My husband became my sister-in-law

S2-part06

Gibran left his mother who was still angry.

“Gibran, I haven't finished talking” cried Susi but Gibran kept his feet up and went into the room.

“The point is I have to persuade Gibran to bring the King back to Indonesia ” Inner Susi.

While in the room, Gibran felt dizzy, repeatedly hesighfar to calm his heart.

“Astaghfirullah” sigh Gibran.

“I will not bear to take the King to Nia, even though I am the King's real father, I realize what I have done to him all this time, if until I take the King away it means I hurt Nia's feelings again”

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While in Turkey after accompanying his three children to play, Zahran went to meet his wife who again made juice in the kitchen.

“Honey again what ??” ask Zahran.

“Again making juice by, Byby want also ??” Zenia asked back.

“Hmmm, may” replied Zahran, then he approached the wife who was inserting pieces of fruit into the blender, Zahran wrapped his hands in the belly of Zenia, he hugged his wife from behind.

“By” squeals Zenia surprised.

“What the hell is dear ?? no need to scream byby's ears hurt hear it”

“Byby why do weave Nia here ?? if anyone sees how ? kan balu” said Zinia while trying to release Zahran's embrace, but Zahran mala's hand grew tightly hugging Zenia.

“But Byby wants to hug you dear” said Zahran in a spoiled tone making Zenia chuckle.

“Oh so now Ustadz Zahran is in spoiled mode turns” Zenia turned her body to face the husband.

Zahran smiled without warning Zahran kissed his wife's lips even though covered with a veil but Zahran still felt his wife's tiny lips.

“By, later if children see how??”

“No longer will they be in the room, nemenin Abang Raja learned” explained Zahran.

And shortly thereafter-----

“Baba same Mommy again why ??”

Deggggs.

Zahran and Zania looked at each other, quickly Zahran released his embrace, he saw Arda standing there while carrying a picture book.

“Hehe, do not say anything dear” replied Zahran while scratching his nape that does not itch, while Zinia just smiled behind her veil visible from her narrowed eyes, which is not too much, then Zenia stood on her tiptoes to whisper something to her husband.

“Makanya do not be ignorant, confused as to how to make it clear with her child” whispered Zinia while chuckling.

“Hehe” Zahran just chuckles.

“Astaghfirullah, why am I so misbehaving like this ?? while being caught wet by my own son ?? like being caught wet with mom alone because of dating” Inner Zahran while shaking the head.

“Same tube Mother what was it??” the 2-year-old asked the same question.

Zahran approached his son, crouching to align his body with the child.

“Not doing anything, Baba just accompanied Mommy to make jus” replied Zahran with a smile.

“Long the Kak” Zenia

“Lying how the hell is Bun ?? Kan Baba was actually accompanying Mommy to make jus” reply Zahran, because he did not lie by saying that Zahran was accompanying Zinia making juice, because he did not lie, only the way Zahran who accompanied it was wrong to hug his wife.

“Is, but earlier Baba different way nemenin her mother” reply Zenia again.

“Different how is Ba ??” the question came from Arda's tiny lips.

“Eh” Zahran was silent it is impossible for him to say that he was hugging his wife from behind, while teasing her, then Zahran saw the paper carried by his son.

“This what Nak ?? What brother picture was that??” ask Zahran to divert his son's questions.

Zahran returned Arda's smile, then he picked up the paper, Zahran saw Arda's painting of an airplane.

“Wah very good, Anak Baba is getting smarter to draw it” praise Zahran feel proud of Arda, as well as King and Adel Zahran also no less proud.

“Kak why do I have to be a pilot ?? are there no other goals ?? so doctor for example ??” Zenia asked then approached her husband and son.

“So the pilot is cool mom, sister can travel around the world” replied Arda.

Zinia sighed, not that Zinia did not support Arda's ideals of wanting to become a pilot, but that Zenia was too worried about her child, instead, especially when he often saw the news on television that aired about his plane crash he was afraid it would happen to Arda who wanted to be a pilot, as well as the King who wanted to be a soldier.

Zahran was well aware of his wife's feelings because Zania always said that Zahran should not support the King's ideals or Arda's, but Zahran only smiled.

“Darling yes, Arda is still small, who knows if it is already big later he changed his mind” said Zahran gently.

“May By”

“Baba-- Bunda” shouted King and Adel with a run.

“Iya Darling, do not run around later fall” said Zahran to his two other children.

“What's up??” zahran asked when he saw that King and Adel were already standing nearby.

“No ba, Brother wants to ask for juice with Mother" replied the King.

“Iya Ba, how long do you check Mother for her juice ??” ask Adel in his cute style.

“Tau tuh Mommy, why so long make the juice” Zahran follow asking his wife.

Zenia snorted, she long made juice right because it disturbed the same Zahran.

“Iya this juice has been so, Now Brother, Brother and sister just wait at the dining table, later you bring it" said Zinia while arranging the glass on the tray.

“Good Mother" answered her three children, they ran.

“Create byby none??” Zahran God.

“Nothing, make your own” replied Zinia with a ketus.

“It turns out that Byby's angel is angry, Byby is saddened by the fact that” replied Zahran with his potent tone.

“No need to talk made up like that by, Nia will not be angry”

“Hehe, thank God if you don't get angry, Byby doesn't want his godly wife Byby to get angry” Zahran replied smiling.

“Byby can make Nia melt”

“Hehe” Zahran chuckles.

“Ya already there anterin first juice before our three children return here and caught us dating” pinta Zahran.

“Iya By” Zania went to leave her husband with a tray containing the favorite apple juice of her children.

While Zahran smiled happily while looking at the back of his wife who walked away from him.

Then Zahran read the prayer in his heart.

رَبَّنَا هَبْ لَنَا مِنْ أَزْوَاجِنَا وَذُرِّيَّاتِنَا قُرَّةَ أَعْيُنٍ وَاجْعَلْنَا لِلْمُتَّقِينَ إِمَامًا

Meaning:

“Yes our Lord, grant to us, our spouses and our descendants as sweethearts (us), and make us priests for those who fear.” (QS Al Furqan verse 74).

He hoped that his family would always be happy.

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