
All this time, Dera did not expect more to have her husband's heart. He knew Zayn had hated him so much since the beginning of the match. Plus, his negative behavior makes Zayn even less like it.
However, Dera always tried to be kind to her husband. No matter how Zayn responds, no matter how cold Zayn is towards him, it is important that he continues to be faithful near the man and serve whatever his needs are, except the inner living.
Ever since Dera's parents died in a plane crash three years ago, Dera has been frustrated. Although he had never felt the attention of his parents since childhood, but they were still Dera's parents. The mother who gave birth to him, also his father who always played an important role in his growth.
If he divorces Dera, Dera will automatically live alone. She has no one left but Zayn and her little Kania—daughter. Moreover, his son still needed the attention of a father. He could not bear if the innocent little boy bore the burden when he grew up because of a divorce, even though in fact Zayn is not the real father of Kania.
It also discourages Zayn from divorcing Dera. He felt too sorry for the poor woman if he had to leave her too after he lived with his parents forever. He had once felt the loss of his parents, so he felt compassion for the woman.
At that time, Dera pleaded with Zayn with a tearful Divorce, he did not want to be divorced. He didn't want to live a day and his door only wanted to live with Zayn.
How much he pleaded, Zayn remained adamant to keep divorcing him. However, Zayn's uncle always persuaded him not to make such a quick decision and told him to reconsider.
He kept asking Zayn to think carefully about his decision. Irwan was very fond of the fate of Dera. Eventually, Zayn is forced to accept Dera in his life. However, he put forward some conditions for Dera to change.
These conditions are written on a piece of paper, such as a seal agreement in general. First, Dera must behave as a good wife. Second, prepare clothes, also cook food for him, and,. Third, take good care of the child. Fourth, you can't leave the house without Zayn's permission. Fifth, leave the night world, no more drunk, let alone play with men and the last condition, no conjugal relations.
Dera undertakes all the terms of Zayn despite a slight objection. Since that incident, Dera has changed drastically. She became a good and obedient woman to her husband.
The time rolled so fast, the morning was greeted with the hot sun from the eastern horizon, penetrating every window of Zayn's house made of glass.
Dera rolled on the bed with Kania, she opened her eyes and looked at the clock in the room at 05:30. He yawned and blinked his eyes, gathering his consciousness. Stretch muscles for a moment after waking up from sleep.
This morning he woke up early, because today was his happy day. He was so enthusiastic to prepare himself. Zayn's call last night made his mood very good. But don't forget, he had to cook first. Also prepare the needs of Kania for school. Yes, the little boy is now five years old and is studying at Kindergarten Kasih Bunda.
During this time, Dera had always slept with Kania. Zayn never allowed her to sleep with him. The husband and wife relationship between them is only a status so as not to be underestimated by his business partners.
Dera stood up and walked to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Afterwards, she rushed to the kitchen, making fried rice for the breakfast of her son and husband.
He began to slice onions, his expertise in cooking is now increasing. Every day he continued to study with Bu Siti, his domestic assistant. However, he also often takes cooking classes, so that one day, Zayn can be proud and fall in love with him. Yeah, that's the main goal.
"Bi, try a taste! Less what, huh?" asked Dera to Bu Siti, he thrust a spoon filled with fried rice.
"It's good, Mom."
"Thank God. Bi, can you please peel the mango? Let me make the juice. I have to go up first, it's time for Kania to take a shower, Bi. Zayn must not have woken up yet."
"Yes, Mom. I'll peel it off."
Dera took off the apron hanging from her neck. He rushed to Kania's room to wake her little girl.
"Kania's still sleepy, Ma. Can I take a school holiday?" asked the little girl while pulling her blanket again, tightly closing her tiny body.
"Mama's son must be diligent dong, must be pinter! So, Kania has to go to school, yes, son," Dera smiled. Again he landed an anxious kiss on his little daughter.
"Yeah .. whereas Kania is still sleepy," grumbled Kania with a frowny look.
Kania was tidy with her uniform, she walked down the stairs, while Dera headed for Zayn's room to wake her up as well. The door was knocked by him, after three beats, still no answer from inside, he then opened it immediately. Dera slowly walked towards Zayn's bed, patting Zayn on the shoulder to wake him up.
"Zayn dear ... wake up! It's seven." It's seven."
"Hmm .. yes." Zayn squirmed, he immediately opened his eyes.
Dera then opened the window of Zayn's room so that the morning air into his room. With a definite step, he immediately prepared the clothes that Zayn would wear to the restaurant.
A navy suit will make him look more dashing. Remembering, today he would come to the grand opening event with her.
"Good morning, Papa!" sapa Kania's.
He was so happy to see his father coming down the stairs, because he rarely met Zayn. Almost every day Zayn went early in the morning and came home late at night when Kania was asleep. The relationship between the two is like a child and a father in general. Zayn has accepted Kania's presence for many years, loving him like his own son.
"Morning, Sweet Child!" Zayn kissed the head of Kania.
Dera, who was sitting next to Kania, smiled happily to see her husband and son so familiar.
"Eat a lot, yeah. Then Papa went to school."
"Horay! I'm getting Papa!" kania exclaimed when she heard the words from Zayn.
Usually it was Dera who took Kania to school, but this time Zayn deliberately drove him so that Dera could prepare himself for the afternoon.
"Darling, you really want to go between Kania? Tumben," said Dera.
"You can go to the salon today, I'll pick you up at 11:00 at the salon usually."
"Ah .. I'm very happy today. Thank you, dear," said Dera as she walked to Zayn's chair. He stroked the man's shoulder and kissed his cheek.
"Don't overdo it," I just told you to look different so as not to embarrass later.
"Just calm down, honey. I won't let you down." Again Dera felt her heart flowery, she was more and more eager to prepare herself.