PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 115

“Faza, I want to talk to you. Now.”

Faza had just arrived in front of his bedroom door when he heard the resolute voice of his mother. The man sighed and undoed his intention of opening the door of his room and Zahra. Faza then followed his mother who had first descended to the bottom floor.

“Mamah has been here a long time? Why didn't you tell Faza you wanted to come? Kan Faza can pick up.”

Sinta raised her eyebrows looking at Faza who had just sat himself on the sofa in front of him while taking off the black suit he was wearing.

“Pick up mama? Are we not so busy now? Even late at night like this you just came home.”

Silent faza. What his mama said was indeed true and Faza could not resist.

“How are you doing today?” Tanya Sinta looked at Faza flat.

Faza was silent for a moment.

“As usual mah. Solid.” Answer's relaxed.

“You know what time it is?” Ask Sinta later.

Faza raised his hand to look at the time of the circular clock on his left wrist.

“Jam 12 over 15 minutes. Why mah?”

Sinta laughed softly while shaking her head in unexpected fashion with the lifestyle changes of her eldest son.

“You know, Zahra just slept about 30 minutes ago.”

Faza looked at Sinta not understanding.

“I don't know what mamah means.”

“Faza listen, Zahra is currently pregnant. And his age is still quite young. If every day you come home late and Zahra is waiting for you, can you guarantee your wife and prospective children will be healthy and fine?”

“Zahra has always been sleeping every time I come home mah.”

“Maybe Zahra only slept a few minutes as soon as you entered Faza's room. Mom doesn't want to know. Grandchildren should be born safely and not one less. So you want to start now you limit your work. Home before 9 pm.” Sinta's words do not want to be denied.

Faza sighed. If Sinta has said so firmly, it is a sign Sinta is not willing to be denied.

“Ya mah.” Angguk Faza.

“Good. Then mama sleeps first. You clean yourself and then go to sleep. Take care of your health.”

Sinta got up from her seat then passed leaving Faza alone in the family room.

Faza sighed after Sinta passed. The man rubbed his handsome face rough. It's not his will to come home always late. But his work must be properly completed so as not to accumulate into the next day. And again, Faza did all that for his future too, Zahra, as well as their future son.

Faza got up from his seat, snatching his black bag and suit. It's tired of it. Faza even felt unable to if he had to go back up one by one stairs to get to his room and Zahra.

“Huft... very tired. hoammm” Complaints Faza while yawning while climbing the stairs to the second floor of his house.

As soon as he got to his room, Faza rushed to clean up then approached Zahra who was lying on her back in bed.

Faza smiled looking at Zahra's beautiful face. With minimal illumination Faza noticed the peaceful face of his wife. Faza feels his time with Zahra is really not there now. Ever since he became a director, Faza has been very busy. And when Sunday came, Faza spent all his time sleeping. Resting the body as well as his mind from various activities that make his body dominated by fatigue.

Faza peeked long at Zahra's forehead. Faza tau Zahra must be upset by his busyness. But Zahra did not protest. Zahra was not even angry though Faza often left early in the morning even before Zahra woke up opening both his eyes in the morning.

“I do all this for the sake of our future dear.” The whisper of soft Faza.

Faza hopes Zahra understands his position now. Faza also hopes that everything will remain fine even though every day his time with Zahra must be confiscated by the endless busyness.

Faza hugged Zahra and his embrace managed to disturb Zahra's deep sleep.

“Mas.” Call Zahra with his hoarse voice.

“Sshhhtt.. It's night. Sleep yes dear.” Whisper Faza while rubbing a gentle swipe of Zahra's arm.

Zahra nodded her head then closed her eyes again in her husband's warm embrace.

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The next day at the dinner table.

“You should eat that much Zahra. Don't forget to take vitamins and milk.” Sinta made Zahra and Faza look at each other and then smile.

“Iya mah.” Zahra replied quietly with a smile.

Sinta gave a quick glance at Zahra then gave a lazy look. Until now Sinta still does not understand what is more Zahra so that her son can be so crazy infatuated with Zahra.

After breakfast, Faza went to work. The man's car drove along with Sinta's car out of the yard of his house and Zahra.

Zahra who drove the two to the front of the house smiled to see him. Zahra really did not understand the attitude of the mother and child.

Sinta, he was attentive but his speech was always spicy and cornered him. Sinta also continues to demand Zahra to give birth to a baby boy.

As for Faza, the man always said love to him. But since Zahra's return from the hospital at that time Faza has become so busy that there is no time to chat together like before. Zahra met Faza in the morning breakfast with the rest like luck. If not home late Zahra can still meet face to face with Faza before they sleep. But otherwise they'll come face to face the next morning when they wake up. That's if Faza doesn't leave in the morning.

Zahra sighed softly. The beautiful story and Faza used to feel no longer the same. Faza cannot always be there for him. Even Zahra can guess tomorrow she will check her pregnancy with Sinta again.

“Mrs..”.

Zahra's daydreams fell apart as Lasmi called out to him. Zahra turned her head then turned her body smiling at the Lasmi maam who was standing not far from her.

“Ya mbak, why?” Zahra asked with a smile that adorned her lips.

“This I want permission to market madam. Materials materials needs in the kitchen are exhausted.”

“Oh yes mbak. I'm all nitip.. Buy chicken noodles. The link split aja.”

“Good mistress.. I excuse.”

“Heart heart mbak.”

Zahra stared at the Lasmi madam who was walking in the yard of her house. The existence of Lasmi mbak makes Zahra not lonely. Although Lasmi always acted standard with him but Zahra never felt there was a distance with Lasmi's mother. Zahra already feels like a family with Lasmi's mom.

After Lasmi took an online taxi that might have been booked, Zahra went into the house.