Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband

Chapter 13

The night changed, and even the sunlight appeared. Placing himself until the light penetrates the room occupied by Zia. Because last night did not sleep well, making him bad luck.

Zia was so surprised to find the sunlight that was already illuminating the earth. He immediately went to the bathroom, he intended to clean himself. He sighed, he got a guest today. Waking up bad luck does not perform his worship makes Zia a little thought.

"Good thing again." Zia was relieved because she was on holiday.

He immediately cleaned himself up, and after that he immediately returned to the room. But her steps stopped because she remembered there was her husband there. Zia peeked first, but she did not see her husband there.

"Ah, maybe he's awake," Zia said. Relaxed, he walked to his room. Approaching the closet to pick up clothes for him to wear.

After wearing clothes, he polished his face by using thin makeup. I forgot to put color on her lips. After everything was done, he came out of the room. Heading to the kitchen to make breakfast. Because of bad luck, he was first by Camelia who was with Eva there.

Camelia was so intense in getting the heart of her mother-in-law, but still Eva did not like it. And Zia came to him, helping those who were cooking this morning. Eva immediately welcomed Zia's arrival in the kitchen. Even Camelia's whereabouts were instantly set aside.

The incident did not escape Randy's vision. Seeing his favorite wife moody, he immediately approached her. He did not meet Camelia, but met his first wife. He pulled Zia's hand and took her away from the kitchen. Until Eva and Camelia were astonished.

There is no suspicion in Eva, because Randy pulled her gently so that Eva did not suspect that she had never been fair to Zia. Randy takes Zia away from her mother, after feeling safe and away from her mother, Randy just says what he wants to say.

"You don't have to help Mama and Camelia in the kitchen, let them close!" cetus Randy's.

Zia threw out her hand which was still held by Randy. She thought her husband was gone. Her cold in-law attitude towards Camelia, why was her husband angry with her?

"Enough, Mom! I don't want you to always blame me, and don't forbid me to stay in the kitchen. If you dare, just talk to Mama. Don't be the one who's upset!" Boldly, Zia told her husband that. Zia understood the tightness in her chest, and she left her husband speechless.

Zia did not care about her husband's ban, she stayed in the kitchen to help her mother-in-law who was still with her honey. Because he felt wrong, and all this time he was fine with Camelia without rivaling each other. Because they live in harmony. Her husband hated her.

Eva sees Zia's gagat as if she is upset, she feels that something is hidden from her son and daughter-in-law. Even so, they finished cooking them quietly. But with a different thought.

***

It was time for them to have breakfast, they were all already at the dinner table for breakfast together. From there, Eva sees the injustice of Randy to Zia. And it seemed like her guess was right, let everything be fair, Eva showed her dislike to Camelia.

Eva is tasting Camelia's food.

"You want to make Mama's high blood rise?" bright Eva on Camelia.

"I mean, Mama?" ask Camelia who doesn't understand.

"It makes you taste salty" he said again. In fact, it's just Eva's wits. He wants to upset Randy and feel what Zia is feeling. Eva knew that her son must be upset about his unfair attitude towards his two daughters-in-law.

Eva looks up at her son, if he's unfair to Zia. He will never be fair to his two daughters-in-law. Randy's gaze was immediately directed at Zia, all this one of his first wives. Breakfast was a little messed up.

Upon Eva's return from there, Camelia became moody. She could not get the heart of her mother-in-law, and she also blamed her husband.

"This is all because of you, try if you can be fair to me as well Zia, maybe your Mama can accept me as her daughter-in-law" said Camelia suddenly.

"You blame me? It's all because of him." Show it to Zia.

Zia fell silent which became her husband's accusation. Once again he was to blame, fed up with all that, Zia immediately went from before them. He even left without saying goodbye.

"Look at your selfishness, Zia just chose to leave" Camelia told Randy.

That day was really messed up, and it was all Randy's fault. If he could be fair here, what less than his two wives? Even they are sincere about the destiny that unites them in this polygamy, Randy should be grateful to have wives who want to share saumi. Life got along well without worrying about everything, especially Zia who was patient with her husband's attitude.

***

Zia busied herself in the shop, dispelling the irritation there. He vented his anger at the cookie dough he was squeezing with his hand. Mila and the other employees did not dare to greet him, anger and disappointment so visible on his face. Plus, he's the one who's been truating.

While it was like that, Angga came to the store and Mila informed Zia of the man's arrival.

"Bak, outside there's Mas Angga." Said Mila who ventured to speak to Zia.

"Say there's no Ma'am." Zia replied without looking, even she was so focused on her dough. Until the dough is already thick and soft.

Not daring to say anymore, Mila immediately went to cover from the face of the angry woman. He drove Angga away subtly, even telling the truth. He did not obey what Zia had told him.

"Mas Angga just go home" Mila said.

"Why? Zia's there, right?" Because he saw Zia's motorbike parked outside.

"Yes there, but this is not the right time. Zia's mom is busy making new recipes."

Not wanting to disturb the concentration of the woman, Angga left, and he understood.

After Angga's departure, Mila returns to meet Zia. He took the container containing the dough from Zia's hand.

"This dough will not fight, until Zia's mother is mocked to ashes." Mila said as she grabbed the container.

It was like running a marathon, Zia was hunting her breath. Upset, sad, angry. All become one. Until he decides to leave there, he wants to vent his frustration in another way, wants to share and share his piloted taste. Precisely he wanted to confide, saw Mila, the girl was not yet time to know all the family problems. He was afraid that the girl would be traumatized for a long time because of her household story.

There was no other choice but to go home, it was better to go home and soak his body in cold water, hoping for the heat in his brain to be carried cold by the water.