just pizza and, uh, not a few times." Zio grimaced, doubting his own sentence.

"Yes, just pizza I can't buy, more than pizza?" Zidan is still in his standing position by holding a glass of water that he has not yet drunk.

Kan's! wrong speaking. Zio cursed himself.

"And, sorry. That's not what I mean, lo-" s i a l, Zio confused to say what else.

"I'm sorry I've brought your beloved sister to live a hard-earned rich gini," said Zidan turned to Zio.

"And. As long as you don't get rough, let alone play physically with Zia, I'm it's okay. I've seen this two-month effort to make Zia a living, Ngurusin Zia who is still a rich child, and change Zia into a more mature and independent woman. I believe you can be happy with me, don't waste my trust." Zidan nodded, a little calm as Zio did not judge him, at least Zio knew his efforts.

"Udah ah! Why so melooww gini anyway, I want to go home." Zio got up from his seat followed Zidan towards his room.

When the door to Zio's room opened, Zia who was fast asleep like a child and Sherena who was arranging skincare on Zia's study table. "Well?" zio asked quietly, afraid of disturbing Zia's sleep.

"Here, make Zia, can't Dan?" sherena whispered a little, Zio fell silent and turned to Zidan. Want to know if Zidan will reject it or not.

Zidan who knew what Sherena meant just nodded, making Sherena cheer softly. Zidan even observed the skincare-skincare lined up on the table in front of him, he did not know what it was, which surely women really like it. Ayra alone used to be a very large collection of these objects. Uh! why did he think of Ayra.

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"Hey."

Zia looked up when someone greeted her. Zia smiled awkwardly when she found out who that person was. Zia is now sitting on the school park bench.

"Can I sit down?" asked Janu who was only possessed by Zia.

Zia rolled her gaze in all directions, for some reason she felt uncomfortable. Especially now that Janu was staring at him continuously.

"Well, why is he here alone?" janu asked, Zia lifted her lunchbox as a signal that she would eat.

"When you meet me, you eat mulu," joked Janu only answered with a smile by Zia. The teenager who was pregnant with twins began to eat his provisions.

"You?" tawar Zia, it's not good to eat if you don't offer others.

Janu shook his head, "Make it."

"Btw, how are you Zidan?" janu asked who managed to make Zia stop chewing.

"Temen," Zia replied after a moment of silence. Zia is honest, Zidan is indeed a friend, a friend of life.

Janu strangely chuckled. G I l a's.

"Why ask rich?" ask Zia.

"Why, kirain lo Zidan's girlfriend. Kan asik tuh, dating her best friend's ex-boyfriend himself," said Janu smiling happily. Zia seemed to be now starting to be affected by his remark.

"Lo thought no, how does Ayra feel now? Had been cut off suddenly, uh even now Zidannya deket same friend of his own, temen eat temen no tuh." Janu grew even more detached when he saw the look on Zia's face began to look stiff.

"Lo is beautiful, really cute. But baby, snatch somebody's girlfriend."

"Zia did not call Zidan," Zia pressed once more, however, her mind digested what Janu said. Everything is true, right?

"Temen's boyfriend is more interesting, isn't he?" goda Janu then laughed. Zia felt increasingly cornered, it felt that what Janu said was true. Zia shook her head repeatedly while covering her ears, hoping that she would not hear Janu again.

Eat them!

Boyfriend guy snatch!

Girlfriend is more interesting, right?

Janu who was satisfied to see Zia's reaction decided to leave. As for Zia, the woman was now sobbing. Zia was made aware that she had injured Ayra.

"Sorry Zia, Ayra! Hicks."

"Zia's? Lo why?" asked Keyna who was panicking to see Zia crying like this. Keyna who was looking for Zia was shocked to see Zia's condition like this, then Keyna hugged Zia.

"Is anyone sick?" keyna asked softly, Zia shook her head in her arms.

"Do you want me to call you Zidan?" ask Keyna again, which even makes Zia sobbing.

Keyna doesn't really understand, Keyna can only argue that Zia fought with Zidan. But what is possible?

Keyna let Zia calm herself down first, before she would ask what happened. However, Zia had not been able to tell me the entrance sign bell had rang.

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"Crying abbuses?" asked Zidan when he reached the place where he used to drop Zia off when he left for school. Zia's eye bags were bloated, clearly visible traces of tears inside.

Zia innocently nodded, while receiving the helmet that Zidan thrust.

"My son is fussy?" zidan asked with a hand to help Zia get on her bike which was quite high.

"No," Zia answered still a little hoarse, a sign that she cried for quite a long time.

Zidan did not ask again, he ran his motorbike splitting the traffic jam in the afternoon towards this afternoon.

"Zia can ask?" ask Zia in the middle of the road. Zidan nodded.

"Zidan's still in love with Ayra?" Zia bit her lower lip, afraid that Zidan would get mad at her.

Zidan stiffened, he did not know what to say. The time he said he still loved another girl in front of his own wife?

Seeing Zidan's silent response made Zia's eyes condense. The greater the guilt, the more painful it feels.

"Answer, Zidan!"

"Yes, still."