The Step Sister of Tiri

43. Happy holidays

As Ayman said before. He took his wife to soak in a warm bath. There are several lovers there. Zayna was embarrassed to have a bath mingling with the crowd, but the husband assured her that everything would be fine because the man would always be with her.

Zayna was very happy to be able to swim in a place like this with her husband. The view is also very beautiful. This was his first time to a place like this, plus his friendship with Ayman further added to his happiness.

"Are you happy, dear?" ayman asked while hugging the same wife from behind.

"Very happy, Mom. Thank you for taking me to a place like this."

"I'm happy if you're happy too. We can come here again sometime."

"Really, Mas? You're not lying to me anymore, are you?" tanyanya did not believe.

"Really, dong! Why did I lie to you. Everything I'll do to make you happy."

A smile continued to rise from his lips. I didn't expect to get this kind of happiness. Early marriage, he had doubts about Ayman considering they do not know each other. Plus the guy's job. However, God gave him a hint that Ayman was indeed his soul mate.

Now Zayna realized that God does give us what we need. Not what we want. If he still insisted on marrying Fahri, not necessarily he would be this happy. Even the woman has now completely forgotten her feelings for her ex-lover. Love or hate.

Now the in-law has not fully accepted him as a son-in-law. However, Zayna sure can melt the heart of Mama Aisyah. As hard as it is, the woman will try.

Both enjoy their togetherness. Even in the crowd of other couples. Ayman is also not ashamed to express how much he loves his wife.

"That's enough, dear. Come on, let's go up!" bring Ayman.

"Yes, come!"

They also went to the bathroom to change clothes. Before they swam, Ayman bought a pair of swimsuits for them. Both will change their clothes again. When they finished, they went around enjoying the view there. Zayna did not stop admiring the natural beauty she saw.

Ayman smiled as his wife's lips continued to chatter, sometimes the woman asked her husband. The man answered with pleasure. Occasionally pranking the wife too and that made Zayna frown.

"We'll eat first, yuk! There was a restaurant there, but it was almost afternoon. You must be hungry, right? Our lunch is gone."

"Not really, anyway! Maybe so happy that I forgot to fill my stomach."

"Come on!" Ayman pulled his wife's hand to enter a restaurant at the place.

Zayna could no longer express her happiness. His desire to enjoy a vacation spot, this day is granted even though he went not with family. The woman went along with her husband which made her happier. Ayman treated her like a queen.

Zayna imagined her family for a moment. Every time they go home on vacation, Zanita and Zivana are very enthusiastic about telling stories. He was content to hear without feeling it. Not even infrequently Savina also joined the story that was deliberately exaggerated.

Now he can feel it himself, without having to imagine the atmosphere of the recreation of the story of his two sisters. This was even beyond the beauty of the stories he heard.

"What do you want to order, honey?" ayman asked as a waiter approached them.

"I want meatballs, Mom."

"May, but not spicy, yes!"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bakso two are the same ice with two, Ma'am," Ayman told the waiter who approached them earlier.

"Did you come here a lot, Mom?" ask Zayna while looking around.

"When I was in college I used to come here with friends, but since work I never have again. We are all busy with our own activities. Some are busy with his family too so, rarely meet all the other friends."

"If you get together. Has it never been again?"

"If only I could see you, but only for a little while. That is if there is an event. Yes, suppose there is a wedding, birthday or other event," Ayman replied. "Oh yes, dear. We haven't talked about the reception yet. Do you have any plans where the reception is? I, right, promised you that we'd have a reception."

"Actually if I'm alone, there should be no such event. I don't like parties, but I don't know your family. Just ask your mom first, who knows you have a plan. I, right, don't feel good if it just cancels."

"Later to discuss with Papa and Mama," said Ayman, who was adopted by Zayna.

Not long after their order came. Both of them enjoyed relaxing while talking. However, it was a pity that their fun had to be plagued with the arrival of someone.

"Ayman! Geez, this is really you!" a woman hugged Ayman.

That certainly makes Zayna upset. He had not expected any woman to be so aggressive, only to come directly to hug the man. They are not mahram. Even the woman did not appreciate his existence.

Ayman immediately thinned the embrace of the woman. He used to dislike being in contact with non-Mahrams. The man tried not to hurt her, but it seemed that the woman could not be treated well.

"Fani, please keep your limits. How many times have I told you, we're not mahram!" asserted Ayman who immediately made the woman named Fani away.

"Why do you, after all, always reject me? I can do whatever you want as long as you accept me to be your lover."

"But unfortunately I'm not interested. Oh yes, introduce, this is my wife" Ayman said, staring at Zayna.

"Wife?" asked Fani by looking at Zayna cynically. Inwardly, he sneered at Ayman's choice of the village he thought. In any case the woman felt that Ayman's wife was not her rival.

"Aren't you wrong? This your wife? You're not digun*-gun*, are you, like him?" ask Fani at once sneered.

"What do you mean by saying that? She's really my wife. He's so much better than you!"

"Better than me? You see dong Ayman, well from where? Just look at that dull face. You'd be ashamed to walk with him."

"Who said? I am not ashamed of my wife. Even I am very happy with her being by my side."

"You talk like that just to please her, right?" fani asked while pointing at Zayna.

"I'm telling you the truth. You know how my personality is. I most dislike my life being disturbed by others and thank you for interrupting our time. Excuse me."

Ayman took his wife out of the restaurant. Fortunately, he had already paid for it after the message, so the man did not have to wait to pay. Zayna just obeyed the invitation of her husband, she was also lazy to get into trouble with others.

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