Big Boss Wife
Chapter 99
After the thesis drama, as well as a thrilling trial, I finally officially declared my graduation today. Of course I'm very relieved and happy. My struggle, effort and hard work finally bore fruit.
After seeing the announcement on campus, I contacted Zayn's sister who promised to take a vacation if I graduated. I contacted Mr. Zayn directly who turned out to be in Zayyan's workshop.
With the bellhop in Nadya's car, I went to a workshop that I had never been to during my marriage to Zayn. He said the workshop was next to Mama's cake shop which is now run by Kak Zea.
Nadya's car stopped right in front of a very crowded motor workshop. The place is very large when compared to the motor workshop in general.
“Crazy, this is Zayyan's workshop?” asked Nadya who was also amazed, just like me.
“Maps it leads here Nad, tuh see the sign ‘Elvan’ Workshop, yes we have the wrong address.” I pointed at a dark blue-colored board that was firmly propped up by an iron pole.
“Crazy, this isn't a motorcycle workshop like this, Ra. Uh, there's a car repair shop too, Ra.” Nadya pointed to the building next to the workshop that seemed to be a car repair shop.
“Nearly all yuk, Nad!” take me before opening the car door.
“Ngak deh Ra, sometime. I have an appointment with my girlfriend,” said Nadya.
“Okay, thank you, and be careful. Don't speed!” I opened the door and walked out after waving to Nadya.
I walked across the highway, because Nadya's car stopped across the street. After crossing over, I did not find Kak Zayn's car parked.
I grabbed a cell phone to call Zayn. Just opened the screen, seseo
“Dera,” call Brother Zea who appeared from the cake shop.
I approached Brother Zea at the cake shop, because the sun was scorching, burning my skin. It is not good to linger outdoors in this weather.
“Kak Zayn to where ya, Kak?” ask me to Brother Zea.
“No idea, let Zayn come here Ma?” Brother Zea asked back to the mother-in-law who was chatting with her buyer.
“Tadi told mama he wanted to actually car. Maybe behind, Ra,” Mama said.
“After where the hell is Kak?” I ask who does not understand what Mama means.
“This is his wife Zayn?” The buyer who was chatting with Mama touched my shoulder.
“Iya, this is Dera, my daughter,” Mama replied while embracing me.
“Hai Aunt,” my bro then shake hands with him.
“Wah pretty yes, the body is good, our pantesan failed so besan ya Jeng,” said the buyer.
I just smiled faintly in response to him.
"Dina is also beautiful, but love can not be forced Jeng," said Mama.
"Oh yes, it has passed yet anyway, do not delay getting pregnant. If you have graduated from college directly pregnant program. Still young if postponed later even difficult to have children,” said the buyer at length.
“Sorry but we do not delay, it's just that maybe we have not trusted.” I feel reluctant to answer those words.
"Oh, I guess nunda. Yeah don't put off, having a kid is fun. Excuse me, Jeng Marisa." The woman left Mama's cake shop after saying goodbye.
"Not to be put to heart, Ra." Brother Zea patted me on the shoulder.
"Yes, Brother. I'm used to being fucked."
"Patience, all there is a time, the important thing is to keep praying and trying, then leave everything to the Almighty." Mama hugged me. I don't know why I'm moved to have good in-laws and sisters-in-laws like them.
“Ra."
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Well who is it? Find out the answer in the next chapter.
Because I doble up. Yee 🥰🥰🥰