After Married

After Married
NEW AMBIANCE


>>FLASH BACK ON


Gts ... Gts ...


"Ma, can Zi come in?" tanya Zi was in the doorway of Nisa's room.


Nisa is in Aaron's room.


"Dear, come here."


Braving herself, Zi approached her mother. He caught a glimpse of his sister and pulled her mother's arm.


Zi began to invite her mother to sit on the edge of the bed, and she began to talk to Nisa.


"Moms, may I ask you a question?"


"Ask what, baby?"


Zi sighed while occasionally still hesitating to make her point.


"Zi, what's wrong? if Zi doesn't want to tell a story, that's okay."


"That's Moms, Zi wants to ask about Zi's real father?"


Deg ...


"Why did Zi ask like that?" inner Nisa.


"Several days Zi often dreamed of meeting with the fathers when the day came in the event adek Aaron."


"Which father is Zi?" asked Nisa curiously.


"The most handsome father was Moms, who came with Mang Dede, his name was?"


Nisa starts to remember something and finally she remembers who her son meant.


"I mean Papa Zein?"


Zi's face instantly changed, then she stared inside her mother's face.


"Darling to dream of papa?"


Zi nodded.


"Here mama tell me about papa Zein wants to?"


"You pa."


"Yes, it's near my mom."


Then with the language of a mother, Nisa started telling Zi everything about Zein. Not felt when he told me the tears Nisa fell as well. Until making Zi could not bear to continue.


"Thank you Moms, and sorry if Zi made Moms cry rich gini," Zi said as she wiped her mother's tears.


Nisa hugged her son warmly.


"I'm sorry if you can tell me now."


"Yes Moms, it's okay."


>>FLASH BACK OFF


From that day on, Nisa started talking to her husband. Luckily, Fadhil was able to understand the situation of his wife and child. He also positioned himself as a father and husband who could protect his family.


This is a risk if you marry a widow. But whatever Nisa's status before this never lessened her love for Nisa. Whatever storm will come at him later. He believes in honesty and mutual affection and open everything they can overcome.


"Thank you, I have accepted what I am" Nisa said looking at her husband.


"Everything dear."


While behind the living room, Mang Dede rubbed his two eyes that had been out of nowhere since when it became wet.


A waiter from the direction of the kitchen began to approach the living room to entertain their host guests.


"Already now join papa Fadhil and mama Nisa yes," Zein gently invited.


Then Zein started holding Zi, the two father and son seemed happy with each other.


"Hi Nisa, hi Fadhil, how are you?"


"Good God."


"I'm sorry to interrupt your time, ma'am," Nisa said unkindly to Zein.


"Nothing, thank you for coming here."


"Excuse me ladies and gentlemen, please drink" said one of the servants.


"Thank you bik."


"Bik, you call Mang Dede here."


"Good sir."


"Oh yeah how are you doing right now, Zein?"


"Alhamdullilah is fine, but the doctor said it seems like the lost memory can not come back again."


"Oh yeah? what's taking care of you, Dr Richard?"


"Yes my brother, who else is he, ha ha ha .."


Then without awkward they talk to each other. There is no boundary between ex-wife or ex-friend.


While it was ...


Gts .. Gts ... Gts ...


"Excuse me mang, Mr. Zein is calling you."


"Ah yes bik, soon I'm ahead."


After he wiped his tears he tidied his clothes and headed for the living room.


"That's mamang."


"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen."


"Sore mang, how are you?"


"Alhamdulillah good mistress, you yourself how are you?"


"Alhamdulillah good mang."


"Nah Zi's name is Mang Dede."


Without being told, Zi immediately said hello and kissed his hand.


"Wah aden is big now, already added sholeh," he said while rubbing the tip of Zi's head.


Zi smiled at him. Then they continued talking that afternoon.


Does not feel the time indicator is getting rolling, until it sounds adzan emblematic there.


"Well, maghrib, you better take Aaron to Nisa's guest room."


"Ah yes," Nisa turned to her husband until she nodded her head in approval of Nisa's intentions.


"Bik, aunt .." said Zein calling one of the servants in the house.


"Yes, sir, a minute."


With a little running he returned to the living room.


"Bik, please take Nisa to the guest room" Zein told him.


"Okay sir, let my Lady take me to the guest room."


"Yes Bik."


"Pa, can Zi come and take Mama?" ask Zi to Zein.


Zein nodded in agreement with that.


"Be careful, baby."


Then they immediately headed for the guest room.


Zein does not forget the habits of Nisa or habits for pregnant women or babies.


He always respected women, therefore he was always gentle to all women.


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