Not a Thorn in a Wedding

Not a Thorn in a Wedding
Zayn Will Be Responsible



A sudden uproar occurred in the room. Shopia who had already been bad thought on Rista could not be calmed. Seeing the brother who is still in a coma until now makes him think that Zayn will easily turn to other women. And it cannot be accepted if the brother will be in the residence of his beloved husband.


"Shopia, stop!" matthew yelled angrily at his daughter.


Rista's limp body did not even put up a fight other than just crying following Shopia's rough pull. Zayn silently watched the scene before him. There is a father-in-law who is certainly more able to control Shopia than he is.


"No, Dad. Let me take him away. Sister Calvina will be sad to see Brother Zayn close to this woman." cried Shopia denied.


The angry Matthew quickly pulled Shopia's hand tightly into Rista's. He took the child out of the room and followed Irene.


"Stay here" Gauri said before she left for Rista.


The room was immediately quiet when Shopia was taken away. Rista, Zayn, and Zayn's parents were standing guard in the room. Seeing Rista's limp, Irene took the initiative to lead him to sit in the corner of the room with a sofa.


Zayn sat next to Calvina. Grasping her hands and peeling the back of the woman's hands repeatedly. A sweet sight according to Rista. Honey, he won't be able to feel it until anytime.


"His name is Calvina, he's been unconscious for four years. We were all desperate and resigned, but Zayn kept asking to stay. He's sure his wife will be conscious." Irene started the conversation.


"It turns out her name is Calvina. And he's Zayn. A very compatible couple." rista muttered in his heart to look at the couple's husband and wife.


The fast moving time now shows ten o'clock at night. Where the hospital is getting quieter from visitors. Zayn remained motionless from his seat on Calvina's side. Irene who chose to rest in the room finally fell asleep.


"Rest. Tomorrow I'll find a place for you for a while." Zayn asked without looking at Rista.


The big-bellied woman stood up and approached towards Zayn. "Zayn, I want to go. I won't trouble you and your family." he pleaded.


The memory of how Shopia who was so angry saw his presence made Rista very uncomfortable. He who knows his status is not clear is certainly very embarrassing everyone knows he does not have a husband.


Zayn turned his head and coincided with the sound of the door of the room being opened forcefully made Zayn stand firm.


"What the fuck?" zayn shouted furiously. Irene who had fallen asleep suddenly was very shocked. He woke up from his sleep and stood up in a daze.


"Who is he?" ask Zayn to Rista.


"Oh so you're that son of a bitch?" The old man turned his voice towards Zayn.


Two men of different ages stared at each other sharply. "Hurry to record this incident. A Zayn Yonathan son of Prayan Yonathan has abandoned his responsibilities after impregnating my daughter."


How shocked Zayn and Irene were to hear that. Even Irene could not say anything to hear the words of the old man ahead.


"Rista, what is this? What'd he say? You can't accuse me like this. I have a wife" Zayn said, dismissing the charges.


Rista instead of making a sound to defend Zayn, he approached Zayn and wrapped his hands around the man's arm. "Master, help me. I'll do whatever it takes to help me get away from that guy. I beg you.." whispered Rista, begging Zayn for mercy.


Irene doesn't accept her son being accused like this. He chose to stand in front of Zayn protecting the child. And so was the angry waiter.


"Mr Candra, you have chosen the wrong target for this matter. My son has a wife and it is impossible to be responsible for a deed he never did." said Prayan firmly. The look on his face did not show himself feeling threatened. Anything he could do as long as Zayn refused.


Hearing Prayan's words, the man only smiled lightly. "Alright then you have no right to protect Rista. Give him to me!" his screams are so jarring. However, the Yonathan family is well known as the family of the king of business people. There was no way he could win against them.


"Zayn, please help me." Rista whispered again even Zayn could feel the woman's hand shaking and feeling so cold.


With a stern look Zayn said, "Give Rista to me. And I'll be responsible for all this. On condition that it is not published. Is that enough?" sahut Zayn stared intently at the old man in front of him who was smiling at his words.


"good. Goody. I'm sure Jonathan's family won't run away from his responsibilities." said Candra chose to go with his troops.


While Prayan Yonathan looked at Zayn with a questionable gaze. His mind began to suspect the bad thing that had happened to the woman beside Zayn.


"Zayn, what does that mean..." Irene couldn't continue her question. He stared at the son in disbelief if Zayn was the perpetrator of Rista's pregnancy.