Sharing Love: Sharing a Husband

Chapter 33

While Zia was on her way, she was very worried. Afraid that Zidan met his grandmother, because he was constantly agitated, he pulled the car over. He picked up his cell phone in his bag and called Yola.

The connection is directly connected.

"Call, Yol. I'll take Zidan, lest he meet Zia's grandmother" Zia said on the connection. "Well, I'll explain." Before long he turned off his phone, because Yola can be trusted he was a little relieved.

Zia drove her car back to the office. Because today there are guests who want to meet him.

***

Eva keeps looking into Zia's class, and wants to see Zidan. He still could not believe that his son-in-law was so quick to have children, even his age was not far from Zia, his grandson.

"Is it possible that Zia got married immediately after her divorce from Randy?" said itself. Even though it is true, it will require a process until she becomes pregnant in the near future. Eva kept thinking about that until her head was dizzy.

Before long, the lesson hours were over. Zia came out of the classroom, she approached her grandmother. He also gave a note to his grandmother. It was a form to be signed by the parents, permission to carry out the summer camp event to be held at the top.

"Summer camp?" said Eva.

Zia nodded her head, she was happy with the event.

"Oma's not sure your Papa will agree, The peak is far away, Zia," Eva said.

Zia immediately pouted and ran towards the car. Eva sighed, then caught up with Zia. He forgot about Zidan, but he wanted to meet the boy

Upon arriving in the car, Eva sits her body next to Zia. The little girl frowned, because she thought her grandmother would not even agree to go to the summer camp.

"Don't frown, Oma agrees." Eva said while gently rubbing Zia's hair.

Zia's eyes were on her grandmother's face, as if asking for help for permission on her papa. Zia also clenched her hands together, she was so begging.

"Yes, Oma tried to talk to me, Papa," said Eva.

Zia immediately smiled and hugged her grandmother.

"Road, sir," Eva said later to her driver.

Along the way, Eva kept thinking about Zia. Zidan's existence becomes a question for him, does he have to tell this problem to his son? But if the assumption is wrong, and it's true Zia's son with his new husband, it will certainly hurt Randy. Eventually, Eve intends to hide the news about Zia to her son before he finds out the truth.

***

Today, Zia was at a mall. The client asked to meet there. Zia herself was not surprised by it, it was common for her to get young clients. While waiting, he played his phone. Looking at Zidan's memories as a baby.

His lips covered his smile, when he remembered Zidan's cuteness in his childhood. Because he longed for Zidan, he contacted Angga, asking him to deliver the child to him.

Zia remembered the event that would be held at Zidan school, while at the mall she all bought for the needs of her son in the future. Zia kept glancing at the clock on her phone, her client this time pissed her off.

After a long wait, he contacted the office. Asking about his client, he was afraid that his client had canceled his meeting schedule.

"Hallo, Bagas. It's me, the client so come what not? Why is it so long, it's been an hour I wait," Zia scolded at the connection.

"Wait a minute, I try to contact the client" Bagas said.

"Send me the number." After saying that, Zia closed her call.

Before long, Zia's phone rang, signaling a message entered her phone. It turned out to be a message from Bagas, sending him a number. After receiving the number, he did not contact her directly. He tried to give his clients time.

Waiting for a moment to make him lose his patience, he grabbed his phone, was about to contact the person. Just intending to contact him, a voice sounded from behind him.

"Sorry, make you wait a long time," said the person.

Deg

"Voice ..."

The voice reminded Zia of someone, curious and frightened into one. Hopefully it's just his mind, Zia thought.

"Yes, not a-a-what," Zia replied stammered.

How surprised he was when who became his client this time. Seeing his face was able to make his heart beat violently. Nearly 6 years without seeing him.

The face was still handsome, nothing had changed in his view. Zia still does not believe this, today she met her ex-husband.

Randy himself was no less surprised, he commented a smile when he saw the beautiful face of his ex-wife. The longing disappeared instantly when he saw Zia.

"Mas Randy."

"Zia" they said at the same time

The two of them had a dream, so long ago they met again. Although laborious, Zia swallowed her saliva. He tried to neutralize himself, trying to stay ordinary.

"How are you, Mas?" ask Zia later.

"Well," answered Randy.

"Please sit down." Zia let her ex-husband sit down, she tried to be professional.

"So you ordered the house?" ask Zia. In his heart he wondered, why did he buy a house? What house was once not occupied? Does her ex-husband really want to bury his memories with her? Until Zia thought. Because she felt it was meaningless in her ex-husband's life.

"Yes, I ordered the house. I want a surprise" replied Randy.

"Well, according to the price. And it can no longer be nego, because it is the market price," explained Zia.

Instead of listening to Zia's words, Randy looked at her ex-wife's face.

"You're getting pretty, Zia," muttered Randy.

"Huh, what did you say?" ask Zia. Because he hears vaguely.

"No-no, I mean the pictures of the house are pretty," elak Randy.

The conversation between them remains on purpose, though Randy asks little of Zia. But as much as possible Zia diverts Randy's questions. Because to be honest, Zia was thinking about Angga who was on his way to the shopping center with Zidan.

The conversation continued, until a call echoed in Zia's ears, and Randy realized it.

"Mrs ..."