Married to My Friend's Boyfriend
90. Zia's Desire
After spending two full days at the top, on Sunday afternoon they had to return to Jakarta.
"Mama.... Alin wants to come along.." Arin whined at Keyna's hand.
Galen who saw that was not really the heart, but there is no way they brought Arin to Jakarta.
Keyna also continues to persuade Arin to want to be left. It is quite difficult to be helped Galen, because it has been two full days he spent with his adopted son.
Arin managed to be persuaded by Galen because Keyna gave up and instead joined her tears because she could not bear to see Arin who really wanted to come with her.
Finally they ended the short holiday this time and returned to their respective homes.
"Have a break" Zidan said as he entered the room.
Zia nodded then sat herself on the edge of the bed. While Zidan seemed busy removing dirty clothes from the suitcase.
Shh...
Zidan turned to Zia who had just grimaced softly, "Why?"
" The baby is kicking," Zia replied as she rubbed her stomach.
Zidan also approached Zia and also rubbed his wife's stomach which actually made the baby in Zia's stomach kick harder.
Dugm! Dugm!
"Udah ah, you don't hold it, the kick is more brutal if you hold it," Zia said as she kept Zidan's hand away from her stomach.
Zidan chuckled then kissed Zia's stomach and whispered there, "Let's do battle in the dalem? I'll be born papa ajarin."
"No! my son doesn't like fighting rich you," elak Zia quickly.
"Where's tau... I'm the papa, not far away must be similar," said Zidan who was sitting next to Zia.
"So if the baby girl wants you to teach you to fight too?" zia's question made Zidan speechless. His intentions are both men and women will still he stock martial arts, but if his son is as cute and as adorable as Zia, does he have the heart to train him hard.
"Yes..hungi ajaa later," replied Zidan who became worried himself.
"I want to confide," Zia said suddenly. Zidan quickly agreed, rarely his wife would reveal what he felt without being asked.
"Sok atuh..."
Zia confirmed her sitting position to be leaning against Zidan before she told him of her uneasiness. The point is to find the safest place.
"My sister's sister's a girl. It must be papa very dear to the sister," said Zia.
Zidan nodded as he rubbed Zia's head against his chest, "Continue?"
"Is it still possible that you will accept me to be his son again? There was already a sister who changed my position at home," Zia's story without permission tears just fell. Since getting news from Mother at the top, Zia somehow always thinks in that direction.
Zidan, who knew Zia's agitation, put his chin on Zia's head, "Maybe. You are also his son, even if not accepted you must be sincere. You are now in the family you have received here."
"Udah.... Papa's anger you must be the end too. Someday you'll receive you again, be patient." Gently and understandingly, Zidan gave the tranquilizing sentence.
"If I want mommy to be the same dadu when seven months after tomorrow can be?" asked Zia in the middle of her crying.
Hearing that, Zidan let go of his embrace and then held onto Zia's shoulders, "Well I can, really even. But your mother was just a lahiran, not maybe if you go out of the house. And for your papa... I can't promise."
Zidan's words made Zia's lips curl downward, implied disappointment in her cute face.
"You can't fit seven months, how is it? I want my parents to support me, who help me fight the pain of worry later," said Zia again who really hope her wish can be granted.
"Try it later... I'll try to let them have your partner." Zidan convinces Zia while encouraging himself to be faster to solve Willy's case. Perhaps with the truth revealed, her in-laws will open the door of her house and open her heart again to the daughter she has already cast out. Hope so.
"If there is nothing, you must have spirit. There is me, there is Mother, asa Zio, the same others who are always there for you later," persuaded Zidan but not reciprocated nods or rings from Zia. Zidan explained it because what Zia wanted was actually trivial, but it had extraordinary meaning for Zia's psychic power during labor later.
"Yes," Zia replied after a few seconds of silence. Zia must be able to learn to accept the situation and not be too soluble in problems.
"I want to ask you something else can't I?" zia asked with her head bowed and fingers twisting each other signifying that she was doubtful of the request she wanted.
"May, whatever I'll do for you, as much as I can" Zidan replied, making Zia raise her head and look at each other.
"I want to see my sister, I want to see my mom, too" Zia said.
"Emmm... After seven months we try to go to your parents' house, but in the afternoon so that you are not at home," said Zidan made Zia smile and hugged her body. Zidan doesn't want to tomorrow for fear of affecting Zia's health on the day of her seven-monthly thanksgiving the day after tomorrow.
"There's so much more" said Zia in Zidan's arms. Zidan nodded then rubbed Zia's tears after their embrace unraveled.
"Udah do not be sad again dong. later baby follow sad," said Zidan make Zia immediately grinned wide.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Zidan, Zia, eat first." The cry of the mother made them answer in unison.
"Yes Mother."
Zidan and Zia went downstairs to eat. In the dining room there is already Mother Dian and Father Dimas who both have the same holiday.
During the meal they talked about how Zidan and Zia vacation at the top. Eagerly and like a child, Zia told him all that was fun. Zia always smiled and laughed during the story. Meanwhile, Zidan, the papa candidate only added to Zia's words and paid more attention to his wife's smile. I just finished crying.
Zia now thought, it is appropriate that she is grateful. Although not accepted by his own father, but he was accepted as a daughter-in-law in this house very well. Until hope appeared in his heart, so that the father can be wise as well as the father-in-law.
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