
"Where's Zia's welcome?" muttered Zia when she woke up from her sleep and did not find the bald hair that she had seen last night. Whether because of hormones or what, Zia felt sad when she did not find the rambutan.
Zia looked at Zidan who was still asleep, slowly her lips curled down and Zia's cry broke when she saw the rambutan last night already on the floor.
"Huaaaa.. hiks.."
Zidan who was basically very sensitive immediately woke up when he heard Zia's crying voice.
"Why?" zidan asked frantically, even his heart is beating quite fast right now.
"Rambutannn.." whined Zia while pointing at one rambutan lying on the floor.
Zidan followed the direction Zia's hand was pointing. Instantly, Zidan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes that is rambutan right," he replied casually.
"Yeah... rambutann... rambutanyaa you throw away?" whinek Zia while continuing to look at the poor rambutan.
"Engga. Falling rich, last night I put it on the nightstand" said Zidan honestly. Indeed last night he put it on the nightstand, probably because it was bald to make the rambutan roll.
"You are evil" said Zia, who rose up from the bed and picked up the rambutan, even to elus and was blown to make the dust disappear.
"Well?" Zidan looked at the astonishment of his wife's actions. So he's the wrong one.
"If the rambutannya in the mattress continues certainly will not fall, you put the nightstand will fall." Zia continues to blame Zidan for the calamity of the fall of the bald rambutan.
Zidan already knew it was part of the mood of pregnant women, just nodded, "Yes it's my fault. Sorry yes."
"Yes, don't cry dong" said Zidan again while wiping tears on Zia's cheek. Zia nodded then sat on the bed while looking at the rambutan.
"The others are still there. It has fallen, change it," said Zidan gave a bag of rambutan the work of his best friend last night.
Strange indeed. Zia asked that the rambutan be shaved bald just to be looked at, even waking up was sought rambutan. Zidan lost to the bald rambutan.
"I want to choose the most beautiful," said Zia while busy sorting the rambutan in the bag.
Where there is a beautiful rambutan, muttered Zidan who just shook his head and rubbed Zia's hair. "Later if you've found a beautiful, take ablution. I want to prepare the prayer tool first."
Zia just nodded. After finding what she liked, Zia put it on the mattress so as not to fall like last night. After that Zia went to the bathroom to take ablution.
Zidan looked flat at the bed in the middle. Because of the rambutan Zia blamed him.
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Zia still kept her distance from Zidan, even until they had breakfast Zia did not speak to Zidan in the least.
Mother Dian to gnash her eyebrows, only this time she saw the couple a little distance away. "You guys fighting?"
Zidan and Zia shook their heads together.
"Zidan did not accidentally fall into a bald patch that Zia idamin last night," said Zidan. Mother rounded her mouth while nodding, she understood that Zia's mood was changing.
"The reception is still Zia?" ask Mother who is possessed by Zia while removing a bald rambutan from her pregnant shirt pocket.
"Well, how good is the rambutan?" said Mother who tried to restore the mood of pregnant women that one.
Zia nodded with a smile. "Yes mother. Zia has chosen the best tauu."
"Oh yeah? Is there a lot of rambutan mounds?" tanya Mommy is increasingly fishing Zia to chat.
"There's a lot of bangett. But Zia likes this one the most, red and red" Zia told me while showing the rambutan in her hand. Her face was no longer pouting, now that cute face was visible.
Mother smiled as she blinked one eye at Zidan who looked at her in wonder.
'My feeling is hard. Mommy so doang directly sumringah tuh, emang original anyway, ' muttered Zidan.
"Yes now the important rambutan is still there and very beautiful. I told you thank you not yet the same Zidan who has shaved the rambutan?" asked Mother Dian who answered the trousers from Zia.
"Say dong. Apologize also already angry Zidan," said Mother. Zia looked up and turned to Zidan.
Zidan smiled seeing his wife look so adorable. "Yes I'm sorry."
Zidan lifted Zia's chin so that his wife's face was facing him. "But there are conditions."
"What?"
Zidan brought his mouth closer to Zia's ear, "Later malem I'll take baby" she whispered.
Zia scrunched her brows in confusion. "Jangukin? how-how? can emang? Zia wants to dong."
S I a l's. Zia said that out loud. Kan Zidan who is ashamed of his mother, especially now that his mother has a smile smile towards them.
"Can dong," said Mother who represents Zidan and then chuckled amusedly.
"Where's bun? Zia wants to also look at the baby in Zia's stomach," asked Zia who seemed enthusiastic. Zidan rubbed his face in shame, for almost two years in the class Zia IPA anywhere, that time did not know.
"Em. unfortunately only Zidan doang can be seen," replied the mother made Zia again confused.
"Stop bun," said Zidan who was already very embarrassed.
Zia now refocused on Zidan, "Jaudah later Zidan jengukin, Zia will see."
Zidan rounded his eyes, was this really true? He got the green light? Not gas, right?
"Asik someone wants to get rations," teased Mother.
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The five core Atlansa guys are now sitting in the cafeteria. Enjoy the break without the girls.
"Well, a few weeks no ciwis feel lonely huh?" said Dyu with a hand that propped his chin in boredom.
"Hoooh. Can't do anything at school" said Zio. Galen, Zidan, and Heaven were listening.
"Samperin won't do it later?" dyu Proposal.
"Well?" ask Zidan. Don't get them to Zidan's house tonight. Could have failed his visit.
"Yes talk ajaa, if Zia can not get out of the house yes we are going to your house. We also have not been gathering relaxed for a long time," said another approved Dyu. True too, at the end of this they gathered only to discuss the case of Zidan and Zia.
"Gue there will be a malem event" said Zidan.
"What means? what tumben lo? It will also work until five o'clock," said Sky. Not usually Zidan refused when invited to gather.
"Yes there is" said Zidan again. But for a moment Zidan thought, there is already a lot they are doing for him and Zia. It was only fitting that he refused to gather just because of that something.
"Yes already. Go to my house" Zidan broke up later. Zidan doesn't want to be a man doesn't know himself.
"That's dong. All I want is a wife," joked Dyu.
"Whose wife?" zidan asked as he stared intently at Dyu.
"The Wife is Om Dimas."
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