Somplak Boss

Part 47: Zahra Nyidam

"Congratulations, soon you'll have a baby."

Erwin could not hide his happiness when he heard the good news from Budiman's doctor.

"Bu Zahra has to rest a lot. Can not do exhausting activities," said the Doctor again gave advice.

"No need to run any more food stalls, huh?" Erwin rubbed Zahra's cheeks. Zahra nodded like a child.

"Hmm, but..," Zahra seemed to think. "But tell me the same doctor sir first don't call me to wear 'Mom' again, yes," explained Zahra spoiled. The doctor just chuckled.

Erwin smiled as he pinched Zahra's nose, anxious.

***

At midnight Zahra was still writhing restlessly unable to sleep.

Finally he shook the shoulder of Erwin who was sleeping next to him. "Mas, Mas, wake up!"

Erwin rubbed his sticky eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I want goat satay to be given peanut sauce." Zahra pouting.

Erwin jumped straight away. "What time?" The man glanced at the wall clock in his room, showing it at 02 in the morning. Erwin believes that Zahra is now nyidam.

Erwin opened the blanket and grabbed his jacket that was draped in the closet. "I'll find you first, okay?" he said then hurriedly out of the room.

Zahra smile. She is so grateful to have a husband like Erwin. Look at him who doesn't complain at all when Zahra asks for something at midnight. Because of his heartlessness, Zahra finally decided to accompany Erwin.

"Mas, wait!" zahra shouted, making Erwin who had just opened the gate of the house turn his head.

Zahra immediately gasped, as cold air directly pierced her skin. The woman hugged her tiny body tightly wrapped only in light blue pajamas patterned on Doraemon.

"Why did you come out?" asked Erwin while frowning. "It's cold outside."

"I want to go, Mom." Zahra smiled as she played her cheek, so adorable.

Erwin simply walked away from home, starting a search for satay sellers who usually operate by the side of the road. He was grateful that the city of Jakarta never sleeps. There are always people who move 24 hours non-stop without stopping, both bad activities and good activities. It's just that if the early morning looks a little quieter than the night.

"I'm afraid that the salesman won't meet, Mas" murmured Zahra with his teeth curled up, shivering with cold. However, it did not last long because Erwin suddenly attached a sweater to his shoulder.

"Let's not cold" Erwin said, confirming Zahra's long, messy hair fell on her face.

"Romantis" Zahra looked down, trying to hide the happiness that was in her heart.

"You want to hold hands?" erwin said without looking at Zahra.

Zahra glanced at Erwin with her cool gaze. Erwin's firm jaw strongly illustrates his authority. Moreover, with her messy hair state, it looks so enchanting.

"You don't want to, a lonely pump?" erwin asked again because Zahra was still silent.

The woman quickly grabbed Erwin's hand. Instantly also his memory was immediately thrown at the memories. His memories were with a man named Vilan. His old High School friend, who promised to go back to Zahra when he succeeds. And, now the man named Vilan has returned, however, under different circumstances. Destiny is good at manipulating expectations. Now they can't be together. Because Zahra already has Erwin.

Handsome boss with a million charms. The genius man who saved her in the nightclub, wanted to buy her not as a night butterfly, but as a betel's wife to be an affair.

"Udah does not exist. Is there a ketoprak?" Erwin let out a rough breath.

Zahra looked at Erwin with a sad look. "I don't want to go into a ketoprak."

"In the alley there might be." Erwin pointed at an alley that was 100 meters away from his place.

"It was supposed to be a loud ride in the car" Zahra grumbled as her legs began to ache after walking away.

"You tired?" tanya Erwin took off her grip from Zahra's hand.

"No, no, I.e.," Zahra's words came to a halt as she saw Erwin crouching before her.

"Let's ride!"

Zahra was silent. Erwin's back is wearing a black shirt with Adidas training pants in gray.

"Come on!"

Zahra immediately woke up from her daydream. "Aren't you tired, Mom?"

"Are you buying ketoprak?"

Zahra immediately pouted. "No need to."

"Hunting goes up, hunting is draped in flies."

Zahra hissed then climbed onto Erwin's back. "What's the fly covered with?"

"Kitoprak." Erwin chuckled after Zahra got on his back.

Erwin laughed again as his shoulder was pinched. Then he stomped Zahra's body, so that the tiny body of the woman did not degenerate from her sling.

"We're like high school kids, huh?" lirih Zahra who drowned her face on Erwin's shoulder.

"It's soon Mama-Papa" Erwin replied calmly, with his feet steadily stepping down the sidewalk.

"I don't pant, do I have a child?" ask Zahra plain.

"No, you deserve to be Mom."

"Isshhh, same time!"

Erwin jumped over the hole that was on the sidewalk. "Our son must be happy to squirm his mother's pinter cook."

"Our son must be happy because his father has the largest smartphone factory in the world."

"Our son would be happy, if he had a funny sister like Rena." Erwin's voice weakened. The man remembered his beloved daughter.

Zahra was also sad. "May Rena be fine, yes, Mas."

"Amen!" answer Erwin briefly.

"I'm sure, really, that Caramel can solve this problem, and Rustam will soon be caught."

"Is that Caramel?" ask Erwin. "Many of them died in Paris."

"The evidence is that Caramel was able to eradicate the drug network in my school. In fact, he also caught the drug kingpin."

"Hmm, I hope your guess is right."

Zahra patted Erwin's shoulder. "Mas, Mas, there's a shooting star. Buruan, gih, ask for something."

Erwin smiles. "I don't believe it that way. If you have a request for it."

"I'm confused what I'm asking for."

"What do you want?" ask Erwin.

"Hmm, what is it?" Zahra seemed to think.

"Yes, it's up to you."

"I want to stop time."

"Then?"

"Hugging you."

"Continue?"

"It has. I don't want anything else but you."

Erwin smiled sweetly.

***

Viola thrashed as he was tied up with a mine by Rustam and locked inside the room. "Mas, please don't do anything Rena, Mas!" viola shouted in a hoarse voice, from crying for too long.

"Your blessing will let go if you stop talking about Rena," replied Rustam who sat on the edge of the bed against Viola after smoking his cigarette.

"Kill me, Mom. But return Rena to Indonesia, to her father." Viola cried again.

"It's exactly Rena I'm going to kill!" Rustam emphasized his words. "And you will live to accompany my days."

"Mas, please...., No! Don't kill Rena!"

"No one can refuse my request." Rustam grinned.

"You're evil!"

"Emang, from the past!"

"Basic demon!"

Rustam chuckled. "The devil will plant the seed of the devil in your womb."

"Fuck!"

"Whatever!"

Seriate...