PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 111

The next morning Faza immediately took Zahra home. Faza even had to reapply for leave because Zahra did not want to be left.

“Mas..” Call Zahra who is in the warm embrace of Faza.

This afternoon they were both relaxing and enjoying the cool breeze by sitting both long black chairs in their room balcony.

“Hem.” Saut Faza with both eyes closed. Sleepy, that's what Faza now feels. For three nights sleeping in the hospital made Faza unable to properly dive into his dreamland. Faza always woke up in the middle of the night and could no longer close his eyes until morning.

“How about it turns out mama still expects you to be the same Loly?”

Both of Faza's eyes immediately opened wide hearing him. Faza let go of his hook looking down at Zahra who was also looking at him.

“Why are you thinking like that?” Faza asked confusedly. After Faza, his mother was willing to accept Zahra as a daughter-in-law and no longer approached herself with Loly.

“Don't you mamah already want to accept the fact that you're my wife? You are the woman I love. But why are you still prejudiced against Mamah Ra?”

Faza's expression instantly changed. The man was not out of thought with his wife who this time clearly showed the way he thought to Sinta.

“I'll just ask how that means it could be or could not be mas.” Zahra began to get upset.

Faza sighed. His attitude is outrageous. But Faza was sure slowly that his mamah attitude would definitely change. The proof until now Sinta still sends food that is guaranteed nutrition to Zahra even though it must be through courier services or Umar who came directly to deliver their homes.

“Sayang.. I'm sure you're just saying that for now. Mama will definitely accept our son. He wants a girl or a boy. Think good on mamah.”

Zahra smile. His heart throbbed with pain. Though Faza had heard and seen for himself how Sinta behaved to him. But Faza still defended him.

“Ya..” Agguk Zahra then went back into the warm embrace of Faza hiding the tears that had bathed his two eyelids on Faza.

“You are calm, baby.. I guarantee everything will work out. Mom will definitely accept our son.”

Zahra refused to answer. The woman tried her hardest to hold back her tears from dripping. I don't know, since Zahra's pregnant it's easy to cry. His feelings are so sensitive.

Faza continued to gently rub the back of Zahra's head. The man did not realize his wife was crying in silence in her warm embrace. Faza did not even realize his words had scratched the wound on the heart of his beloved wife.

Actually Faza also still does not know how ahead of his attitude Sinta on Zahra. But Faza always tried to think positively on his mama. Faza didn't want to think too badly of his own mama. Faza still believes his mama conscience will work and slowly soften on Zahra later.

Draining the phone in the pocket of Faza's shorts made Faza release his crib on Zahra. The man immediately reached into his pants pocket grabbed his phone which kept ringing.

“Before darling.. Siska phone.” He said to Zahra then immediately picked up the phone without noticing Zahra's expression. Faza was also unaware of Zahra's nose and eyes that were reddened from crying.

“Ya Sis's.. Why?”

Zahra. The woman then got up from the long chair that was the place she was in and Faza sat down. Zahra stepped past from the balcony leaving Faza talking by phone with his secretary, Siska.

Zahra went into the bathroom because she could no longer hold back her tears. His chest felt very tight even his throat to the point of pain.

Zahra locked the bathroom door and stared at her own reflection. The clear droplets began to glide freely through his cheeks, forming a tributary there.

“Do I over-exert the situation?” Gumam Zahra.

Zahra's lips began to tremble with tears that began to pour out profusely. His heart began to worry. Zahra felt like her relationship with Faza was on the verge of collapse. And the cause of all that is the attitude of Sinta according to Zahra.

Several times the door was knocked from the outside. And Zahra was sure that the one who knocked on the door was none other than Faza, her own husband.

“Sayang.. I have to get to the office now. There are sudden jobs that cannot be represented.” As soon as Faza spoke before finally the atmosphere returned to silence.

Zahra shook her head. His body began to tremble because of his crying. Even in his fragile state Faza could not understand him.

A few minutes crying in the bathroom, Zahra finally came out. There's no one in her room.

Zahra walked slowly to the bed. Zahra glanced at the nightstand. The car keys that were there are no longer visible. That means Faza has really gone to the office for work.

Zahra sighed. Faza can sometimes be very selfish and does not care about the surrounding.

“Already.. Let it.. What matters now is that I need to stay healthy for you son.” Zahra smiled as she rubbed her own stomach.

Zahra did not want to be selfish and indulge in her momentary anger. His son needs the love and affection of both of them.

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Meanwhile at the airport Loly stepped cheerfully dragging his sizable suitcase and several paperbags he was carrying. Loly stopped and removed the handle on her suitcase and stood in front of the airport. Loly started taking her phone out of her sling bag. The woman with a knee-length orange dress started playing her phone intending to book a taxi. A taxi stopped right in front of him.

Loly was confused but once he saw the taxi was empty and not carrying passengers, Loly immediately entered. Loly even arrogantly told the taxi driver to put his luggage into the trunk of the car which of course was directly obeyed by the driver in the light blue shirt.

“Jalan then, later I tell you the purpose.” Loly said while playing her phone.

“Good miss.” Answer the taxi driver with a slight pressure.

Loly had felt strange and glanced at the taxi driver who was wearing a black hat but finally Loly spread both shoulders no matter what. Loly thinks maybe the taxi driver's tone is used to it.

The taxi started to drive from the airport. But the taxi drove in the opposite direction to the way Loly came home. And because Loly was busy playing her phone, Loly was not aware of it.

“Abis this right turn yes sir.” Loly said without distracting her from the screen of her phone.

Loly continued to play his phone until the shock of the blue car because the damaged road woke him up. Loly turned her head and frowned as she felt she did not recognize the path.

“Pak way home I am not here.. This where?”

Loly started to feel worried as well as scared. The road they went through was very quiet even around the street there was no building.

Not getting an answer from the taxi driver, Loly also began to grow furious.

“You.”

The car stopped making Loly not continue what he wanted to say.

The taxi driver took off the hat he was wearing to make Loly's eyes perfectly round. Loly was very surprised to see that familiar figure.

“Fadly..