
Beby and Zayyan woke up together. As the two of them opened their eyes, Zayyan was somewhat shocked to see Beby sleeping next to her.
"Why are you sleeping next to me?" zayyan asked in shock.
"Why sleep here? beby should have asked me why I asked like that when Beby is now your wife." Beby replied annoyed at Zayyan's question.
"Astaghfirullah, sorry to forget." Zayyan forgot that he was married this afternoon.
Zayyan walked towards the bathroom. He saw this time the clock had shown at 11 p.m. He was asleep for less than two hours.
Zayyan immediately took a shower because of her sticky body. After bathing he came out again using the clothes he had brought earlier to the bathroom when he entered.
Beby walked to the bathroom after Zayyan came out.Beby deliberately only brought a towel into the bathroom. After bathing he came out with a towel wrapped around his body.
Seeing Beby come out wearing a towel made Zayyan say. He did not expect that the woman was this brave. Although they are husband and wife, usually women are shy. Unlike this woman, she tends to be not ashamed at all.
"Other times wear clothes in the bathroom" said Zayyan.
"Ah in front of any husband what's wrong." replied Beby casually.
Zayyan felt lazy to argue with this woman. He was certain that he would not win if he argued with this woman.
"Why? are you afraid of being tempted by Beby?" beby asked, twitching his eyes.
"Sister will not be tempted, already Brother wants to go out first" said Zayyan walking towards the exit of the room.
"Where are you? I'm coming" said Beby, who wanted to go where her husband went.
"You don't have to come along, your clothes are not used yet" said Zayyan closing the door to his room.
Beby was shocked when Zayyan had closed the door. She did not know where her husband was going.Beby opened his phone trying to contact Zayyan. But Zayyan's phone rang on the nightstand. Beby was disappointed that the man left his phone.
While out there Zayyan walked wanting to breathe air. He still couldn't sleep because he had just woken up. He was also not used to Beby who was wearing a towel.
He must guard the woman from her lust. He doesn't want to do what he should. He didn't want to do that before he loved that woman. He didn't want it all to happen out of sheer lust.
Zayyan approached Ina who was sitting on the garden chair. I don't know what happened to this woman that she looked depressed.
"Why are you here at this hour?" tanya zayyan sat next to Ina.
Ina was shocked when she saw Zayyan sitting next to her. He did not expect that the man was outside the hotel on his first night.
"I think I asked, why were you here the first night" Ina replied.
"I can't sleep, so decided to go out for the wind, well what's the problem?" ask zayyan carefully.
"I'm fine, it's just that I'm thinking about Zella" Ina replied.
"Why Zella?" zayyan asked still not understanding.
"I'm afraid that if Zella's father comes back and takes Zella's DNA, I'm afraid she's messing with our happiness" Ina said, unable to hold back the tightness in her chest.
He knew that Raka would do everything she could to hurt him. If the man doesn't take Zella, then he's sure the man will keep his family away. He was sure the man would confess to his family that he was Zella's biological father.
"Where can she take Zella from you, she's the one who won't take responsibility for your pregnancy back then."
"I'm afraid he's showing up again because lately he's started to show up around us after a long time, I'm sure this is on purpose" Ina said in tears.
"Relax, we'll take care of you and Zella, she won't be able to snatch zela from you" Zayyan said, stroking Ina's hair.
Ina who was currently grieving felt comfortable. He put his head on the shoulder of his sister-in-law.
"Relax, we will always protect you, if necessary you have to open who the man is so that we can easily protect you."
Ina just kept quiet without answering Zayyan's words. He was not ready to reveal the identity of the man. Zayyan cannot force the woman to create the identity of Zella's biological father.
Without them realizing that someone was silent - still photographing them from a close distance. They don't know what's around them.