Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

68. Zidan House (Again)

"Don't pick up that one," forbid Zidan when Zia would pick up the suitcase with her clothes.

Zia nodded then put it back, "Which Zia brought?"

Zidan had forbidden it all the time. Zia just sat on the mattress and helped fix the lightweight items. Until now there was only one suitcase and one cardboard that Zidan was cleaning.

"Lo don't want to help anymore. To the car alone," said Zidan who was moving their books into a cardboard box, then lifted it, the one hand he used to drag a suitcase to be carried to the car. "Corn."

Zia just nodded then followed Zidan out of the house. On Sunday morning they decided to move to Zidan's parents' house. Everything they have negotiated with maturity, and hopefully this is a good step they take for their future and also their children later.

For a moment they looked at the entire contents of the rented room from the living room. Someday they will surely miss this place, the house that bears witness to how heavy they are to live in the household at a young age. The place where they took shelter, where they rested, is also where they lived during these five months.

Zidan smiled at Zia as their gazes met. Zidan nodded his head making Zia out of the house followed by Zidan. Zia locked it and would give it to the landlord whose house was in front of the alley.

"Goodbye home, thanks for Zia for five months now," said Zia after she finished locking the door.

"Udah, come on." Zia turned her body and walked after Zidan to the front of the alley. Their cars can only get there because of the narrow access road. Motor sport Zidan alone is often a citizen's scolding because of its loud voice and a fairly large body. Now the bike is still in front of the contract, he will take it later.

"Mom, here's the key. We thank you because as long as my wife and I live in a rented property owned by my mother, we feel quite comfortable" said Zidan while handing the keys to the mother of the landlord.

"The same with Mba. Sorry if it was uncomfortable during this time, let alone the talk of neighbors who like to gossip you," said the mother of the owner of the contract with the hand that received the key. Zidan and Zia often gossip about them because they are still in school but are married and pregnant.

Zidan and Zia just smiled amiably. Fortunately, these rented mothers are not fierce when charging a monthly fee, even when they are late to pay is only commemorated and will provide additional time.

"It's a little bit of us, may you always be healthy, yes" ucqp Zidan said. The landlord's mother gladly accepted it.

"Thank you a lot, Ma'am, Ma'am."

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"Assalamualaikum" said Zidan when he arrived in front of his parents' house.

"Getishalight." The answer from within made Zidan reverse his steps two steps. Zidan knew it was Bi Asih, a domestic assistant who had worked here since Zidan was a child.

Chequek.

"Den Zidan!" the Sealed Bi Asih. Seeing that Zidan stretched out his hand to hug the middle-aged woman.

"It's really Den Zidan, right?" asked Bi Asih after they finished hugging. Zidan nodded to reassure.

"Let's go in, Daddy and Mommy Aden are inside" said Bi Asih as he opened the door wide.

"Yes Bi, please tell Mr. Adam to get in the things from the car." Zidan said that before entering the house.

"Well Den, I'll tell you later."

Zidan and Zia entered the house feeling indescribable. Moreover, Zidan, after that day, this was the first time he had set foot back here.

Upon entering the house, the first he saw was his mother who was sweeping the living room.

"Mother."

Mother stopped her activities, her eyeballs enlarged when she saw her only son standing in front of her. "Zidan's."

Zidan approached the mother and hugged her, although they had just met a week ago during Zia's check-up but only this time Zidan met her at home. That's a sign that Zidan is going back to this house.

"You accepted Dad's offer?" ask her when she takes off her embrace. Zidan nodded while smilingly responding to him.

"Zia," call mother to her beautiful daughter-in-law. Zia smiled and then kissed my mother's hand.

"Dad not hugged this?"

The three humans there turned their attention to the newly arrived Dimas. Zidan immediately hugged his father.

"Daddy is proud of your decision" Dimas said after taking off his arms and patting both of Zidan's shoulders.

After that they headed to the family room to let each other miss.

"Lo not cape?" zidan asked as they had just sat down. Zia shook her head, how could she be tired from just now that she was not allowed to help anything.

"Well, do I still call him? changed dong, husband and wife call it that," Mother Dian advised.

Zidan scoffed, "Udah Bun's habit."

"Later replaced yes, talkin want call rich what, important do not lo me, not good to be horrified," advised Mother Dian again, Zidan and Zia nodded. Even they never thought of calling, only calling as usual when they were just friends.

For about an hour they talked, now Zia was very sleepy. Even Zia was already asleep by leaning on Zidan's shoulder.

"Take to the room there" Dimas said as he looked at his son-in-law's seemingly uncomfortable sleeping position.

Zidan nodded and intended to hold Zia's body. Just raising Zia's head on her shoulder, Zia had already woken up.

"Sleep in the bedroom, yuk" asked Zidan when Zia was rubbing her eyes. Zia nodded, then helped Zidan he stood up.

Zidan walked slowly because Zia who was still very sleepy, even Zia almost hit the staircase handle as they were about to climb upstairs.

Arriving at Zidan's room, Zia immediately laid herself on Zidan's soft mattress. Really, it felt very comfortable and not as hard as they had rented before. Zia to stick her head on the pillow so comfortable.

Zidan chuckles at Zia's behavior, grateful that Zia can again enjoy a decent life.

"Lo sleep first, I'm out flinch," said Zidan, who was embraced by Zia, who closed his eyes.

Zidan got down from his room and returned to the living room. There the mother and father were still chatting friendly while watching television.

"Is Zia sleeping?" Zidan nodded as his mother asked so. Zidan then sat himself on the sofa opposite his parents.

"Well, Zidan wants to start working with me."

Dad confirmed his sitting position, "After tomorrow can you?"

Zidan nodded, "Can Well. Whatever position Zidan wants to take."

"Great neg. Is the money in the ATM already there?" ask your mother when she sees her son is very enthusiastic about working.

"There's still Bun, but it's Zidan's obligation to make a living for Zia" replied Zidan who was met with a proud smile from his parents. They managed to educate their son into a very responsible man.

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