Not the Story of Siti Nurbaya

Night Chat (Part 2)

"Why do you reject Tasya who can clearly help us?" sugat Mama when Zikra came to visit Surya in the hospital.

"Because I'm married, Ma. I do not want to desecrate my household ark in the presence of a third person." said Zikra steady.

"You fool, Zikra!" mama was furious with the stubbornness of her eldest son. He was so angry with his son's way of thinking. "what pellet did the girl have given you that you could bow and bend your knees like this?"

Zikra was shocked to hear the baseless accusations from a person he deeply loved and respected. It should not be that the woman who has given birth to him is unkind to the wife of his own son.

"Ma, please don't vilify Syifa like that. How ever she's my wife, Mama's daughter-in-law." pinta Zikra said.

"Hjp! A daughter-in-law?" Mama smiled at the cynical slant. "Mama never wanted to think of the snot girl as the daughter-in-law of the Surya Atmaja family." her facial features displayed a tinge of hatred for Syifa.

"You'd better marry Tasya, because only Tasya deserves to be your wife than that snot girl. By marrying her, then our company will come out of the crisis. In addition, you will inherit the Wardhana Group. Because Tasya is the sole heir of the Wardhana Group."

"Ma..."

"You better leave that girl. He can't give any profit to our family, nor our company." Mama did not allow Zikra to speak out in defense of Syifa. Zikra was silent with a sad face.

"Don't help the finances of our company in crisis, giving offspring to the Atmaja Surya family alone he can't" he added. During this time the woman only knew Zikra and Syifa had never had sex because they were in separate rooms.

Zikra gave a small grin.

"It is possible to help our company from the crisis Syifa will not be able to. But... for the issue of heredity, Mama just wait.." he said confidently.

"What do you mean?" Mama couldn't believe what she had heard.

"Mama pray for me and Syifa to get offspring soon."

"That's impossible!"

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Zikra let out a long breath.

"Why are you so dumb?" tegir Syifa shook Zikra from her daydream.

Zikra turned towards Syifa who was lying sideways facing him. He smiled at the look on the tired face of the girl while stroking the top of her head. Dunked a deep kiss there. An affectionate kiss and thanks for allowing her to keep her seed in the womb of Syifa. Even though until this moment he did not know the development that occurred in there.

"Papa's condition is now showing signs that are quite good." replied Zikra slowly while tilting his body to face each other with Syifa. The hand that was used as a pillow on his head, now has a beautiful position to be on the smooth cheeks of his wife clean. Sweeping darling.

"Goodoo. But. I haven't had time to look at Papa. Will Papa be angry with me?" ask Syifa worried.

"You just calm down. I told Papa you were busy in college. And, Papa understands it very well."

"But that's not the case, Zik. "reject Syifa. "even if I have to see Papa in the hospital anyway."

"OKAY. Later we go to the hospital together with Papa." said Zikra calming.

Syifa smiled slightly. A pair of neutrals sat in front of Zikra's netra as if locking each other up. There was not a single word that slid from her soft lips. He simply enjoyed every touch Zikra put on his cheek. He feels dear to his beloved. Also makes it float. In his heart he wished only for him to be forever and never to be replaced.

The expression on the girl's face seemed fickle. Between happy, sad and happy alternately.

"Keep...how are they all?" the question is impatient while jumped sitting with his hands tightly holding the end of the blanket so as not to sag. He lost his tiredness after a heated battle with Zikra.

Zikra was silent for a moment. Come sit down. Notice the restless look that was stuck in Syifa's face. He didn't want to talk wrong about this. He did not want to disappoint her, let alone cry.

"Zik... Why is he? Let's talk dong."

"Ah, yes." said a little surprised when Syifa suddenly patted his shoulder slowly.

"Zik... Why are you? It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

"Not Yank. I'm still fit. If you ask me to add, I'm still strong for a round or two." Zikra switched the conversation.

"I-ih.. began deh, the perverted disease recurrent." lamented Syifa.

"Oh my goodness, Yank. You must say I have a nasty disease."

"Sorry...." Syifa seemed to regret saying that sentence. His face felt guilty.

Zikra summarized Syifa's face by cupping her palms together on the girl's cheeks. Forcing Syifa to return Zikra's eyes. Then kiss Syifa's forehead gently. After that, hold her tight. He slowly told Syifa the results of his investigation.

"So, have you been a long time Dad, Mother and Ade have not lived in Batam again?" telisik Syifa showed a look of surprise while shaking off Zikra's embrace. "keep going... If they are no longer there, they should go back here right? But...why haven't they heard from you yet?"

"That's what I'm still investigating. You take it easy, I've hired some good detectives to track them down. If we meet, we'll pick them up together. How... You agree, right?" persuade Zikra to comfort his beloved wife. Syifa nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Zik. Because you want to bother helping me find my family's whereabouts..."

"Shhhhhhhhh!" cut off Zikra while placing his right index finger on Syifa's lips. "now the name is no longer my family, or your family. But our family." he continued greeted with a nod of Syifa and a hug haru.

Syifa's tears fell on Zikra's back.

Zikra stroked Syifa's back gently.

There are no words to express how valuable Zikra's help has been, other than thanks. He could not repay the kindness of the man properly. Only devotion as a good wife can do. Even though he will not pay in full for the happiness he felt while accompanying Zikra. In his heart he was determined to always give love and affection for a Zikra.

The night is getting late. After the conversation was over, Syifa and Zikra decided to go to sleep. The two slept while hugging each other.

Seriate...

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