My husband became my sister-in-law

Episode 66

A month has passed, Zahran is taking care of his transfer to Turkey, although his parents are heavy to part ways but what's more, there is no work to supervise, no one to supervise, during this time there was Zaidan who helped but after Zaidan graduated he had settled again in Indonesia.

“By is all ??” ask Zenia.

“Alhamdulillah darling, Oh yes Twins are asleep ??” Zahran.

“He,em By, just now, Nia wonder the same Arda why until now she still does not want to nyusu the same Nia ya By ??”

It is true that their baby boy until now still rejects ASI Zenia.

“Hehe, maybe he does not want to share his adek” joked Zahran and managed to get a pinch from his wife.

“Auuu, Nikmat” says again.

“Oh Favors Yes By ?? here Nia addin again !!” zinia.

“Ehehe, no dear !! quite, it was hot that” Zahran grabbed the wife's hand and pulled it until Zinia sat on Zahran's lap.

Their eyes glanced at each other, channeling the love between them, Zahran is happy now especially after the birth of their twin baby Zenia decided to wear the veil.

“Baba, Bunda” Suddenly the voice of a child surprised them, Zenia immediately came down from the lap of the husband they both so misbehaved.

“What's the dear ??” Zahran asked, he was trying to make himself as calm as possible.

Zahran immediately carried the King, brought him to sit on the sofa, and held the King.

“What's the dear ?? same story Baba ! What does the king want??” ask Zahran again.

But suddenly the King was crying in Zahran's arms, Zenia wondered why her first child suddenly cried, someone had ripped her off ?? Zenia sat beside her husband who was stroking the King's back, burying the King's head in his chest.

“King why Nak ??” Zenia asked softly.

“King kangen Daddy Gib, Huaaa, Hiks, Hiks, Hiks” says his hiccups.

Zahran and Zenia were silent they looked at each other, They had never thought that the King missed his biological father so much, For Zenia the King is very comfortable with his father, but it turns out that he was wrong The king still desperately needed the role of his biological father, Zenia could not hold back her tears, she could not bear to see her first son crying because he missed his father, because he missed his father, He feels guilty because of the separation he and Gibran sacrificed his son.

“Im sorry Mommy wants !!” Zinia cried while stroking her son's head.

“King just misses with dad,,,King misses playing with dad, like he used to” said innocently.

“We call dad want ??” Zahran.

With the spirit of the King nodded, Zahran finally made a video call to call Gibran, but it turned out that Zahran had tried to call Gibran 3 times but there was no answer at all.

“Honey maybe his father is still working, later we will call again” said Zahran gently, he knows the feelings of his son, because he used to feel very long for the figure of a father, he said, whereas Zahran had been in college, because he was in Turkey and Abinya in Indonesia so rarely met, but Zahran still cried when he missed his father figure very much, especially that 3-year-old kid.

“Daddy is not dear to the King again, Huuaaa, hiks, hiks, hiks, father has forgotten to Raja” he said while descending from the lap of Zahran, and immediately ran towards his room.

“Raja” call Zinia but still the boy left them.

“Let Byby speak, you go to the room see the twins who knows they're awake!!” pinta Zahran's

Languishingly Zenia nodded, before Zahran headed for the King's room not forgetting he kissed his wife's forehead.

Indeed the King already has his own room, but that he uses to play alone, while if he wants to sleep the King will room with his parents with Twins as well.

Chequek.

Zahran opened the door of his son's room, Zahran saw his son sitting while bending his legs, his head he buried in his knees, Zahran approached his son and sat beside his son.

“Raja” call Zahran, but silence has not been answered by the King,“Baba know the King misses Gibran's father, baba never kok feel his” said again.

The king looked up his head and looked towards Zahran.

“Daddy is not dear again the King of Ba” finally the King opens his voice.

“Who said ?? Daddy loves the King, maybe now Daddy is doing a lot of work, Daddy is also working to send King money, Make his school King later, and, he said the King wants to be a soldier” explained Zahran gently.

But it is true that every month Gibran will transfer money to Zahran's account, even though Zahran said it is not necessary but Gibran still did it, because he realized that the King is his responsibility, zahran accepted it.

It wasn't long before Zahran's phone rang indicating an incoming call, and it turned out to be Gibran.

“Tu see his father nelfon right ?? sana first remove her tears !!” pinta Zahran's.

“Assalamualaikum Gib” says Zahran.

“Walaikum salam Mas, Sorry Gibran there was a little work so had not had time to answer a call from Mas” said Gibran.

“It's okay, this King wants to talk to you” /Zahran.

“Where is that handsome father's son ??” /gibrans.

Zahran handed over his cell phone to the King.

“Dadah hiks, hiks, hiks, Raja miss Ayah” not in the steps King mala immediately cried after seeing his father's face on the mobile phone screen.

“Cup, cup, cup father's son really crybaby anyway ?? Yes, my father also misses the King, I'm sorry Dad well if you've left the King !!” /gibrans.

“When do I go home ?? soon the King will move also join baba Mommy, the King wants to meet Dad first” /King.

“Iya later I will try to go home yes son, but if later father can not go home, King be careful there, do not be naughty !! nurut same Baba with her Mother yes !!” Honestly, Gibran did not hold back his tears, he also missed his son very much, he was sorry because of his actions now his son became a victim, he said, if he had never betrayed Zania, he would have been playing with his children, not just looking at each other on the screen like this, but what is the power of regret is only regret.

“Iya Father !! Take good care of yourself there !! Dear King Father” King's words make Zahran also sad, he promised to continue to love the King, spill his affection to his first child.

“Iya Nak, the King also yes, Later if there is time Daddy will suck up the King to turkey” said Gibran again, seen him turn his face, look, and Zahran knew that Gibran was now wiping away his tears.

The king handed his cell phone to Zahran.

“Titip King mas !! Sorry if he is still often naughty” said Gibran with tears that did not stop flowing.

“Iya Gib, you rest easy I will take good care of the King, if there is time come to turkey” pinta Zahran.

“Iya mas, thank you for loving Raja” very much Gibran said.

After a long chat, Gibran and Zahran ended their phone calls.

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ZAHRAN SHIDQI.

ZENIA SHAKILA

KING ALVARO PRADIPTA

* **ZYN ARDAFFA SON OF ARSALAAN.

* ZEA ADELLA PRINCESS ARSALAAN.

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