The Step Sister of Tiri

The Step Sister of Tiri
28. The departure of Ayman



"Eh, Mom, what's up? Want coffee?" asked Zayna who was surprised to see the arrival of her husband.


"No need, just later after eating" Ayman replied with a look at his wife.


Zayna continued cooking. Not long after, the cooking was finally finished. She also prepared coffee for her husband. The woman who saw Ayman still wearing shorts, was surprised because at this time the man was usually ready to go to work.


"Bag, whoa, still wearing shorts? Not work?"


"I want to talk to you, too, honey. Uncle Doni called, he said to take him to his brother's house far away. We probably stayed there for two days. Are you okay at home?"


"It's okay, Mom. Don't worry, there are also many neighbors."


'It is precisely that which makes me think more and more of you, ' in Ayman', but he also knows that his mother could not have committed a crime. Just playing with feelings.


Zayna knew her husband was not willing to leave her alone. He tried to give the man some understanding if he was okay. The woman was sure that her place of residence was safe.


"Mas, no need to worry. I'll be fine here."


"Yes, I believe in you. Later if there's anything call me as soon as possible, yes!" pinta Ayman with the palm of his wife's hand.


"Yes, Mas. I'll definitely call you later. I'm ready to put your clothes on. Two days there, right?"


"Yes, bring enough necessities. Not much," said Ayman because at home there are also all his clothes.


"Yes, Mas. Yes, come on, continue the breakfast first!"


Ayman nodded and finished his breakfast. When she finished, Zayna went to the room to prepare her husband's clothes. Dining table problems, he'll fix them later. Now the woman wants to help Ayman organize the need to go to see her uncle.


"You be careful at home. If anyone comes, just sit outside. Don't ask her to come in, she's afraid it's not a good person. You're careful with the neighbors here. They're all on julid." Ayman tried to give advice and much more he told his wife. Zayna smiled in response.


"Mas, don't worry. You should take care of yourself there. Don't worry about me too much. I can take care of myself too."


Ayman hugged his wife. "I will definitely miss you" he said slowly.


Zayna smiled in her husband's arms. He must have felt the same way later. Their relationship is getting closer, but it has to separate now. The woman is also unlikely to be selfish by forbidding Ayman to take her uncle.


"Mas, be careful there. Take care of your heart for me" Zayna said slowly as well.


Ayman smiled at it. That sounds like a fear of loss. He hoped his wife would open her heart to him. The man broke his embrace and cupped the face of the woman in front of him.


"My heart is all yours. There's no place for another woman and never will." Ayman put their lips together slowly and soulfully.


Just for a moment, the man stopped him. He's afraid of getting out of control. "My self-defense is always weak with you."


"Mas could have been," Zayna said with a small laugh. "Come, uncle will wait too long."


Zayna had finished her husband's clothes. Ayman is ready to go. He had to go to the apartment where Doni lived first, before going to the headquarters. The woman drove her husband forward.


"I'm leaving first, yes, honey," Ayman said.


Zayna waved at the husband who had driven his motorcycle. Ayman drove slowly as if reluctant to leave. After Ayman was not seen, the woman went into the house and cleaned the dining table that she had not had time to clean earlier. Her husband had just left, but Zayna was already lonely.


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The sound of broken dishes echoed in the kitchen room, making Lusi immediately run there. It turns out Zanita did it. The woman was washing dishes after cooking. Actually she was already very lazy because that's Zanita put the plate with origin and made it fall.


"You're all right, huh, Zanita? Why did you break it? You know, mama bought it overseas."


"Sorry, Ma, it wasn't on purpose, the plate was slippery."


"You always reason. Just tell me you can't. I'm sorry I agreed to marry Fahri. You can't do any homework. Unlike Zayna, he can always do everything. Without being told, he knew what his job was. Unlike you, you've been told, but still can't."


"Never compare me to him. We're different. I'm more everything than him. Zayna knows because she's a babu soul."


"More everything? More everything what? You can't wash dishes. It used to be when Zayna played here, not just washing dishes, she also helped clean the kitchen clean. You see this job of yours, making the kitchen all dirty."


"Ma, anyways there's a maid, why the hell do I have to go to such lengths to do everything."


"Yes, let you be independent, dong! You are a housewife. Must be able to do all the work of women, not just know the bed and can not do other work."


Zanita was really upset with her in-laws. The more days, the more demanding he was. He who had never once entered the kitchen, could certainly not do any of the work, but now he was forced to do it all.


Everyone was ready to enjoy breakfast. Lusi was still upset with his daughter-in-law. She just kept quiet while getting rice for her husband.


"This, Pa, please," said Lusi while giving a plate of rice and side dishes.


"Thank you, Ma."


Zanita also brought rice for her husband. The man was just waiting for his wife to serve.


"This, Mas, please enjoy. It's all I'm cooking myself. It must be good."


"Where is Auntie?"


"Every night, he said his son had an accident so he had to wait in the hospital." It was not Zanita who answered, but Lusi.


Fahri nodded and started to enjoy the food. However, just a spoonful of food had entered his mouth, he immediately ran over the sink and spewed out his food.


"What's wrong with you, Mom?" asked Zanita who was following her husband. Without answering, Fahri returned to the dining table and forbade his parents to eat.


"Ma, Pa, don't eat it we should have breakfast outside" Fahri said, making everyone look at him in wonder.


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