THE BEST BROTHERS

S3 Love For Them Chapter 3 "Dinner"

This afternoon I was getting ready to go home, Zidane came into my room, and took me home. I immediately picked up my bag and walked out next to Zidane.

"So, will you come to dinner?"ask Zidane.

"You ah, lazy me, Zi." I replied lazily.

"Oh, yes Zi, please tell Juan, earlier he brought his financial statements into my room, I know he's just a mode. Obviously it's a report that should sign you, not me." ask me.

"So she went to your room?"ask Zidane.

"Yes."i replied.

"He's not sure yet he's chasing you" Zidane said with a smile

"Don't smile. Admonish your staff."tukas me.

"You know, it's your gluttony that makes men want to have you, Nisa" Zidane said.

"Come, Zi." said I.

I walked ahead of Zidane, who had persuaded me to have dinner with Leon. I got into Zidane's car, followed by Zidane also getting into the car.

"Nis, I want what's best for you. It seems Leon fits you." Zidane said.

"Zi, you don't have to say that anymore" I said.

Zidan drove his car home, I just stayed in the car, I didn't want to go to dinner with Leon, but Zidane forced me to go to dinner with Leon. He was seducing me to have dinner.

"Nis, come along, please.."he again pleaded with me.

"Huh-€¦.you force it." I said as I exhaled violently.

"Yes I'm coming, but Dio and Shifa I'm taking." I said.

"All right, I'll call Leon now, if you'll come" he said

"His phone? Is that true?"I said in my heart.

"meaning? Phone?ask me.

"Yes, from last day Leon kept calling me, telling me to persuade me to come to dinner. And, you finally want to, so I have to call her" she explained.

"Zidane, is he really that way?"my many.

"Indeed like that. I'm sure he's a good man for you and your children." Zidane said.

"I'm tired, Zi, it's up to you."tukas me.

I got home, I went straight into the house, met Dio and Shifa. They immediately hugged me, I kissed them alternately, it felt like one day he really missed.

"Mother, when do we see opa again? Dio kangen opa, Kak Najwa, Kak Rafi, Kak Farrel, Kak Rana and Budhe Mira also Pakdhe Arsyad."ucop Dio.

"I'm also kangen, budhe Shita kangen and Vino pakde too."shahut Shifa.

"It's not time to go home yet, baby. Patience huh?"say me.

"Yes, mom, Shifa is hanging out with Budhe, wants to show Budhe my writing." said Shifa.

"Son, I'll go home, you're still in the office business" I said.

"Mother, there is uncle Zi with uncle Alvin, also Kakung's eyes." said Shifa.

"Yes, but you still have to be here, baby." I explained.

"Yes already, then." said Dio and Shifa who were a bit disappointed.

They are too early to know the truth. Maybe if they know that Mira is jealous of me, they don't miss that much with Mira.

"I'm sorry mom, son, must involve you hiding here" I said in my heart.

I purposely lost contact with them, I threw away all my cell phone numbers, and deliberately never contacted them. Let them be happy, I do not want to be happy in their lives, what else in the lives of Sisters Arsyad and Mira. The jealousy of Brother Mira who has truly gone too far, inhabited me for up to a month, and when I say goodbye he did not pay attention. I've only ever said that Brother Mira is so indifferent.

Dio and Shifa seemed disappointed once I spoke like that. Zidane approached them, and asked them to joke.

"Dio, Shifa, tonight we're going to dinner, with Uncle's mom and my friend. You want to, right?"ask Zidane.

"Where's uncle?"ask Them.

"Dining at a nice restaurant, you want to?"ask Zidane.

"You'€¦" they replied in unison.

"Yes if you want, do not be sad so dong." said Zidane.

"I'm sad because I want to go home to Indonesia, want to see the tomb of my father, uncle." said Dio.

"Shifa too, uncle." he said.

"Yes, you will also return to Indonesia, you are patient? Mother is not finished business here." said Zidane.

"OK" replied those who returned cheerfully as Zidane kept joking with them.

I'm getting ready to have dinner with Zidane and Leon as well as the kids. I wore a long tunic suit that closed to my knees. Yes, I'm wearing a hijab now, one week before Arsyil left me, she asked me to wear a hijab. And it turned out to be his last request.

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5Happy REJOIN.