The Journey of Ziya

The Journey of Ziya
51. The Journey of Ziya



Not felt, it has been 3 months Nawir married and has been 7 months also the age of Ziya content..


His intention was to hold 7 months, but because of the end of this Ziya always felt cape and mageran, so it was not implemented..


This afternoon Shaijiee came home from his office, entered his yard and got out of the car to the door..


When you want to open it turns out mbok yem has already opened..


Now Shaijiee has little Indonesian language although not yet fluent and there are still words that are not understood..


"Sorry sir" said mbok Yem


"It's okay, where's my wife?" ask Shaijiee


"Non Ziya is in the family room watching tv" replied Mbok Yem


"Owh, thank you" said Shijiee


He entered his home, when in the family room he saw his wife lying on the sofa while watching television..


Her enlarged stomach made Shaijiee anxious..


"Dear Assalamualaikum" hail Shaijiee


"Wa'alaikumussalam" Ziya replied still focused on tv


"Hmmm husband came home even dicuekin.. I just went back to the office again then" said Shaijiee pura nambek


"You've made a lot of money there" Ziya replied casually


Shaijiee sat down softly hearing Ziya's reply


"Darling, I really do work again" said Shaijiee


"Dearly, work is looking for a lot of fulus for labor costs" said Ziya


Shaijiee stood in front of Ziya


"I'm good, look out ahh.. I'm watching" Ziya said


"I came home from the office, you forgot your duty to be my wife?" ask Shaijiee


"Hehehee maaaf, yukk to the room.. Uhhh gemes my husband if angry.. Sorry, my dear.. Yukk, you want to take a shower, right? I prepared some warm water yaa" Ziya said holding Shaijiee's hand to the room


"Yes, continue to be ready for orange juice as well.. I want that" said Shaijiee


"Okee siaapp"


Shaijiee enters the bathroom to clean herself up.. Then Ziya headed for the closet to pick up Shaijiee's clothes.. After that she went to the kitchen to make juice for her husband..


As Shaijiee finished bathing, Ziya came carrying the juice..


"Honey this is the juice" Ziya said


Then Shaijiee took the orange juice "give thanks"


Shaijiee drank the juice and put on his clothes..


"Prepare warm water 50 thousand, make orange juice 80rb was included the same price of the fruit, continue to prepare clothes 30rb.. Where to pay here" Todong Ziya made up his mind


"The total is 160rb, a discount of 150rb only" said Ziya


"How much about the total Turkish currency?" ask Shaijie


"About 78 lira, you straighten it out 80 lira" Ziya said


"More dong than 150rb" says Shaijiee


"The name is also business ๐Ÿ˜" said Ziya taking the money in Shaijiee's hands and leaving


"Don't till my son is born.. His mother asked for money" complained Shaijiee


Other things in the residence Nawir.. This month his workshop revenue has decreased slightly.. The money is used for capital.. But it is because the area is less crowded for such a motorcycle paint shop, so there are only a few customers since the start of the new business..


Nawir does live in the pesantren, but his house is a bit far from the Arkan house because it is indeed a pesantren is very broad.. Because his house is a little far from Arkan, making his parents do not know that Nawir and his family are in trouble for the economy..


Nawir didn't want to ask his parents.. He was ashamed to ask.. Nawir has always chosen his own path.. So everything he took care of himself without involving parents..


He asked Nisrine to be patient in this situation.. This may be the test at the beginning of their marriage..


Nisrine.. They just eat.. Even to buy chicken they think.. Afraid this month they can't pay the workshop employees.. That's why they skimp.. Sometimes Nawir diem diem ask for rice to mbok kitchen cottage..


Fortunately asi Nisrine is still out, so for Dilara milk he is not so thoughtful.. Although there should be 1 or 2 boxes of formula milk..


"Feed first" said Nisrine


"I'm sorry we only eat tempeh with asem vegetables" said Nawir


"Okay, this is really good.. Nourishing again.. I like it" said Nisrine


"Do I sell the workshop? we're just a small business in the pesantren canteen?" ask Nawir


"That's your business, time to sell? kan darling.. You cape cape wake up that effort.. You are not bankrupt.. Just shaky again.. God willing, the workshop will be rame again" said Nisrine


Nisrine calmed Nawir's heart as much as possible..


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