Papa for My Son

Episode 59's

Ms. Zaroh and Ms. Tia had started cooking for the evening event and were helped by neighbors around Ismail's house. Uswa, Zilla, and Hadi brought their groceries into the kitchen.

"Eh... Hadi's son is home from the market, isn't he? Ask Bu Tia pleasantries

"Yes, Mom. It's a grocery item" Hadi replied smiling

"Put it down, son" said Ms. Tia

"Had. Where are Uswa and Zilla? Ask Bu Zaroh to Hadi

"Oh... That's Ma'am they're in the living room" Hadi replied

"Yes already. It's warm tea love to them, definitely Zilla and Uswa thirsty, son" Orders Bu Zaroh

"Mom didn't even offer me a drink. I only care about Zilla and Uswa" Hadi replied in protest

"Jeez Hadi you are, son. Drink Hadi if you feel thirsty, son" said Ms. Zaroh smiling at her son

"Thank you, Mother" Hadi replied with a smile from his mother. After that Hadi returned to meet Uswa and Zilla who were still sitting in the living room with warm tea for them

"Drink" said Hadi putting warm tea on the table

"Gee... Kak Hadi knew that Uswa was thirsty" said Uswa took the warm tea on the table and immediately drank it

"Where? Tanya Hadi who saw Uswa drinking the warm tea

"Sweet, delicious. Although warm" replied Uswa

"really? Ask Hadi to make sure

"Yes" Uswa replied with a nod of his head

"Zill. I went to the back to help Mothers" Uswa said

"Yes" replied Zilla lazily

"You rest in the room" Uswa ordered

Zilla did not answer Uswa's question and simply nodded her head lazily

Uswa went to the kitchen, there are many mothers who have worked with their respective parts.

"Uswa my son. Come here, son" said Bu Tia who saw Uswa standing in front of the kitchen door

"Yes, Son. Come here" continued Bu Zaroh

Finally Uswa approached and joined those who were cutting vegetables.

"How was it when you went to the market. Did he bother you so much? Ask Bu Zaroh

"He who do you mean? Ask Uswa back without answering Bu Zaroh's question first

"Yes he. Who else if not the Zilla" said Bu Zaroh

"Oh.. Zilla" replied Uswa only oh ria

"Yes. How was he at the market? Tanya Bu Tia repeated her question Bu Zaroh

"Zilla's not a hassle, ma'am. Even Zilla has never troubled me at all" Uswa replied smilingly

"You are yes, son. Don't want to be ordered by Zilla" said Bu Tia

"Yes, Mom" answered Uswa

"Come on, Miss Tia. I sometimes feel sad to see Uswa who is in this state. What the hell is it made of, son of your heart" said Ms. Zaroh

"I just want to help Zilla, Mom, nothing more" replied Uswa

Zilla who finished drinking warm tea immediately re-cleaned the drink and put it back into the kitchen.

"Did Ishmael not plan to be polygamous? Ask Bu Tia to Uswa

"Astagfirullah, Mum. Polygamy" Uswa replied in surprise

"Yes it could be that Ismail is polygamous. After I thought you guys could accept each other. What's wrong with Ismail being polygamous" said Bu Tia

"It looks like Abang Ismail is not the type of person who is greedy for a wife and I will also never disturb the household of Abang Ismail and Zilla" replied Uswa turned his face

"It would have been if it had been, son" replied Bu Tia

"Mom Tia this is all there is. Uswa had forgotten Ismail. Does Bu Tia not know that Uswa already has another replacement that is much better than Ismail Marzuki" continued Bu Zaroh

"Really Uswa" replied Bu Tia laughing in disbelief at Bu Zaroh's words

Zilla who listened to the words between them her heart was deeply wounded. Zilla again put the rest of the warm tea on the living room table. Zilla immediately went upstairs and entered the room and locked her up. Zilla laid her body on the bed, Zilla looked at the ceiling of her room.

"Is Ishmael really going to torture me? What if Ishmael is polygamous? Thought Zilla was getting less and less out of shape

"If Uswa and I become Ishmael's wives. So the first person who always gets his attention is Uswa. How do I and my son fare" said Zilla immediately got up and sat on the edge of her bed by stroking her stomach

"What should I do? Inner Zilla asked pacing back and forth in front of the mirror

"Come, answer Zilla" said Zilla in front of the mirror and pointed to her own reflection

"A..." Shouted Zilla scrambling his own hair

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Elsewhere

"Laila" Call Asril why his wife when she gets home

"Laipa... Laila's... Oh Laila" Shouted Asril calling out Laila's name repeatedly

"Abang" said Laila opening the door of her house

"You're deaf or something" Asril said why his wife

"Sorry Bang. Laila would have told Abang if you arrive and visit please say hello or Assalamualaikum and do not shout. Shame Bang at being listened to by the neighbors" Laila said advising her husband

"A... It's up to me not to care about all that" Asril replied to enter the house and threw the groceries onto the living room table

"Why go home angry for no reason? Ask Laila

"I don't want to know I'm asking for a new bike! You have to tell your brother to buy me a new bike" replied Asril sitting in the living room

"The motor is still good, Bang" Laila said pointing to the outside of the house

"Good what. That guy's an old bike, every time I wear it, it's shit. You know I came home today from the market pushing the bike because the tyre broke" Asril replied, yelling at Laila

"Bang Sabar. Brother must be tired, right? Here Laila pijitin kaki Abang" said Laila approaching to Asril who was sitting in the living room chair

"What the hell are you" Asril said kicking Laila who wanted to massage her feet

"Sick Bang" Laila replied

"Who told me" Asril said outside the house

"Abangs... Where's your brother going? Laila asked immediately after Asril who was about to leave

"Go play. Bored at home" Asril replied leaving without seeing Laila's face

"Astagfirullah Bang's. Until when are you going to do me like this" said Laila stroked her chest that felt tight

"Why should I marry Laila" Tariak Asril who was in the middle of the road.

"Surge woi. What are you going to die for!" Said one of the drivers who crossed the road

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