My Devil Man's

My Devil Man's
MDM - Part 97



Clear skies. The sun is not even shy to show its dazzling rays. Scorching, but on the other hand provides a very real coolness. Birds chirp, butterflies fly to reap honey from the flowers that bloom in the garden.


Asha was sitting down that morning. Zidan decided to temporarily give up his duties and work this time, to accompany Asya through the days leading up to labor. Just a matter of weeks, then their mansion will welcome the petite members who will enliven the atmosphere.


Zidan looked down, peeping the top of Asya's head with one hand rubbing his wife's distended stomach. Asya smiled. Zidan's unyielding treatment made him blush red. Cheeks, until the ear lobes and neck are targeted by Zidan to instill a kiss.


Asya chuckled, she nudged Zidan's waist slowly and made the man groan even though it was actually just a joke.


"Don't kiss!" asya's Perspiration.


Zidan's lips twitched faintly. "Why? You don't like it?"


"August ...." Asya. "A lot of people look, you know?!"


The laughter spread in the park. Zidan still teases his wife even though not as intimate as his actions just now. Last night, after expressing the grievances and feelings that Zidan had hidden from Asya, Zidan's heart sighed with great relief. The weight felt partially lifted.


They can be said to have stepped into a new phase in marriage by being open to each other. Asya. Even as Zidan's gaze cheered with a chest that seemed to be crept up after telling the past, Asya happily widened her hands-to then welcome her in a soothing embrace.


Once again Zidan looked at Asya, adoring that God had been so dear to him by sending him an unseemed angel for him to embrace at all times.


"August ...."


The voice was so soft but implied subtlety. Zidan smiled. "What's wrong?"


"I love you ...."


"I love you, more ...." Zidan answered him with a tone full of love and adoration.


For a few seconds they looked at each bead, as if to reveal a word without lips and sounds.


In the stretched silence, the sound of rushing steps approached towards them. Zidan turned his head, his forehead wrinkled deeply as soon as he saw Aunt An-head maid who had been working for a long time in the mansion coming with a panicked look on her face.


"What's up, Bi?" tanya Zidan arranged the sitting position. Still clutching Asya with one hand, the man with black eyes stared at Aunt An waiting for a response.


"That's, Mr ...." Jemari Bini An entwined riled. "There's a guest."


"Guests?"


"Yes, Sir."


"Who, Bi?" This time it was Asya who asked.


Aunt An's lips opened, then closed dramatically.


Drawing the conclusion that Aunt An could not answer, Zidan got up and reached out and held Asya into the mansion.


From the back door of the mansion leading straight to the living room, Zidan could see a familiar yet familiar silhouette sitting on the sofa behind him and Asya.


With a regular clattering of steps as he was still holding Asya, Zidan approached and frowned as soon as he saw the expression of Rendi and Ana who seemed to constrict, then looked at it vigilantly.


"August ...." Asya squeaking.


Zidan turned his head and slightly lowered his head to equalize high. "Yes?"


"I .. we-" Asya could not continue the sentence.


Whether Zidan was conscious or not, the silhouette that turned his back on them looked stiffened for a while. Asya sighed resignedly, her hands were even cold and her throat felt chosen to be speechless.


Especially when Zidan chose to approach. The figure of the guest turned to the point that their gazes were strewn in shock.


"August ...."


...


The mansion is still the same. Memories spread to make Lina's chest feel tight by the overflow of longing. The relationship and Rendi cannot be said to be successful. However, at least this is where Rina once spent time with her two dearest children.


Rina sighed, her fragile-looking hands intertwined nervously where at the moment she saw the gate open. An ivory-white Audi car that looked familiar drove out slowly.


"Mom!" A gasping sound that was almost like a screech could be heard when the car window opened.


Ana was surprised not to play. With a quick movement the woman parked her car in front of the gate and then went out and approached Rina who was standing with a sad smile.


Ana is still in shock. He turned his head back and gave instructions for the guards to put his car back into the mansion.


"Why are you here, Mah?" ask Ana.


Lina's lips covered a soft smile. Recalling the conversation of Asya and Zidan that he had overheard on purpose, made Rina's chest tight again. He did not want to burden Asya with the obligations he should have borne. Especially considering that Asya's maternity period is only counting weeks, Rina feels guilty if she has to focus all the burden on her daughter-in-law.


"You're here to see Zidan."


Ana's mouth was wide open. "But, Mah. Asha ...."


"The friend who will straighten out the problem with Zidan. Mamah could not have burdened Asya with what Mamah should have explained from the beginning."


Ana's lips clenched tightly for a while. "But, Zidan will be angry."


"Later or whenever it is, Mamah still has to be, Ana .... After all Mamah misses Zidan so much."


Ana closed her eyes. There was no other choice but to bring Rina into the mansion to meet Zidan.


Again the mood still looks the same. There are only small changes like some furniture that changed to be more modern than a few years ago. Even the shadow when Ana and little Zidan were running around was still caught in Rina's mind.


"Mah ...."


Rina turned her head dramatically when Ana made a sound. From the steps of the stairs, a rhythmic knocking sound was being heard. The middle-aged man with an unchanging face looked at Rina with a surprised look.


"Maas ...."


"Rina?" muttering Joints with wrinkles that increasingly arise. The middle-aged man was even still watching Rina and Ana take turns. "May ...."


"It could be clear, Pah."


Ana decides to take Rendi to sit on the sofa, then take turns to take Lina to sit in front of the father.


"How are you, Mum?" Lina asked awkwardly.


The same thing Rendi felt. "good. Just a few months of this being sick."


"illness?"


"Yes ...." Rendi smiled warmly. "Sickness commonly experienced by elderly people."


Lina simply cleared her throat lightly in response. In the presence of her ex-husband, Rina can even still experience awkwardness after almost eight years without seeing each other.


"How are you, Rina?" ask Rendi.


"Good."


"I heard you got married again."


Lina smiled wryly. Those eyes with fragile gazes looked at Rendi with sadness. After all, the two of them had once developed a husband and wife relationship. To speak of a matter concerning personal life after parting like this was extremely awkward.


"Married and divorced."


Sensing the atmosphere that already felt different, Ana secretly kept the grievances in her heart. Not wanting to spread the sense of tightness any longer, Ana rushed to call one of the maids and ordered to call Zidan and Asya who were in the back garden.


"For the question just now."


"There's no need to feel guilty, Mas" Rina said. "It's just the past, and it will be a lesson. I'm just here to meet the kids, especially Zidan and apologize to my son."


Silence followed afterwards. Rendi looked helpless as she felt guilty and concerned on one side. Until then the clattering of steps and the sound of small chatter began to be heard entering the mansion. Lina had prepared mentally.


His body was even as stiff as a board when he decided to turn around and look at the child longing. "August ...."


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