The Sovereign's Soul

Boncabe Who's Diana?

Ringing a cell phone at night disrupts a person's sleep. A head was puffed out from under the blanket with slightly hairy hands stretched out to grab something.

With a hoarse voice characteristic of people who just woke up from sleep. Although he was lazy, he still answered the call.

"Hallo!"

"It's Zyan, right?"

The owner of the name frowned at the sound of the girl who was unfamiliar to him.

"Who is it?" Ask Zyan back.

"So this is really Zyan? Wow, I'm not the wrong number!" Speak with glee.

Unlike Zyan, he was confused for her. "Sorry, who are you?" Ask again in a cold tone.

"Hi Zy, do you remember me?" His voice remains excited.

"Who is it?" Pupus was the spirit of the caller because it turns out Zyan still asked.

"Zyan, I'm Diana. The time you forgot anyway?" Sad talk.

"Diana? Sorry, where's Diana?" Stay unmoved.

The girl was getting sad because the young man forgot his name. Don't you think he doesn't know? I don't know.

"No, that's it, Zy. I always remember you!" The girl said sadly.

Zyan was getting upset at him. "Gue doesn't remember, maybe doesn't know! Sorry, it's still night."

His finger shifted the red color on the screen of his phone.

"Sucks. Malem-malem disrupts sleeping people. Huuuh, less work only people!" Grutu Zyan while pulling the blanket and lying on his soft mattress again.

But shortly thereafter, his phone rang again signaling an incoming call.

Zyan ignored him. He pretended not to hear the call. However, his phone kept ringing making him even more annoyed.

"Astagfirullah, so noisy! Can't let anyone sleep anything." Turn off the phone without seeing the caller.

Silent. After the phone was deactivated, the noise did not bother him anymore and Zyan was able to sleep soundly.

But when his eyes closed, Zyan was startled by the sound of objects falling right inside his room.

Brakkkk

"Astagfirullahhaladzim, what the hell?" He woke up and immediately turned on the lights in the room.

His eyes glanced to the right and left to research something. Goods when there are objects that fall or break due to being nudged.

His feet stepped around every corner of the room with his eyes constantly watching.

"There's nothing!"

Zyan was amazed because there were no items or objects that fell and damaged in his room. But what was that voice?

In the lyrics a glance at the wall clock hanging on the wall of his room. "Jam twelve fits."

His feet went to the bathroom. Because Zyan is the same religion as his father, he also took ablution water to perform tahajud prayer.

"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim."

When he was about to perform worship, something disturbed his hearing.

"Zyan's."

His heart flinched hearing a soft voice calling out his name. "Who is that?" The lyrics are left and right but there's nobody there.

Zyan was again preparing to carry out his duties. Again, the voice disturbed him.

"Zyan's."

"Astagfirullahhaladzim, Allahu Akbar!"

Zyan was convinced that it was the devil who disturbed him so as not to carry out his duties. He also established his heart and intention to worship.

Regardless of the call of the voice calling out his name, Zyan remained solemn in worship.

When Zyan was solemn in worship, there was a scream like a person in pain and asking for help.

"Aaaakkhhh, hot. Stop that!"

Although it did not sound loud, Zyan could still hear the screams of pain. He was increasingly convinced that it was just a demon who wanted to stop him from worshiping.

An hour later the young man sat on top of the bed with tears in his eyes. Not because of sadness or pain. But he begged the creator for his sins and the sins of his parents. Zyan also asked to be protected from every step.

Before Zyan got up from his seat, a hand reached out and rubbed his head. Of course to make himself surprised until he immediately turned to look at the hand.

"Haha, papi. Oh, my God, surprise me!"

The sweet smile of the father was engraved on his lips. "Papi's son is already big!"

Zyan immediately kissed his father's hand and quickly cleaned his prayer equipment.

"Yes dong pap, the time for children continues!" Her words chuckled.

"Alhamdulillah, papi it's quiet that you know your duty son." Zidane said as he stroked his son's head gently. "Sleep, it's one o'clock!" Continue patting the son on the shoulder.

