Match Again
S2 Episode 32's
A week after the incident, Zia no longer dare to go out of the house if not with Raka. He spent more time with Zika at home. This week Raka has found the right house for her small family, but they have not moved because it is still in the renovation stage. They plan to move into the house tomorrow. Zia and Zika are currently playing in the living room. They both seem to be getting along lately.
Mama Clarys and Vita are busy with their activities. While Zia and Zika are busy playing ball throwing, playing songs, and jogging together. They were accompanied by Zika guard sisters jogetting in front of television screens.
Zia's breathing roared her energy this whole day was only spent alone with her little daughter. Feeling tired, the woman finally leaned her body on the black sofa. However this was very pleasant for him, because Zika began slowly even now began to get familiar with it. While Zia rests Zika appears to be playing with babysister.
“Mami.” The petite little girl walked over towards Mami Zia. Climbing up the lap while swinging the legs makes babysister who saw him get anxious.
“What's dear?” zia asked closer her face to the cheek of her daughter who had turned her back.
“What is Popi still long home?” ask Zika with those tiny lips.
“Hemmm.” Zia seemed to be pondering because she herself did not know when Raka would return home. “Mami also don't know .. dear. Mami has an idea, how about we call popie to ask when she's coming home?” he flipped over Zika's body to face him.
“However, dear Zika, do you want?” ask Zia. The girl replied with a nod accompanied by her little smile, her daughter was indeed very similar to her.
“All right , we poppy phone, okay?” The second nod was given by Zika. Slowly Zia straightened her hand to grab her phone lying on the table.
“Let Cika only, Mami ..” Zika came down from the lap of the mother after then took the white silver cell phone. After getting it he led a walk towards the mother.
“This Mam ..”
“Thank you, Cika ..” Zia took a cell phone from Zika's hand. After then back to hold the only child it facing the front of the screen of his phone. “Now we wait for papi pick up the phone huh?” the two of them were already ready in front of the video call screen, the longer it was a few minutes later that their face changed when Raka did not lift it.
“Always like this,” grumbled Zia in heart. After that, he turned off his salary.
“Cika, it looks like popi is busy, we wait for him to come home, maybe soon,” said Zia holding both shoulders of her little daughter.
Raka has been busy lately with his work, even the man barely has time to play with his children and wife. And the incident a week ago, Zia remembered how stressful Raka was to think about work even to the point of snapping at him just the negligence that Zia had accidentally done.
But ... regarding the incident one week ago Zia still has questions about her husband. Why suddenly Zika with him and—about who found it is still a big question mark for Zia. Seeming to think Zia rolled her eyes, should she ask Zika about the incident?
“Hemmm, Cika, about us sightseeing in the mall does Cika still remember?” ask her gently.
Zika speechless.
“What ... Cika, remember something?” he asked again while waiting for the tiny lips to utter a sentence. Too bad, Zika just shook his head and that left Zia disappointed.
“Alright, no problem. Let's play again,” invite him to move from the sofa bediri invite to play Zika.
Not long ago when they were busy playing until Zika was exhausted finally Zia carried him to the room. Slowly he put his daughter on the bed like a fragile expensive item. After lying down Zia pulled the blanket rubbed her head after then presented a kiss on her forehead. The little princess looked peaceful and was already drifting into her sleep. After making sure that Zika was sleeping slowly Zia stepped out with caution for fear that Zika heard her footsteps wake up.
While holding the hendel to close the door of the Zika room, Zia saw Raka climb the stairs with a lethargic face. He chose to welcome her on the threshold of the stairs. Until then Raka came to his face, pinning a smile after Zia kissed his hand, Raka kissed his forehead and rubbed his wife's lips with a finger.
“Where, our daughter?” asked in a sensual tone after then wrapping her hands around Zia's waist and took her to the room.
“He just slept.”
“Oh yes? By the way what have you been doing all day?” tanya Raka just kept holding her back to walk towards the room. Zia nodded. Actually he was still angry at Raka, but because of this gentle treatment made his heart melt and forget the annoyance because Raka did not answer the chat and call him.
“I and Zika are playing, he is getting smart now, starting to understand the busyness of his parents.”
“Max you?” Hearing Zia Raka's reply frowned after then holding the door handle and pushed it open perfectly.
Zia gave a quick glance, it seemed that even though she had offended her husband it was not wearing. Doesn't Raka just know a little, if he has been busy lately working and forgetting time with his wife and child? Zia glanced lazily after then releasing the suit that was attached to Raka's body.
“You didn't answer my question, Zia? I know, surely you're thinking of something, aren't you?”
“He's right, I've been thinking about your busy life lately. Aren't you a company leader but why are you so busy with work, aren't there Dion and the other employees?” cerocos Zia next glanced lazily.
Raka chuckles. His wife missed time with him. He lowered his gaze to look at the wife who was removing her tie. Until her burly hands pulled her waist until Zia jerked with her body attached to her eyes, there was no distance between them, the woman's hands rested on the chest of Raka's field wearing a blue shirt.
“You have taken off my suit and my necklace, why not all my shirts?” Raka played her eyebrows up and down. Zia reflex round the eyes. “Alright ... if you don't want to let go.” One hand Raka along the pajama button worn by Zia. While one more hand is still loyal at the slender waist of his wife.
“What do you want to do? Why are you the one who took off my clothes?” zia protest squinted. And Raka's fingers started uncontrollably going there and here and there weaving freely.
“What are you doing? You haven't had a shower, heh!”
Night continue again yes brother 🙏
