My Husband's a Wasted Child

My Husband's a Wasted Child
Afraid of compliments



Zayen was still in his position, staring outside while crossing his hands on his field chest.


Afna who felt tired of her position, finally Afna chose to look ahead. Occasionally looking to the side, which was none other than her own husband, Afna and Zayen alike turned towards each other. Zayen was grimacing while raising one eyebrow looks seductive.


Afna herself did not smile at all, she still put on her sour face. As he grew increasingly anxious, Zayen shifted his seat until it was very close. In fact, Afna had trouble regulating her breathing.


"Hemmm .. Why are you silent? fasting? I mean angry?"


"No, I just want to be quiet. Why, you suspect?"


"No, why suspect, aren't you crazy about me?"


"Pawness,"


"Wife himself why not. Oh yeah, your grandfather's house is still far away?"


"No, it's coming soon."


"Ooh! why not stay with your parents?"


"Grandpa and Grandma did not want to, he said tired of living in the City. All the memories are already owned, now preferring to stay in the village. Unlike the grandfather of Angga and Omma Qinan. They stayed with their children and their three grandchildren."


"Grandfather Angga, who is he? so many families."


"The wife of Angga's grandfather was the younger brother of Ferdi's grandfather, who had been missing for more than twenty years. And now it must be repeated with his son Aunt Zeil, who also knows where he is. it has been more than twenty years, but his son who has been lost. His name is Adevin, his twin is Adelyn. But the family called him by the name Devin, said mama anyway want to be betrothed from the womb. But it turns out that my soul mate is you, who can't be replaced." Her reply explained, then leaned on her husband's shoulders.


"It is very complicated the journey of your family life, fortunately I have no memorization duties of your family members. If so, I'll give it up."


"Not wrong. Tomorrow at my family's event you will be introduced so much in my family. I'm sure you can memorize it." Say Afna and smile.


"ah! lazy to have to memorize it, not typeku to memorize family members." Her reply was relaxed, whereas Afna had already fallen asleep from her sleep and leaned on her husband.


'I don't want to, I don't know who my family is. Then why do I memorize who the family is not important to me." His mind remembered everything with the Arganta family.


After taking a long and long time on the way, now it has reached the home of Ferdi's grandfather. Afna was still in her sleeping position, while Zayen did not want to wake her wife who was seen sleeping soundly with a position leaning on her husband.


"Zayen, let's get down. We're in front of Grandpa's house." Said Mother-in-law while tapping the car window, Zayen himself immediately opened the door.


"Afna's sleeping, Ma. We'll be down soon."


"Oooh, Afna is sleeping. If you don't mind, you carry Afna up into the room huh, son Zayen."


"Yes, Ma ..."


Due to a request from Martua's mother, Zayen immediately carried his wife inside. Afna herself is still in a deep sleep position, until she is unconscious when she reaches her grandfather's house.


With a heart, Zayen carried his wife to the prepared room. Slowly Zayen lowered his wife on the bed, then immediately confirmed the position of his wife properly.


'More comfortable living in the village apparently, in addition to peaceful as well as very comfortable.' His mind while staring out the window.


Zayen opened the door of his room and immediately headed to where the source of the sound could be heard.


"Good day Grandpa, Grandma ..." Zayen said to grandparents and smile as much as possible. Then kiss the back of both hands.


"What's your name, son? grandpa forgot."


"Zayen, Cake .."


"You look like someone you know, your smile and your hospitality."


"Maybe it's just a coincidence, cake."


"Yes, yes ..many people have similarities, even if there is no blood ties."


"Who does it look like, Cake? ask the curious Kazza.


"Who else if it wasn't Zio's grandfather, watch his smile, look alike, wouldn't it?"


Kazza and his parents tried to watch Zayen's face closely, while Zayen himself felt uncomfortable with the gazes of both his in-laws and his sister-in-law.


'Surprisingly, he never saw any resemblance. My market is so! already said thugs, this is someone who assumes similar to his family. Tomorrow go to the market supposedly like a chicken seller.' His mind while scratching the nape of his neck that does not itch.


"It does not look like Zio's grandfather, but it looks like Mr. Arganta. Look, his face is just like Seyn." Kazza said seriously.


"ah! stop it, papa wants a break. And you Zayen, if you're tired of resting." Said the father-in-law.


"Yes, son Zayen. If you want to rest, rest in Afna's room. Mom and Grandma want to go to the kitchen, and look behind the house." Said Mother-in-law chiming.


"Yes, son Zayen. You must be tired of traveling far enough from the city. Rest with your wife, never hesitate to be in this house." Grandma said along.


"Yes, Ma ... Granny ... Zayen wants to talk to Grandpa."


"Yes, here. You guys come, arrive immediately rest. Grandpa's lonely, feeling diced." Grandpa Ferdi said while sitting back down, while Zayen smiled.


"Zayen, drink. You must be thirsty, if you want to rest, rest."


"Yes, Brother. I want to accompany Grandpa to a chat. It's used to traveling long distances, for me this is not much. Especially in rural areas. It seems that fatigue also paid off, when it arrived at a place that is still considered Asri. Zayen wants to be like a grandfather, who enjoys life with simplicity." Zayen answered while taking the water in front of him.


"Yes, right you said Nak Zayen. Living simplicity is very comfortable and quiet, just like where you live in the city. Don't you also enjoy life with simplicity?"


"Yes, cake. Forgive Zayen who is all deficient in giving a living for Afna and providing inadequate facilities. Zayen prefers simplicity, cake."


"It's okay, neither your grandfather nor your father-in-law are forcing you to indulge Afna. Precisely with your simple attitude, grandfather calmer. Afna is really lucky to have a husband like you, son Zayen. So did our family, very lucky to have waited like son Zayen. Your father-in-law didn't choose the wrong husband for his daughter." Said the grandfather praising, while Zayen felt embarrassed and sad when he was praised.


'Grandfather wrongly praised me, I'm not as good as you think. Even I'm a loser, not worthy of praise from my grandfather's family.' Inner Zayen, then drink water until it runs out one glass.