My husband became my sister-in-law

S2-part12

That afternoon Zea entered one of the restaurants in the city of Jakarta, she intended to have lunch.

One of the employees approached Zea, who was sitting at the end of the table, asking Zea what message she wanted, and Zea gently said the order.

While waiting for his order so Zea looked out the window, the atmosphere was cloudy, dark clouds adorned the sky, a sign of rain.

Not long after that the food that Zea ordered arrived, with a little revealing her veil Zea began to eat her lunch menu.

The rain came down hard, making the streets a little quiet, Zea was done with lunch, she went to pay for her food and was about to go home soon.

“Her rain is heavy once !!” zea said, after he left the restaurant.

Zea looked around, looking for a taxi for him to come home, but when it rained, no taxi passed.

Zea stood in front of the restaurant, the cold piercing her bones, while Zea closed her eyes hoping the rain would stop.

From a distance a middle-aged man looked at Zea who was standing in front of his restaurant..

“So remember Nia saw the woman” said Angga while imagining the face of his son who was adrift at a distance to him, terbesit a deep longing in him.

Pak Angga walked over to approach the woman.

“Assalamualaikum dek” exciting Pak Angga from behind Zea's body.

“Waalaikumsalam" reply Zea then reverse her body.

Deggggs.

Pak Angga's heart was beating very fast, as his eyes looked into Zea's eyes he was as if he was staring at Zenia.

“Sorry what's wrong sir ??” ask Zea gently.

“Ah, did I just ask, why are you standing here ?? Kan is now raining heavily, just wait in” Pak Angga replied after waking up from his daydream.

“It's okay sir, I'm just here I want to go home, from earlier I was waiting for a taxi but no one passed by, book a taxi online but always in cancel, from there, maybe because it was raining heavily”

Pak Angga continued to pay attention to Zea, he really felt that he was dealing with Zenia.

“Just wait inside, after the rain Redah you try to order a taxi online again” pinta Pak Angga.

“No why pack ??” ask Zea.

“Iya, let's please come in, oh yes father does not know your name” invite Mr. Angga while asking.

“My name is Zea sir, commonly called Zee” replied Zea smilingly seen from her slightly narrowed eyes.

Sontak Pak Angga stopped his steps hearing the name Zea, why the same with his late son even his nickname was the same.

“Map why ??” asked Zea because she saw Mr. Angga stop.

“No, please sit” replied Mr. Angga while allowing Zea to sit there.

Zea said she was sitting there, the restaurant was a little crowded, while Pak Angga continued to watch the girl sitting in front of him.

“Can you sit here ??” asked Mr. Angga somehow he wanted to chat with Zea when he had just met.

“Please pak” replied Zea.

Pak Angga sat down to face Zea.

“Your house where is Nak ??” ask Mr. Angga.

“I live in my xxxxx apartment not a jakarta man sir,”

“Oh, keep you people where ??”

“I bandung sir, here because there is a little work” Zea continues to reply to questions Angga sir politely, whereas Zea does not usually reply to questions of people he just knew, even though Zea does not usually reply to questions of people he just knew, but why when dealing with a pack of Angga Zea like being faced with his father.

“Father why look at Zee's face directly from earlier ??” ask Zea wonder.

“Hehe, sorry-sorry son, I just feel like I saw my son when I saw your beautiful eyes, replied Angga chuckling.

“Emang father where ??”

“My son is in turkey follow her husband”

“Oh, her husband is Turkish huh sir??”

“But she is Indonesian, because she has to take care of the company there so move, honestly I miss her, she is the daughter of the father of the only” Pak Angga slightly confided to Zea.

“Sabar yes sir, hopefully his son father soon go home” said Zea.

“Iya nak”

Because the cool chatter did not feel the rain stopped, Zea immediately resigned to go home, initially Mr. Angga intends to take Zea home but Zea refused.

Meanwhile in Turkey Zahran and Zinia had just come out of the hospital for releasing KB on Zenia's arm

They are both very relieved because the condition of Zinia content is fine, Zahran holding his wife's hand, suddenly someone called Zahran's name.

“Zahran”

Zahran and Zenia stopped their steps, looking for the figure of someone who was calling Zahran's name.

A woman is running towards him.

“Zahran, how are you??” he asked without regard to the presence of Zenia beside Zahran..

“Good, who ya ??” ask Zahran astonished.

“I Ica Ran, that quickly you forget about me” Ica replied with a slight annoyance.

“Oh” replied Zahran briefly so as to make Ica even more upset.

“You didn't ask me how are you??”

“Not asked yet I already know that you are fine”

Then Zahran turned to his wife.

“Let's love we go home, you have to rest a lot so that his dedek healthy ” said Zahran while emphasizing the word dedek to Zinia..

“We excuse me mbak Ica Assalamualaikum ” times Zenia who spoke.

Without waiting for an answer from Ica, Zahran and Zinia went to step away leaving Ica who was very upset with her.

But when Zahran wanted to open the door Ica's car hugged her from behind, Zahran was silent for a moment, and Zahran immediately released Ica's hand that was coiled around her stomach.

“Release me Ca” said Zahran.

“No I don't want to, before you want to marry me”

“Ica release” snapped Zahran.

With fear Ica let go of her embrace, not only was Ica shocked by Zahran's snapping but Zania as well, because all this time she had never heard Zahran yell at her.

“Ran I love you ” said Ica.

Zenia who heard Ica's words immediately advanced and..

Plaaaakkk.

Zenia slapped Ica so hard that it made Ica grimace in pain.

“Do not say that word again if you do not want to feel more than this” threatened Zenia.

This time Zahran gawked to see his wife, his current wife was already brave, he was not whiny anymore as when Zahran met her the first time.

“Why are you afraid of your husband I snatched??” Ica tried to fight Zinia.

“If my husband wants to do what I am afraid of, I will give it to you with pleasure, but the fact is my husband does not want to be with you, you poor girl

Hearing that Ica was very angry she was about to slap Zinia back but had not had time for her hand to touch Zenia's cheek Zahran's hand immediately gripped Ica's wrist.

“Do not touch my wife” growled Zahran.

“But she said I'm Hina Ran” said Ica did not accept Zenia's words.

“If you don't feel like you don't have to get angry” said Zinia then pull Zahran's hand to get out of there immediately.

“Less ajar” shouted Ica.

When in the car Zenia cried.

“Darling why crying ??” ask Zahran.

“I'm afraid Byby will marry her because she has hugged byby earlier, not her first same Nia also byby married Nia because Nia dared to hug Byby” said Zinia.

Zahran held back his laughter, his mind drifting in light of the events of the past.

“Hehe yes no dear, it's a different”

“What's different By ??”

“It was different, it was because byby loved you, when you hugged Byby, Byby had a reason to marry you hehe” Zahran replied

“So ??”

“As you think, later just talk after until home”