The Step Sister of Tiri

19. Zanita moved

"Dhek, this is the money I work today" said Ayman, handing over a hundred thousand.

Zayna accepted it, and she looked at the money intently. Ayman, who saw his wife staring at his gift, felt guilty. The man thought that the money he gave was very little. It would be less if made shopping.

Unlike her husband, Zayna looked at the money Ayman gave her while thinking. Her husband was an ojeker, but how could the man give her a new one hundred thousand. Wasn't the motorcycle taxi usually tens of thousands of dollars and was also scrapped, but Ayman gave him a new money.

Zayna also thought positively maybe the last passenger who gave new money and other money made change. The woman did not want to be so bad.

"Yes, Mom, thank you" Zayna said with a smile. Ayman smiled as he scratched his head. He should have given me two hundred thousand.

"Come, sleep! You must be tired" asked Ayman.

"Yes, Mum." Zayna followed her husband into bed after putting the money in a bag.

Like the night before, they were talking about today's activities. Zayna talked a lot about herself and her work. Unlike Ayman who only said just that, that too if the wife asked. The woman had been fishing for her husband to tell her a story, but still the man was talking as he could.

"I want to show you something" Ayman said, opening a gallery on her phone.

"Who are they, Mum?" zayna asked when she saw a family photo, a couple, a girl and Ayman there.

"They're my family, my parents and my sister" Ayman answered and pointed to the pictures one by one. "This is my papa, his name is Hadi. This one's mama, Ayesha's name. If this is my sister, Kinan."

"Dear of? Your mama's name is Aisyah?"

"Yes, why?"

"The name is the same as the late mother."

"Mama's late? Whatchu mean? I don't understand?" ayman asked as he frowned.

"Mama Aisyah died giving birth to me. One year later my father married Mama Savina."

Ayman nodded his head. He understood now why Savina did not like Zayna. At first he thought his in-laws were like that because the wife was the first child, but all is answered now.

Zayna told her all about herself to her husband. Ayman listened to his wife's story without interrupting. He let the woman tell him. Though previously the man intended to tell about his family, but now even Zayna who told him.

Early in the morning Zanita and Fahri were ready to leave the house, they had been living there for one week. Today it is time for the woman to follow the husband to live with his in-laws. He was happy to be living in a big house. There are a lot of helpers to ask for.

Zanita can also eat well later, just imagining it already makes the woman feel happy. Fahri was upset because his wife's goods were very much. The man had asked Zanita to bring as necessary, the others could be taken next time. However, the woman refused and still kekeh wanted to bring everything.

Fahri ended up carrying all the suitcases with great force. He put her in the car with Ayman's help.

"You don't forget Mama. Play here often" Savina told her daughter.

"Yes, Ma. Of course, I will never forget Mama. I'll be here often. Don't worry" said Zanita with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll try to make Zanita happy. Mama just needs to pray for us so that we can face all the problems together" said Fahri.

"Sure, Mama will always wish you both the best."

"Thank you, Ma." Zanita hugged her mom. The woman also felt sad because she had to part with the person who had loved her so much. But now that she is a wife, she has to go wherever she goes.

"Have, don't cry anymore, you can still come here, right, don't overdo it!" the Exhortation of Grace made Savina snort in annoyance.

"We say goodbye first, Pa," said Fahri who then passed from the house he had been living in for one week.

Zanita followed her husband. Before boarding the car, Fahri had to look back and then looked at Zayna. For some reason it was so desirable that the woman he had taken away from this house was not his wife. However, the man realized that what was expected already belonged to someone else.

"Come, Mas!" exclaiming Zanita who knows if the husband looks towards his brother. Fahri nodded then entered the car and left his in-laws house.

"It must be really happy now Zanita. She will stay in the mansion and become a mistress. No need to do this. Same thing ...." Savina did not continue, only glancing cynically at her stepdaughter.

Zayna who knows if her mother insinuates also does not bother. Happiness lies not only in wealth. He was already used to living by working hard from small so it was not difficult for him to get used to it.

"Safina watch your mouth!" reproof Grace.

"Why? I tell you the truth" said Savina who then passed.

Grace breathed out slowly. He didn't know what to say about his wife. Whatever he said, it seemed to have no effect for the woman.

"I go first, yeah, Dhek!" pamit Ayman to his wife.

"Yes, Mas. Careful." Zayna kissed the back of her husband's hand with a kiss on his forehead.

Ayman also says goodbye to her in-laws. The man left the yard on his motorcycle. Zayna saw her husband's departure unseen. Grace also goes to work. At home only the girl and Savina live.

Zayna went into the house, and Savina was folding her hands together in front of her chest. The woman stared cynically at her stepson. Everything Zayna did was wrong in her eyes.

"Honey, yes, you have a defense, but do not expect that I will do good to you. Forever will never be. You're just a bad carrier for this family so don't expect the impossible" Savina said cynically.

Zayna just kept silent not responding. For him free serve his stepmom. It is better to be quiet, later if tired also stop by himself, he thought.

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