My House At the Edge of the Cliff

Chapter 48 Justice

This time he can forgive but that does not mean he will forget it just like that, although Pras managed to calm his heart and give the understanding that all that is necessary as a charade.

"Juice!" call Pras while going inside.

"Why long? the road is not jammed, is it?" ask Ayu ketus.

"You know for yourself I'm a bit of a nanganin Zahira trouble," he replied asking for understanding.

Two days have passed since the birthday party and Ayu is still upset with Zahira who managed to attract everyone, as well as Pras who with his message embraces Zahira.

"Sorry mas ya. " said Pras slowly while embracing his waist.

"But you promised me you'd be fair!" yang Ayu almost fed up.

"I've been as fair as I can be, but you know Zahira is my legal wife."

"So that's why you're heavier than him? look me in the eye! who do you really love? me or him?" ask Ayu firmly.

"You know me, right? what would it mean to our two-year relationship if I didn't feel the same way about you! even I'm still defending our relationship even though Zahira's back."

"I'm just asking you love me or her?" ayu said back to asking.

"Of course you're the one I love."

Just one answer that Ayu had been waiting for, he did not need another now. Embracing Pras lovingly finally his heart can be relieved without any more burden, that night Pras was his until morning came to separate them back.

Now with a little seduction Ayu wants to release Pras to go home, back alone Ayu suddenly felt lonely. Stare at the bed where he spent a lot of time with Pras, but suddenly.

Hueeekkk

I don't know what attacked him that morning, he couldn't resist the nausea until vomiting several times. By noon his stomach slightly improved but at night the nausea was back attacked with fever, he tried to contact Pras to ask for treatment but Pras could not be contacted.

There was no choice, so he decided to go alone.

"Please take the urine first yes mbak," the doctor told him while handing him a small bottle.

He also said, all the orders of the doctor he did until everything was finished.

"Congratulations mbak, mbak positive pregnant," said the doctor while showing a pregnancy test kit.

"What doc? i'm pregnant?" ask Ayu surprised not dumbass.

Want to make sure again Ayu immediately see the obstetrician and he found that the gestational age had entered five weeks, and he found out that she was pregnant, even when in the USG he can see a new fetus seen one point in the uterine sac.

Home with KIA's book her heart is mixed between joy and fear, she feels she is still not ready to be a mother because of her status as a mistress.

"No, I can ask Mas Pras to marry me. He is the father of this baby and he has to take responsibility" he murmured to himself.

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A stack of books about the business was scattered on Zahira's dressing table, making Pras wonder why Zahira was suddenly so interested in such a thing.

"What are you doing on deck?" tanyakanya.

"Okay, read another book."

"Since when do you like to read ginian books?" pras asked again while taking out a book.

"I'm used to working mas, although actually my work is not changed but still I feel bosen at home continue. So I intend to learn about business so I can help you with your work" he said.

"Geez, deck, if you're tired of walking."

"But you are always busy, let alone make me walk home if you are always late."

"Because mas?" ask Zahira sumringah.

Pras nodded and immediately took Zahira to the nearest autlet, because it was a car for Zahira then he who decided to buy what kind of car.

After getting a suitable one immediately they bought it, all the way up to Zahira's house did not stop smiling and saying thank you.

But the next day the smile simply vanished as he went to the autlet alone, to the waiter asking "Do you remember me? yesterday I came with my husband to buy a car here."

"Yes, what do I need to help you with?" ask the employee.

"Did my husband come here again to buy the same car?" ask Zahira straight to the point.

"True, last night when we were about to close he came again and said he wanted to buy the same car."

Zahira's guess is right, Pras will be fair to them like the jewelry he received at the time.

And that just attitude only made Zahira more humiliated, because it was the same as equalizing his halal with prostitutes.

Trying to vent his emotions he chose to go to the home, at least there are many little angels who make him laugh also accompany Anisa play.

"Zahira!" fariz was delighted to see his arrival.

"Hi" said.

"Tumben once you come, I have something to help you with?" tanyakanya.

"I actually have books that don't work, I don't know if they'll be useful or not here."

"Oh, let me see first" said Fariz.

Soon he helps Zahira get the books out of the car and takes them inside, while Anisa lets him play with the other children.

"The book goes to use, there are also children who have gone to school so they can read," Fariz said after checking the books.

"Thank God, then" said Zahira, smiling.

Kreeeeeoookkk

Suddenly there was a stomach sound that made them cry, Fariz who realized it was the sound of his stomach could only smile embarrassedly.

"You haven't eaten Riz?" ask Zahira.

"So no time" said Fariz, shaking his head.

"Aish, it's not good to mediate stomach like that. Yeah, let me make you something, okay?" haggard Zahira.

"Don't bother Za! let's buy it."

"Food can buy tuh not necessarily hygienic, you may even become a stomachache."

Unable to argue Zahira finally Fariz let him borrow the pantry, Zahira deftly so clever using a knife to slice vegetables.

For the first time Fariz ate Zahira's cooking and it made him happy, even more so it was delicious that made Fariz praise him.

"Not to overdo it, not as good as restaurant cuisine, right?" exciting Zahira.

"Hehehe, it's actually a bit of salinity anyway" Fariz admitted.

Somehow Fariz expression was similar to Pras when trying his cooking, as a result terbesit was a thought about justice that he got.