The Step Sister of Tiri

44. The arrival of Vienna

Ayman took his wife to get in the car and left the woman. The guy was really upset. Though he still wants to enjoy time with his wife, but there is something that bothers him.

He planned to take Zayna around again there, but the man knew for sure Fani would come back to harass her. Better find somewhere more comfortable. Ayman still wants to make his wife happy.

"Where are you going, honey?" ayman asked after a few minutes of silence.

"Go home, Mom. I'm tired too. Where are you going again?"

"I'm up to you" Ayman replied. "When I said to Mom that we were going home last night. Really want to go home?"

"Yes, Mas. Let's just go home, we can take another walk, you said so, whenever we can go again."

"Yes, yes, yes. Come on, let's go home!" Ayman drove his car home.

Ayman was tired, but for the sake of seeing his wife happy, he was willing to do everything. For him Zayna's happiness is a tired cure for him. It might sound exaggerated, but that's what the man felt.

"Who was that?" ask Zayna on the way.

"Who? Fani?" ask Ayman who is possessed by Zayna. "He was my friend from High School to college. He has expressed love to me many times, but I have rejected him because for me I do not want to be in a relationship before marriage. Emm ... She even offered her body."

Zayna was surprised to hear that, she did not expect that there was such an aggressive woman. She was just getting married and embarrassed for Ayman. She admits her husband is very handsome, but as a woman, Zayna does not want to pursue Ayman's love like a cheap woman*n.

"Why silence, dear? Is something wrong? I'm just telling the truth."

"No, Mas. It's just that I feel strange, why would a woman humble herself to be with the man she loves?"

"That's it, you don't have to think about it. That's their business."

Zayna nodded and asked no more. Even though his heart was filled with questions. Not long after, the car they were riding in had arrived at the courtyard of the house. There was a car parked there.

Ayman knows who owns the car. Moreover, there was a driver he knew sitting on the porch of his house. The man could only hold his breath for a moment to ease the turmoil in his heart. Zayna felt strange, it seemed like the husband had a problem with the owner of the car, but he did not want to ask. Let the man himself tell it.

The two got out of the car and entered the house and sure enough, inside was a woman who was sitting together with Mama Aisyah. It seemed like they were so engrossed that they made Zayna's in-laws smile to listen to what the woman was talking about.

Ayman held Zayna's hand. He wanted to show that he now had someone filling his heart. The man did not want to give any woman hope. Even if his actions hurt others, but for him it is better.

"Assalamualaikum" said Ayman and Zayna together. Instantly stopped the conversation of the two women of different ages.

"Waalaikumsalam, have you gone home?" mama Aisyah asked a little nervously.

"Yes, Ma."

"Ayman, how are you? Long time no see" said the woman named Vienna with a smile. He stood up and walked over to the man.

"Well, oh yeah, this is my wife, Zayna."

The woman named Vienna immediately turned to look at Zayna. He was shocked to hear that Ayman was married. No one told him about it. Even from earlier Mama Aisyah did not tell about Ayman's marriage.

"Is that important to you? Do I have to explain everything about who my wife is to you? I don't think we're in a relationship that has to explain to each other."

Vienna was silent to Ayman's words, but had not Mama Aisyah and her mother agreed to match them, then how could Ayman now be married?

He came here on the orders of his mother to discuss the continuation of his and Ayman's relationship. However, now the man came up with introducing another woman as his wife. What about Vienna? The woman had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"We need to get some rest, we're very tired. Please talk to my mom."

Ayman pulled out his wife's hand and soon passed from the living room. He did not want to listen to any longer words. Let Mama Aisyah explain her status. The man believed his mother would explain wisely. Even though she doesn't like Zayna.

"Tante, what does Ayman say? Is that really his wife?" vienna asked Aisha after Ayman and Zayna were nowhere to be seen.

Mama Aisyah fell silent, not knowing how to explain it. Seeing the middle-aged woman's inertness made Vienna understand without having to be explained. If Ayman is married, why did his mother and Mama Aisyah want to match them? Isn't this the same as embarrassing her?

Her mother may not have known about Ayman's marriage. Looks like something's wrong here. Did they marry siri? Did the family not give their blessing until they were secretly married?

Questions are at the head of Vienna. He can't just stay quiet. The woman had already anchored her heart to Ayman. Everything will be done.

"What, Auntie, can explain it to me? If Ayman is married, why did Auntie and Mama set us up?" ask Vienna with a disappointed look.

"I'm sorry Auntie, when the plan was made, Ayman wasn't married. Ayman married his wife about a month ago. That's just a marriage contract. They haven't had a reception yet."

"So they're really married officially? And that matchmaking is just bullshit?" Vienna smiled wryly at this game. "If Ayman is married. Why, Auntie, don't you explain to me and my mom that this match is off?"

"Tante's still looking for the right time to talk about it."

Vienna was really hurt to hear what had happened. Her mother and Aisyah's relationship was very good. If he had gone home and told his mother what had happened, there would have been a dispute.

His mother was Viennese, an easy-to-emotion person. Even though he's a good guy. They used to be neighbors, but as Papa Ayman's business grew, the man's family moved in. But their communication is still going on. It is not uncommon for Vienna to come home and stay there.

"Tonight I may, Auntie, stay here? I can't go home right now. Mama will definitely find me with a lot of questions."

"So, you're not gonna tell your mama?"

"It's a mama and auntie thing. I don't want to interfere. Auntie better get it done. Don't let Mama know of anyone else and hate Auntie."

Vienna has decided, let it be the parents' business. He doesn't want to interfere. Although the girl actually wanted to vent her anger.

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