My Husband's a Wasted Child

My Husband's a Wasted Child
Someone's arrival



Afna is still trying to be able to walk, even though she has to wear a tool.


"I can! yes, I can." She was very happy and had a cheerful face. Zayen had also watched the movement Afna movement that was learning to walk, Afna himself did not realize it if noticed by the husband.


"Why are you still standing there, he said he would prepare breakfast?" tanya Afna who felt noticed by Zayen.


"Don't be smart, you're my responsibility. So, if you fall then I'll get the case from your family."


Zayen left immediately after answering a question from Afna.


'Squeaky, I don't know.' He muttered, then slowly Afna walked towards the bathroom. With hard work to be able to walk, finally Afna can do it. Afna just realized, why did not Afna used to wear tools like a stick.


'Why doesn't my family have a way like Zayen, if only papa and mama thought like Zayen. Maybe I won't sit in a wheelchair and keep going." He muttered while taking toothpaste.


Zayen was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Afna who was still in the bathroom suddenly smelled a very tempting aroma, a scent that is not inferior to the cuisine of his family restaurant.


Quickly, Afna immediately came out of the bathroom. Afna's stomach was really rumbling, and wanted to be filled immediately.


Slowly Afna stepped her legs assisted with two support sticks to go to the kitchen.


Seeing the husband who was making fried rice, Afna was so fascinated with Zayen's ability like a chef. Although the appearance is like a thug though, but the attitude is very much different. Although many juteknya and looks very cold, Afna does not care about it. What is important for Afna is not cruel from her appearance.


"Hey, sit. Don't look at me like that, pity your feet if you keep standing."


"Yes, sorry. I just want to help you, isn't this my job as a wife." Answer reasons.


"Didn't you see it until you wanted to help me cook."


Afna still did not understand what Zayen was saying. Afna kept trying to digest her husband's words, but still did not find the answer.


"Sit down, I'll be done soon."


Afna just nodded, herself immediately sitting in a fairly narrow dining room. Distinct from the dining room owned by his family, which looks very spacious. While the house owned by her husband looks very narrow, even with a relaxing room just so one with a dining room.


Zayen painstakingly presented her at the dinner table, Afna who could only watch her husband who went back and forth many times to get this and that one. Afna remained silent as a queen who was forbidden to touch work.


After being ready and presented at the table, Afna and Zayen immediately enjoyed it.


Afna did not say a word, she remained focused on the portion of her meal that was already on the plate. Afna enjoyed her breakfast the next morning, and Zayen enjoyed it too. Both of them without making a sound, only the sound of a spoon sweeping the food on the plate.


After finishing enjoying his breakfast, Zayen Langsug picked up the fruit and also the knife in front of him. Then Zayen immediately peeled the fruit as a mouth wash.


Afna was still silent, she was confused to compose the right words to say her. Because it feels bad, Afna cleaned the dining table with dirty dishes and dirty glasses. As much as possible Afna tried to be able to do it, even though only piling up dirty dishes and wiping the dining table. Zayen who is still peeling the fruit just silent without making a sound, he still peels the fruit until comfortable. When he finished, Zayen gave fruit to his wife.


"Eat, this is very agus for your health. You don't have to do the dishes, let me do it."


"But I don't want to trouble you."


"If you're still stubborn, do it. Don't blame me if your family will judge me. And I can repay it


without thinking who you are."


"Do you dare to live in this house alone?" tanyanya while enjoying the pear.


"No, but. If this complex is safe, then I dare."


"Of course, all the residents here get along well. There may be some people who like ghibah. Smart smart you're looking for a friend in the neighbor." He answered, then immediately got up and brought dirty dishes and dirty glasses to the kitchen to wash them.


Afna sat down and waited for her husband to finish washing the dishes. When Afna was about to rise from her seat, suddenly surprised by the figure of a man who arrived already in front of Afna.


"I'm sorry, if it's wrong. Boss Zayen still lives here, right?" asked a foreign man in the eyes of Afna. While Afna was confused, plus there was a man who could enter the house.


"You who! don't come any closer." Afna said a little. Zayen was shocked when he heard Afna yelling at someone, quickly Zayen immediately came out of the kitchen.


Zayen glared at the sight of who Afna was yelling at, Zayen swiftly pulled the man's hand into the living room. While Afna did not dare to follow her, she was afraid of being targeted by her husband's emotions. Afna decided to go into the room, she did not want to get any worse risks.


"Why don't you call me if you want to come here. Huh!"


"I've contacted you Boss, but there's no answer."


"Geez!" patting her forehead firmly.


"Who was that woman, boss? mistress but why pinca*ng so."


Zayen glared at his men very sharply, even like he wanted to prey on the enemy greedily.


"Sorry, Boss. If I guessed it wrong, the boss didn't tell me.


" He's my wife, don't ask me too many questions. Your job is to follow my orders, and it's forbidden to ask for my personality."


"Good, Boss. I'm no longer asking the kind of questions about Boss Zayen's personality."


"Tell me, what the hell have you come here this morning. Huh!"


"There's a delivery of goods, boss. But.." he said stopped.


"But what, Viko? just do it as well as you've done."


"The problem with Seyn. Your brother, Boss."


"What.....!!!" Both of Zayen's palms clenched very firmly. When he had to deal with his brother.


"You take it easy, after this we'll leave. You go to the usual place, I'll come as soon as my business with my wife is done."


"Good, Boss. Then I'll go first."


Zayen nodded, while Viko immediately left Zayen's house.


After Viko left, Zayen immediately prepared to follow Viko to the place where to be a meeting.