Married to My Friend's Boyfriend

95. The Office of Father Dimas

The sky greeted with its new hope and a whispering wind delivered a message of 'good morning!'

The birds sing like natural music with the sound of cars screaming at each other in the background.

Do not want to miss, the trees on the side of the road also waved convey the spirit.

Likewise, the sunlight that broke through the window gap only to be able to tell that it was morning.

On this sunny morning, Zidan started his day with a sweet smile on his wife and did not miss the morning kiss. New habits that Zidan often asks if waking up.

"Zi, I will go straight to the office and not go home first, also until the mallem," said Zidan while buttoning his uniform.

"Yes, I prepared the shirt first" Zia said as she walked towards the walk in closet slowly, almost like a penguin.

Zia also chose the clothes that her husband would wear to the office and put them in a paper bag.

"Nih," said Zia while handing the paper bag in black and white polka-dot on Zidan.

"Thank you, baby. Descend Yuk," asked Zidan while holding Zia's hand. While Zia only obey because her heart is still dig dug ser when Zidan called her 'honey'.

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"Duh gemezz really I'm the same stomach lo," said Sherena when they just finished homeschooling.

Zia smiled as she rubbed her distended stomach. "Every day Sherena sees."

"Aaa. yes. But the gemes aja your cute face the same distended stomach lo so a blend of super duper gemess," getat Sherena while rubbing the stomach of her best friend.

"Awas Zi, Bentar again bitten with Sherena tuh," said Keyna who had just noticed.

Zia laughed crisply, not with Sherena pouting.

"Have you finished studying?" said Mother Dian who happened to have no schedule to the hospital. But do not know, the proof is that your mother has tidied up her clothes.

"Udah, Mother," answered the three of them compactly.

"Zia's tired of it?" ask Mommy who answered the headband of the daughter-in-law.

"Not Bun, why?" ask Zia. I don't usually ask that.

"Gini, mother the intention is to eat lunch for Daddy the same Ervan, but Mommy must go to the yoga place. Someone has to take care of. So you can't anterin the food?" said Mother Dian.

Zia nodded in excitement, "Can dong Mommy."

"Sip. The driver will take you later, but you have to have lunch first. I've mother ready to stay in the dining room, stock for Daddy same Zidan also already Mother meat at the dining table," said Mommy Dian while taking her phone in the bag when someone called.

"Mother go first yes," said Mother to three beautiful women there who certainly answered politely.

"It's also busy, you're in-laws" said Sherena when Mommy Dian was seen leaving the house while receiving a phone call.

"Woman career is that, but salut the same Mother. Although busy still doing his duties as a wife and mother," said Keyna.

Sherena and Zia nodded, agreeing with Keyna's words.

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Zia was already standing in front of the towering building. Zia becomes hesitant to enter, and then even expelled rich that most of Zia read in the novel.

After gathering courage, Zia enters the company lobby and meets the receptionist.

"Is there anything we can help you with, Dek?" ask the receptionist.

"Emmm.. Would you like to see Zidan?" zia asked fearfully.

"Zidan's? Oh may, for a moment," said the adult woman who now looks to be calling someone.

Zia continued to notice that the receptionist called her when she finally spoke to Zia again. "I'm sorry to keep Mom waiting, I didn't know that you were Mr. Zidan's wife. Please go straight to her room, ma'am."

Zia waved her lips, not from being annoyed at waiting. But because of the name 'Mother' that the receptionist said. She looks like a mother.

"Oh well Ma'am. Let's take Ma."

Zia nodded with her lips still slightly forward and cheeks bloated. Mother mother mother and mother, she does not like the call.

Chequek.

Zia is welcome to enter Zidan's room. Inside he saw Zidan who was busy with his laptop, a second later Zidna looked up and looked at him with a smile.

"Here sit down" said Zidan, standing up from his chair and carrying Zia on the sofa.

"Kok didn't tell me to go to the office, hm?" ask Zidan while allowing the child who loves behind Zia's ears.

"You want to carry this," Zia replied as she lifted the paperbag in her hand.

"What's this?" ask Zidan while receiving the paperbag.

"Lunch. The mother's word is the same for Dad too," said Zia conveyed a message from Mother.

"Oalaa, please, I'll call you to come here" Zidan said, taking his phone and starting to call his father.

Five minutes later.

"Wah wahh First Time's father's daughter-in-law came to the office" said Dimas' father as soon as he entered Zidan's room and Zia crucified his hand.

"Yes, well, lunch.. Mother had business, he said," said Zia pointed to the food that had been arranged on the table.

Dimas' father nodded and began to sit down and take his lunch, so lucky that his son-in-law came, otherwise he could eat later as he remembered.

"You don't eat either?" ask Dimas' father when Zia doesn't eat.

Zia shook her head, "Zia ate before she got here."

Dimas' father nodded and started eating.

"Where's Dad's office? comfortable no?" ask Dad Dimas in between his meals.

Zia nodded then suddenly frowned again, "Poor. I just don't like being called Mom."

Zidan and Dimas' father smiled. Most companies are called mom or dad. Zidan, who was seventeen years old, was called Father.

"Yes, I'll tell you that if you come here again, don't call me Mom" said Dimas' father, who made Zia's smile grow.

"Thank You Well," said Zia, "Say le mbak mbak mbak mbaknya Well, call there is a rich Deck fitting first earlier Zia dateng."

Father Dimas nodded.

"His first called Dek? How to be Mom?" ask Zidan curiously.

"Ngga tau mbak mbak. Pas already know if I'm your wife immediately changed to call her mother," replied Zia again puffed her cheeks.

Zidan laughed at that, it is not appropriate for a girl Zia is called Mother. Just look now, the Cream-colored maternity clothes combined with white shoes, let alone the white hairpin embedded in Zia's hair makes the pregnant woman look very adorable.

"And you are Mom. The mother of my son's son" said Zidan, turning Zia's cheeks red in shame.

"Udah Ah if you are rich, consider that there is no father. The world belongs to both, Dad just hitchhiked to eat," said Dimas' father.

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Really short?

Sorry, I rarely get up here this month. Even if Up is just a little gini... Even in the early hours...

Sorry yaa...

Waiting for his comment let me Up, even a little hehehehe