The Step Sister of Tiri

232. I am the Madam in this house

"I want to go with Papa to the hospital, just want to see mom and sister. I don't want to go home. Yeah, Pa, yeah we're going to the hospital, yeah," Adam tried to persuade his dad.

"Yes, we go to the hospital, but go home first. You're still wearing this school shirt."

"I'm wearing a t-shirt, really, Pa. So the clothes will be removed. If the pants are not pa-pa, wear school pants are also not visible. Go, Pa! Don't go home, too late." Adam shook his papa's hand for the man, allowing himself to go to the hospital.

"Yes, yes, we go to the hospital," Hanif replied making Adam smile happily.

He could not wait to see how his sister looked. It will be beautiful like her mother. The boy promised to take care of his sister, as Mama Kinan and Papa Hanif took care of him. Hanif only glanced at his son who kept smiling. The man hoped that Adam would always be like this, loving his family without discussing the past.

Not long after, the car driven by Hanif finally arrived at the hospital parking lot. Adam immediately came down and pulled his papa's hand. Hanif simply shook his head, seeing how enthusiastic his son was. The man showed the way for the child not to make the wrong room.

"Is mom and sister on the same floor, Pa?" adam asked as the two took the elevator. The boy saw his papa pressing the number five.

"Yes, they're on the same floor so, you don't have to take the elevator anymore to get to your sister's room."

"I want to see my mom first, just see my sister."

Hanif nodded and then exited the elevator as the door opened. The two walked towards Kinan's room, where the elders were still waiting there. They seemed to still be engrossed in listening to Kinan's story. Not even aware if no one has had lunch yet.

"Assalamualaikum, Mama!" adam then ran towards his mother. Kinan greeted with a big smile.

"Mama's okay? It doesn't hurt, does it?" ask the boy.

"Mama's okay, just need a short break and healthy again" replied Kinan who then noticed the appearance of his son. "You didn't come home just now?"

Adam still wears school pants and shoes. Even though the top was already wearing a t-shirt, but the woman knew that it was the interior, which her son had worn this morning. That kid must've forced his papa to come here.

"No, Ma. I also want to see baby sister so, I want to come straight here. Where's the baby's sister now, Ma?"

"There's a special baby room, honey. You wanna go there? Ask to take papa there!"

"Just like Oma, Adam. Come on, Oma has also missed the same baby grandpa," interrupted Mama Aida quickly.

Adam nodded and followed his omens, heading towards the room where his sister was. The boy asked a lot about the baby named Zea. Mama Aida also told me a little bit about the baby.

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"Mrs hasn't told you yet, Neng?" ask Bik Ira when he sees his employer playing a cell phone. Baby Ars was in the room, just as his son was asleep.

"Already, Bik. He said it was already a lahiran. The baby is also healthy, as previously estimated. If her daughter Kinan the female is named Zea. Her name is beautiful, yes, Bik. Actually I want to look there, but certainly later not obtained with Mas Ayman. Afraid something might happen. I'm also self-conscious, Bik, afraid it will be like the previous birth so, I just sort of sit at home." Zayna rubbed her distended stomach.

"Let's have a video call, Neng." Bik Ira tried to comfort her employer.

"Yes, Bik."

Suddenly Nina came, the girl had just returned home from college. He opened the fridge and took some water. Not to forget that the other hand also took fruit. Nina sat at the dinner table just like that, with no greeting towards Zayna or her own mother Bik Ira—. Zayna could no longer resist reprimanding the girl.

Nina was still chewing on the fruit by looking at Zayna. The girl dislikes it the most if there are people who meddle in her affairs. Especially the one he did not consider at all.

"Why indeed? You're not the one who bought it, are you? Mr. Ayman bought it, the owner of this house. You who? You are just someone else! You are also like me, hitchhiking too so don't belagu. For a few months I held him back, but it seems like you are not self-conscious" Nina said in a stinging tone.

Zayna opened her mouth, she could not believe what Nina had said. How could there be the son of a maid, who could say so. Indeed she knows she is not the owner of this house, but after all she is Ayman's wife. Automatic is also the mistress in this house.

Although they were both outsiders, but now their status was different and it was very far away. It seems that the girl needs to be given some understanding. This time he will take strict action. Zayna doesn't want to be taken lightly by anyone else, whoever it is.

"Nina, what are you saying? Neng Zayna is our master. You shouldn't talk like that!" bik Ira was so angry with his daughter. The woman did know that Nina did not like Zayna. All this time he tried to cover it up, but the girl instead opened it now.

"What's the matter, Mom? That's right what I said! He's just Mr. Ayman's wife, he's not our employer. I don't want to respect him. He is just like us!"

"Well! It turns out you've shown me who you really are. I didn't think you could talk like that either. Though I thought you were a good woman, it turns out my judgment was wrong," Zayna said in a cynical tone.

"Why indeed? You can't do anything to me either."

"Oh yeah! Why are you so sure?"

"Of course I'm sure,” replied Nina arrogantly.

Zayna nodded her head. Nina really doesn't deserve to be in this house. It could be that later will have a bad influence on this family, especially their children. Bik Ira also seemed to have advised him, but it was the basis of his son that could not be told.

"Now you pack your things and leave this house immediately. If not, then I'll throw you out myself."

Nina glared her eyes. He could not take Zayna's decision for granted, which he thought was meaningless. "I don't want to! What right do you have to throw me out of this house? Only Madame Aisyah, Mr. Hadi and Mr. Ayman can kick me out. You have no right to that."

"Who said he had no rights? It is precisely he who most have the great right to throw you out of this house," interrupted Mama Aisyah who just came.

He really did not expect that the child of his housekeeper, could talk like that to Zayna. Her daughter-in-law was a good woman, but Nina was completely ungrateful. All this time he had been fooled by his good nature, which turned out to be a fake.

Nina was so surprised to see the whereabouts of Madame Aisyah there. He did not think that his master would come now. He said he was going home last night, while some days were still home. If it is like this he must be able to take the heart of his master.

"Mrs, sorry, I don't mean it that way. I just don't like Mrs Zayna's way of pressuring me too much. I can't do this or that. I only ate this apple, but Mrs Zayna was angry with me. Though he can buy again," said Nina with a tone made as sad as possible. Even impressed like holding back a cry.

Zayna let out a slow breath while shaking her head. He did not think it turned out that Bik Ira's son was so good at acting. Why not just enter the world of entertainment, rather than having to waste time for college. Pity also Bik Ira who has been working hard for his daughter.

"You think I believe what you're saying? I know my daughter-in-law better than you. No need to mock him for what you say, it will have no effect on my judgment of you. All the decisions are with Zayna, whatever she wants."

"As I said earlier, if you'd better, Nina, leave this house right now! Otherwise, the security guards outside will drive you out. Just choose which one," said Zayna by staring at the pias Nina's face. The girl could no longer defend herself.

Bik Ira just kept quiet, did not help his daughter because he also knew, if the attitude of his daughter had been very, very outrageous. The middle-aged woman also did not justify the mistake made by her daughter.

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