Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

72. Love or Responsibility?

Atlansa Basecamp.

"Now!" Zidan placed a large pouch of rambutan among the human beings sitting there.

"Wiiih mantapp rambutan," said Dyu then plucked a fruit for him to eat. Others also followed the action of Dyu.

After removing his jacket, Zidan sat down and pulled out some scissors and cutter tucked from the rambutan bag.

"Make what?" sherena asked as she was shoved in one scissors, as well as another.

"Help her hair cut" replied Zidan who had started cutting the red hair of the rambutan.

"Huh?" parrots them simultaneously.

"Lo's big ngaco, pftt." said Zio then spouted his laughter.

"Psychopath lo. We here want to see CCTV that day instead tell me to cut the hair rambutan gini," said Sherena while lifting one rambutan in her hand and showing it to Zidan.

"All at once. Than his hands on the idle. Eyes to watch, hands to shave." Zidan said that as he continued to cut the hair in his hand.

"Make what the hell?" wonder Zio while eating rambutan.

"Zia asked for it. By the way," Zidan replied without burden.

"Ntar lo child bald hair, cravings aja rich gini," joked Sky.

"The habit of the child. If we crave we always get hit," said Dyu. They finally helped Zidan shave off the red hair. Really funny if you see them now, those who incidentally cool guys and girls in school are now shaving their hair just to follow the cravings of one of their favorite friends.

While shaving, they watched the CCTV footage on the laptop.

"That's right! he passed by the side of the house" Zio said when he saw someone carrying Zia's body who had fainted.

"A lot of people this afternoon, right?" asked Sherena who seemed to know the distended-bellied man standing in front of the car.

They nodded except for Zidan, Sky, and Dyu. They just listen while trying to understand.

"His car is made for people who take photos but he comes home with Zia? means Mr Bandi knows a lot of dong about all this?" The argument of Keyna was justified by all of them.

They continued to observe a man carrying Zia up to the room.

"Kenya who brought Zia was only told to be with Bandi Bandi that deh." The words of Heaven who began to understand the plot of the case.

"OKAY. Then we have to find more info from Mr. Bandi, ready to be ready to be Sher," said Galen who successfully made Sherena pointed at himself with a questioning gaze.

"Yes, Lo. Sugar baby Mr. Bandi," explained Keyna then chuckled.

"Yesterday I was so disgusted until the seven-figure flower bath, would you like again?" said Sherena then ate one rambutan while throwing his body onto the sofa.

"You don't want to?" ask Galen.

"Yes, I want to. As long as my best friend dapet whose name is justice I will do anything," said Sherena who re-established his seat with enthusiasm.

"Rice." Galen knew Sherena would say that.

Had enough. Zio pulled out Galen's flash drive and replaced it with his flash containing a copy of the data. Zio would research the data one by one as they chatted casually.

"Thank you guys, Sorry, I've always taken all of you," said Zidan when they were all relaxing by eating rambutan.

They all nodded, then smiled at Zidan who felt bad for always being troublesome, "Luck it out. There is no such thing as ngerepotin, we are friends. We should help each other." Dyu's words were taken by the others.

Zidan smiled over all their totality helping him. Not even going to school.

"Oh yeah, tomorrow you're both homeschooling him in my house," Zidan told Keyna and Sherena as he remembered about school.

"Well right. Just yesterday the wood because the pregnant body has not been adapted to the same AC, so dizzy a little," replied Zidan.

"Gua wants it to be serious" Zio said as he closed his laptop, causing Zidan to turn his eyes from the rambutan to Zio.

"What?"

"Lo love is not the same as Zia?"

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"Just home?"

Zidan stopped his steps up the stairs when he heard the mother's question.

"Yes Bun" replied Zidan turning his body to face the mother who was downstairs.

"Yes, meet Zia. Kaya has not slept, the mother just went to your room," said the mother who was embraced by Zidan. Then Zidan said goodbye to meet his wife, of course, with a bald rambutan.

Chequek.

Zidan did not find Zia's figure in the room, then he looked towards the closed bathroom and heard the sound of water gurgling, like Zia inside.

"Home home?" zia asked as she just came out of the bathroom. Zidan who was sitting on the edge of the bed looked up and nodded.

"Why not sleep?" zidan asked as Zia was sitting next to him.

"Would not sleep. Peed kebelet continues to be as keen as seeing the rambutannya," replied Zia honestly. Indeed, from earlier he was waiting for his order.

Zidan who heard that immediately gave a plastic bag containing rambutan that had been shaved with his best friend earlier. "More."

"Aaaa thanks." Zia received it with enthusiasm and then turned around one of the rambutans for her to look at with a smile. It's funny shape.

Zidan was surprised to see that, "Gga eaten?"

Zia shook her head continuously looking at the rambutan. Zidan who felt strange with Zia's attitude just put his shoulders and then moved from his seat to clean himself.

Ten minutes later.

Zidan came out of the bathroom and slightly chuckled when he saw Zia. His innocent wife was already asleep with a rambutan that was right in front of the cute face of Zia who fell asleep on her side. It turns out Zia wanted the rambutan just to be looked at, so she could not sleep. And just look now, after her wish was realized, Zia looked at the bald patch until she fell asleep.

"Beautiful" Zidan said with a smile rising from his lips. Zidan picks up the phone on the nightstand and takes a picture of Zia. He will always remember this funny moment.

Zidan threw himself before Zia, and the rambutan had been removed. Zidan continued to look at the cute face of his wife and immediately his mind returned to Zio's question while in the basecamp earlier.

"Did I love you?" guman Zidan himself. Zidan is still confused whether the feeling he feels now is love or just a sense of responsibility.

Zidan chuckled as he watched Zia's lips move like she was chewing, did Zia dream of eating the bald rambutan?

Slowly Zidan allowed the child with the hair covering Zia's face, then Zidan advanced his face and kissed Zia's forehead long enough.

Cup.

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