My Devil Man's

MDM - Part 84

Zidan guides Asya as the woman's feet are poked to get down from the car. He decided not to work today. There was a corner in his heart that rejected the presence of Rina and did not want to meet at all.

A flash of memory years ago turned back when he saw the figure of the mother. Be ill. Bemoan. And there are many words that Zidan cannot define with certainty.

The man sighed for a moment, before turning his eyes to Asya who was looking at him deeply.

"What's up, Shay?"

"No reason."

However, the answer Asya described was not the same as what was in the heart of the woman. Asya again looked at Zidan inside, one hand rubbed her stomach covered in a cotton pink pregnant dress, while the other side rubbed the palm of Zidan that she held.

"I should have asked you, Zidan. You got a problem?"

"I'm fine, Yes."

"Zidan, are you sure?"

Zidan nodded, his stance still the same. He will tell you everything when the time is right.

And after that, wanting to avoid talking about what happened to him, Zidan again pulled Asya to walk.

They are currently in one of the large shopping centers. Thinking about Asya's increasing gestational age made the couple decide to buy and prepare some baby equipment.

"Zidan, take a look at the baby clothes first" said Asya pulled Zidan to enter a store.

Asya chose some sheets of petite clothes for babies. Most are blue considering the sex of their child is male.

After some time struggling, finally Asya and Zidan finished buying some other equipment and decided to go home.

Zidan again led Asya into the car, and placed the items they bought in the trunk before running around to get into the steering wheel.

"Yes?"

"Hn?" Asya turned his head, focusing on Zidan. "What's wrong?"

"Would you like to go home or take a walk?"

"Streetings," break up Asya quickly. The woman answered without even thinking.

Asya bored. Since they got married, Asya was no longer free to leave because of her content and also Zidan who was not always at home.

And once Zidan invited today to buy equipment, then continued with the streets, Asya did not waste time to make the most of Zidan's invitation.

"Where are we going?" ask Asya sparkling.

Making Zidan chuckle and rub the cheek filled his wife with affection. "We'll be around for a while, and if you want, we can stop and go to the city park. There the air is good, good for you as our baby."

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"We're here...." Zidan rotates the steering wheel before stepping on the brake pedal to stop the car they are driving.

They went down at the same time. Then Zidan approached Asya and embraced the woman's waist tight. The park is not too crowded, making Asya more comfortable and relaxed to enjoy the atmosphere this time.

"You wanna sit down first?"

Asya nodded. Zidan then took Asya to sit on one of the garden chairs right under a shady tree.

It is undeniable that Zidan craves the figure of the mother. In the past, when her parents officially divorced, Zidan and Ana chose to live with Rendi while Rina left them without a trace.

And when the woman who stood by her mother came back to see her, there was a corner in Zidan's heart that was turbulent to ask her everything she had ever heard.

Zidan let out a rough breath. He currently wanted to share this feeling with Asya. But, once again he needed the right time to spill all his misfortune.

"Yes." call Zidan.

Making Asya who had been seething from now on - enjoying the wind-by-wind whistle and looking at him. "What's up, Zidan?"

"Do you want anything?"

"Dear.." Asya seemed to think, his eyes circulated until finally the woman found a stand that sold ice cream. "Es cream, I can."

Zidan nodded. The man rubbed Asya's cheek and then went to coincide with a call that rang into Asya's phone.

"Hello, Fan?" greet Asya as soon as the woman receives the call.

'Yes, there is something I want to tell you. Can we meet?'

Asya. "Findings? Don't you work, Fan?"

'No, the cave doesn't work. Anyway, there's something I should talk about the same lo.'

And hearing the panicked voice, forced to make Asya agree. "Yes, where is it? Let me get Zidan to anterin me."

'Lo with Zidan?!'

"Yes, but why are you panicking?"

'uh? No, I'm not panicking. What you're obviously asking for is Zidan, he doesn't have to stop by here, okay?"

"okay."

Call ended.

The frown on Asya's forehead was clearly imprinted, until when the woman looked up, the sight of Zidan who seemed to rush up to her made the confusion in Asya's head increase.

"Why you?"

"I'm not pa pa pa, Shay. I'm sorry, huh? The ice cream stand was a real race, so I couldn't buy it."

"No problem...." Asya smiled. "But why do you seem to be in such a hurry?"

Zidan scratched his non-itchy nape. He slightly lowered his head, one of his hands clinging to Asya's soft hand. "I have a little business. So, I'll bring you home before you go again. I'm so sorry, I can't take you for a walk this time."

"There's still time, anyway." Scratching the hand tightly, Asya again said, "Oh yes, if you want to go, I can stop by Fany's house first? He didn't work today, he said."

"Can."

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