Restu Fighters

The Arrival of Foreigners

In the morning with a new life, Zaniah in the kitchen seemed busy packing cakes and food for him to take to the house of the child far enough away. Their house was almost an hour away from the vehicle. Firhan who saw the action of the wife in the kitchen that morning was even amazed. What happened to his wife made him so excited. He walked while tidying up his work tie.

"She, what are you doing?" firhan asked hugging the wife's body from behind. Just contact the action of the husband made Zaniah jumped in shock. Luckily the items he arranged in front of him did not fall into his hands.

"Mas, why is it that I'm surprised anyway? Look good this cake didn't fall. I'm tired of him." he pursed spoiled lips on the husband.

Now the relationship between the two has returned to harmony as before. They never had the slightest fuss during deciding to start a new sheet. And the servants who were in their house were also happy to see Firhan and Zaniah who were not shy to show their affection in the house. Like this morning when Zaniah got a hug from behind by her husband, the woman turned her body to face her husband.

"What do you make cakes for? And for whom is all that why so much?" asked Firhan who saw the cake in front of his wife there were three packs. Well it's all cakes that have been divided according to the portion.

"Cake cake to eat on days anyway, mas. But I've been sharing. To mom, mom, and Anna. So today I'm going to go to those three houses." he said happily.

Firhan was also happy to see the attention of the wife to the family and especially to her daughter-in-law who was none other than the son of Lillia, a former best friend of her ex-wife. The two had breakfast together until they walked to the main door. Zaniah will drive to his car and Firhan will also head to his own car. They will separate in the yard by riding their respective vehicles.

"Mas, hug." said Zaniah asking spoiledly.

Firhan who understood just obeyed the request of the wife. He hugged Zaniah's body both seemed to laugh so happily. Suddenly, a voice was strange to them.

"Who, Niah?" Firhan twisted his body facing the two strangers with a frown.

Zaniah who initially frowned not recognizing the person in front of him suddenly grew shocked considering the figure of the woman with a mole at the end of her nose. Well, the woman who's been in her past stories.

"Who are y'all? Get the fuck out of here. Mas, these guys must be bad guys even I don't know them." Zaniah looked pale and very frightened at that moment.

Firhan who still did not understand seemed to be acting calm."Niah, don't be afraid like that. These are who we should ask first." said Firhan holding both shoulders and wife.

"No. Get the hell out of here. Go!" Zaniah wanted to drive them out and pull the hand of the husband to enter the house but, not only did that move leave the two strangers behind. Zaniah and Firhan had already heard the sound of shouting.

"Bu Zaniah, we're here to take our son Danu. I beg you, Ma. I'm going to give the money back to my mother who wants to give us back our son. Please, my husband has come to ask me for forgiveness, ma'am. Help us, Ms. Zaniah." the screams suddenly made Zaniah's body cold all over.

Firhan who stepped in with the forced pull of his wife suddenly came to a halt on the stairs. He looked back and looked at the couple who were standing not far from them.

"Who's Danu, Niah?" firhan asked still wanting to know the clarity.