
"They have come, Buk," exclaimed Malik, father of Zayn and Cinta, when he saw a car belonging to his eldest son had entered the courtyard of his house.
It had been thirty minutes that Malik had waited for the arrival of his two children, whom they had deliberately told him only an hour ago.
Shortly after, Rahayu, the mother of Zayn and Love, came out of her house and stood next to her husband to greet her two children who had stepped down to approach her.
"Assalamu'alaikum Father, Mother," Zayn said to his parents and then kissed the back of their hands very reverent followed later by Love who shook hands as well.
"Come in" Malik asked them.
"mmm... From the smell it looks like mom's cooking good again huh, Mom?" The Exclaim of Love so smelled the aroma of delicious cuisine in the family room of the simple house.
And Rahayu only responded to the joyous look of Love with her warm smile.
"Waaah... I cook a lot!" The girl immediately pulled the chair on the dining table and directly sat on it.
"Badahat said his brother did not spend the night," he said while taking a little gudeg cuisine made by his mother.
"Really, Zayn?" Rahayu turned to Zayn who stood with her.
"Yes, Mom. I'm sorry I couldn't spend the night here because I had to get to the project right away" she explained, embracing her mother's shoulders so lovingly.
"Where work did you spend the night here last night. So I'm not surprised to see that you're here, it's just stopping by." Malik who looks to have been sitting in the dining chair is also making a sound.
Zayn and Rahayu also sat in the dining chair, initially their gaze was the same as the Love who had apparently started breakfast first due to hunger after a long trip.
"Love, don't you wash your hands first?" Tegur Rahayu saw Love who ate like a girl no grace at all.
"Nanggung bye, Mom. It's going to run out" he said as he continued to put his food in his mouth.
Rahayu was finally only able to snort resignedly to see her daughter who still could not feel like another graceful girl.
"Why didn't you just spend the night, son? I miss you, I want to hear a lot of stories from you." Rahayu's face looks sad looking at her beloved son.
Zayn simply commented on his little smile. "After my project was completed I went straight back here. I want to take Dad with Mom to Jakarta," he said later.
"Make what? We don't need a vacation. We just want to see you stay here for two days. That's enough." Rahayu Protest.
He said so because after Zayn decided to study in the capital until now the activity of the man was always busy. From the initially busy because of college, after graduation was continued busy again because of work.
"How much longer will your project last, Zayn?" Zayn's father asked.
"Just let it be done quickly and not find any obstacles," he replied, who was then embraced by Malik's head.
"Actually I mean to take mom's dad, because I want you to wave your daughter-in-law there." Finally Zayn said his wish so calmly.
Malik and Rahayu were certainly very shocked when they heard it. Between being happy or sad they are still confused. Because after knowing about Zayn's mass they are always filled with anxiety. The feeling of anxiety that if at any time Zayn suddenly came again when the man was happy with the others.
While Cinta, the girl immediately ended her breakfast because she was amazed by her brother who desperately wanted to propose to his woman who she knew now her relationship was still not improving.
"I beg my blessing to propose to Ara, Dad, Mom. I've met him again. And this is a picture of my son, my grandson and my mother." The man then showed a photo of Ziyyan alone from his phone.
ZIYYAN😍
"Subhanallah... My granddaughter's handsome." Rahayu immediately grabbed Zayn's phone and he never stopped looking at his grandson's face.
"He looks just like you, Zayn," he said later.
"Ehem...." Malik's deliberate dehumanizing voice makes Rahayu, Zayn and Love suddenly turn to him.
"Continue what about Mr. Haris' plan, Zayn?" Apparently Malik is still thinking about the matter of Haris' request.
Zayn just smiled, he did not immediately answer his father's question.
"Dad, Mother, Ara was Haris' father's son. So you don't have to worry about what his request is. He himself asked me to immediately bring my mother's father there," he explained, who immediately received a welcome smile of relief from the look of Malik and his wife.
"In that case, we'll be there soon. No need to wait for your project to be completed. What about tomorrow?"
"Huh?" Zayn was immediately flabbergasted when he heard the proposal from his father.
"Faster is better." Rahayu sounded more supportive.
"Can't be tomorrow, Dad, Mom. It's too sudden for me. Moreover-" The man did not have the heart to continue his conversation. It was unlikely that she would have told both her parents if her relationship with Ara was still like this.
"okay! Now we eat first. Our brother Zayn's problem continued after eating. How's it?" Suddenly Love interrupted their conversation.
Drrrr..... Drrrr.....
Zayn's cell phone suddenly rang. The name of the Boss' wife who contacted him via video call.
"I'm sorry, I answered the phone first," he said, then picked a place a little away from where he was.
"Zay." Zayn." Viona immediately greeted him when his call had been answered by Zayn.
"Yes, Mom. What's up?" Ask a little clumsy, because this is the first time Haris' wife contacted him.
"What are you doing, my grandson? What are you Ziyyan for, huh?" Ask to the point.
"Ziyyan?" Zayn thought for a moment.
"Yes. Let's see this face." At once Viona showed her grandson's scowling face to Zayn.
"Hey, Son. Ziyyan why is that so her face? Saddened?" Sapa Zayn, but can only see the face of his son.
"She said you were both the same woman. Is that right, Zayn?"
Actually Viona did not want to take seriously the trivial thing that Ziyyan had told her. But because hearing Keanu's words yesterday made his trust slightly wavering in Zayn's sincerity to Ara.
"Ooh.... I just remembered, Mom." Instantly Zayn waved a hand calling out to Love in order to join the call as well.
"Include me, this is my sister's love. Maybe Ziyyan had misunderstood me after seeing me both as my sister." Zayn showed Viona the face of Love.
"Ooh...." Viona finally just nodded.
"Ziyyan, this is aunty Love, her sister's father. You don't know him yet, do you?" Zayn again greeted Ziyyan while introducing Love to her.
"Hi, Ziyyan! Love greeted the boy.
"Hey, Ziyyan. She was apparently your aunty. Come on now you can't frown. The handsome target is gone." Viona was trying to give an understanding of the boy's misunderstanding.
"Later after dad came home, dad introduced Ziyyan same aunty Love as well. Wanna?"
It turned out that Zayn's speech was able to make Ziyyan's countenance look a little carefree again. I don't know what because I want to hear introduced, or because I hear the word 'back'.
"Mmm, Zayn."
"Yes, Mom."
"Now you're at your house, right? I mean at your parents' house?"
Zayn only nodded briefly.
"Trus, when was your mother's father planning to come here?"
"Mm, maybe this week, ma'am. That's if Ara--"
"Aiiih, you don't need to consider her feelings too much anymore." Suddenly, Viona cuts off Zayn's words.
"Now he was crying in his room. She must have been jealous." Viona said so because she saw the condition of Ara herself in her room.
After finding Ziyyan who was like a snack actually he wanted to ask Ara about what happened with Ziyyan. But all of that was he asked after seeing Ara who was crying as he pleased while buried her face covered.
And after finding out the truth to Zayn, from there he became more convinced that Ara was jealous. It's just still covered by his mountainous sense of prestige.
"Yes already is. Then mommy hang up the phone first."
"Mommy?" Of course Zayn was still shocked to hear the words from Viona.
"Yes. From now on you call me mami!" Later orders.
"That's i-it-" The man could only scratch his non-itchy head.
"You protest? I don't accept any protests. Once I tell you to call mami, you have to call mami."
"E-eh, fine, Mi." Kali Zayn can only resign and obey.
"Naaaaah..so dong." And then there was Viona's smile from across the street. Shortly after that the phone connection finally died as well.
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