The young man nodded with his feet towards the bed. "Yes pap!"

The blanket was pulled up by the father to cover the son's body.

"Be a good boy!" In his kiss his son's forehead then moved away leaving the handsome to sleep again.

Before his father actually left, Zyan called to ask about the matter earlier.

"Mmmm, papi ...!" Zidane also looked back

"What's up, son?"

Looking at the tired face of the father, the intention to ask. "Thank you, pap!" Finally it was all that came out of Zyan's mouth. Zidane smiled as he nodded.

His hand immediately closed the door. The room lights are turned off and leave only the sleeping lights.

Although Zidane was cold and seemed indifferent, but his attention to his son was still shown if they were alone. If they are with others, Zidane will be firm and indifferent to his son. And Zyan knew that too well.

After coming out of the handsome's room, Zidane paused for a moment to digest something.

"But I know something's bothering you, son. No need to talk, you'll know for yourself."

His feet moved back to his room. His eyes glanced at his beloved sleeping wife covered in a thick blanket.

"Even though we are different religions, we still get along well. Oh, my dear!" In his kiss the forehead of the wife who was asleep.

Zidane lay down beside his wife, who he hugged tightly. Because something disturbed her sleep, Sherly turned to face her husband.

"The fire is finished praying?" Ask in a loud voice.

"Already, even your son is done!" Zidane replied.

"Yes already, sleep again yuk! Still this malem." Take Sherly while burrowing her face in the chest of Zidane's field with her arms curled tightly.

"Mommy don't tease papi, yeah! Remember, if bobyboi has woken up and issued power five, mommy will KO!" Zidane said.

"Oh, what the hell is papi. Mommy just sleeps, not babi. You pervert!" Shouted Sherly and only in response to her husband's laughter.

"Essum same wife alone can dong, mam!" He keeps flirting.

"We're old, pap."

"Mommy's tired, pap!"

"Let the papi act."

"Iihhh, mommy sleepy pap."

"Let's get some sleep." Zidane's mischievous hand slipped into his wife's nightgown and touched her sensitive area. Make Sherly scream.

"Pappiiiii."

Sherly could not refuse him anymore because Zidane had silenced his sweet lips with a warm kiss. Without protest, he enjoyed all the touches Zidane gave him that lulled him down.

Eventually, both of them slept after exhaustion. Maybe in the morning.

A beautiful girl walked into the mansion in an arrogant style.

"Where's my mom?" Ask the guards.

"The lady's in the room!" Answer the guard while looking down.

Without looking, he walked into the room the guard intended.

**Tok tock**

"Who?" Ask someone from inside.

"Momm, it's me!"

**clek**

The door lock immediately opened after knowing who was knocking on the door.

The door was pushed by the girl who then closed it back and in the lock directly.

"Mommy called?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"Look up to Daddy, Diana!" Show the mother.

"Do you know him?" Ask father.

His eyes glanced at his father and were shocked by what he saw.

"He is ...!"

"He went to the same university as you, didn't he?" Asked both.

"Yes. He's the young man I've been after, dad, momm. But, he's hard to get close to." Annoyed annoyed.

Both of his parents smiled. "That means he's really a descendant of Zidane and Sherly."

"Zidane ... Sherly ... who?"

"The old man. Both are very difficult to approach." Said the mother.

Diana noticed the look on her mother's upset face. "Are they both having trouble with mommy and Daddy?"

"Very .. very problematic."Diana flinched with the high tone of her mother's voice. "Conquer him for us!" The girl looked towards her father.

Diana was doubtful. "But, I'm not sure dadd. It's ...!"

"You have enough knowledge to conquer anyone's heart. Don't be afraid to act, Daddy is ready to help you!" The father said it made Diana happy.

"Alright, dadd. I'll try!" Vigorously.

The three of them smiled with their own thoughts.

"*Zidane, Sherly, wait for my vengeance*!"

***Connected gaesss***