The Step Sister of Tiri

The Step Sister of Tiri
148. Contacting Zanita



Kinan went home in his own car. Halfway through, his phone rang. At first Kinan thought that it was Niko who had come back to disturb him. However, when seen it turns out from Hanif. The girl pulled over the car to pick up the call.


“Halo, assalamualaikum,” Kinan said after sliding the green button.


“Waalaikumsalam, where are you?” ask Hanif who is across the phone.


“Against the road, just from the company Papa.”


“What's up? Tumben you there?”


“No pa-pa just eat together. It's been a long time since we dated Papa,” Kinan replied, making Hanif smile.


The man knew very well how effective Kinan was to the papa. Although no one said it, don't forget that Hanif was a secret admirer of the girl. He knew everything about Kinan.


“If date with me when?”


“When, yes?” ask Kinan to himself while pretending to think. “Later when we are halal,” he replied with a smile.


“Yeah, still waiting, dong. I want it now.”


“You must be patient dong!”


“I'm so jealous of your papa, who can go anywhere like you and me, can only look at your pictures."


“Later also you can feel it, when it has got the label halal.”


Both of them were silent for a moment, as if they were thinking about their future. Anyone can dream, as well as the bride and groom. They want


“Kinan, have not seen you for a few days, I miss you,” said Hanif who suddenly became serious.


“Every day is also always phone.”


“Different if every day meet in person.”


“People say if you want to be a bride do not often meet."


“That's what people used to say. Now different.”


“Indeed, but in hindsight, it was true what people used to say. If we meet too often before becoming a bride, when the day comes her H will definitely feel ordinary. If we do not meet there must be curiosity and also kangen that have accumulated in the heart.”


“Means you miss me too?” goda Hanif's.


Hearing the question from her future husband, made Kinan confused about what to answer. Honestly, he was too embarrassed to say it.


“Why shut up? Answer, dong! You don't miss me?”


“No, ordinary,” replied Kinan lied.


“I feel very disappointed with your answer,” said Hanif lethargic


“Cannot miss the same that is not yet valid. Later even think no-no. Later if it's legal, can miss each other.”


“But feelings can't be set. I don't know when the longing came.”


Kinan confirmed what Hanif had said. However, even confessing her feelings for the man she felt ashamed.


“Mas, I am currently on the road. Just call again when I get home" Kinan said, switching the conversation.


“You called while driving?”


“No, I stopped by the roadside,” replied Kinan making Hanif relieved. He was worried because he called.


“Alright then, you be careful on the way, do not speed.”


“Iya, Mas. I hung up, assalamualaikum.”


“Waalaikumsalam.” Kinan ended his call and immediately returned to drive his car home.


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“Papa equals Mama really going home today?” zayna asked her parents. Just now he saw both his parents coming out with their stuff.


Zayna took a deep breath. Papa Rahmat and Mama Savina did have a life of their own in her residence. There's no way they're lingering here.


“Alright then, later if the doctor has allowed me to board the plane, God willing I will come there.”


“Yes, if the doctor has not allowed it, do not force. Papa doesn't want anything to happen to Papa's grandson" said Papa Rahmat as he looked toward Zayna's stomach.


“Iya, Pa. I'm also always careful in doing something.”


There was a sound of a car horn from a taxi ordered by Papa Rahmat earlier. The man had deliberately ordered a taxi. He did not want to bother the Ayman family too much.


“Well, that's Papa's order taxi coming. We go first."


“Why didn't you say this morning Papa? Know so to be delivered with Mr. Doni only.”


“No need, besides your husband must also be busy and need the presence of Mr. Doni to drive him. Say hello to your father-in-law and Ayman.”


“Iya, Pa. I'll tell you later.”


“Bu Aisyah, we say goodbye first, thank you for entertaining us very well. We also hope that mother and Mr. Hadi can visit our house," Mama Savina said on her besi.


"God willing, if there is free time, we will visit there," replied Mama Aisyah.


"We're saying goodbye, assalamualaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam, be careful on the road."


Papa Rahmat and Mama Savina were escorted out of the house by Zayna and Mama Aisyah. The two got into a car and left the yard. Actually Zayna still wants her parents here, but she also knows that they still have their own busy lives.


After the car was boarded by Papa Rahmat and Mama Savina is not seen. Mama Aisyah and Zayna went into the house. The two sat in the living room to talk for a while. A few minutes later Zayna came to the room because there was a need.


The woman wanted to contact Zanita, actually since yesterday she wanted to do it. However, Zayna did not yet have the courage and now wants to give it a try. Hopefully his sister doesn't reject his call. Like his previous arrival he refused.


"Hello good afternoon, with the police station. Thanks for contacting us, how can I help you?" ask a man who is across the street.


"Good day, sir. I am from a family of prison dwellers named Zanita. May I speak with him for a moment? I'm a distant brother so, it's impossible to come to him."


"Can it be, who's brother? So I can make sure of it."


"I'm Zayna, sir. I'm Zanita's sister."


"Please wait, we'll call Zanita's brother."


"Thank you, sir."


Zayna waited anxiously. She was afraid that Zanita would refuse to talk to her. But the woman was wrong. A few minutes later, his brother picked him up.


"Hello, assalamualaikum." Zanita's voice sounded behind the phone.


"Waalaikumsalam, how are you?" ask Zayna.


"Okay, how are you?"


"I'm always good. I'm sorry I never saw you there."


"No need to apologize, I understand your situation. I heard from Mama, are you pregnant now? Congratulations, yes!"


"Yes, soon you will also have a nephew."


"Yes, I can't believe I'm old either."


The two brothers laughed together. Things that never happened all this time. Unknowingly making Zayna's tears drip. If only they had been like this. How happy that woman's life is.


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(I apologize if anything is not appropriate. For those related to the law or the like. I only use instinct because I don't know how to work with the authorities)