
In the end, I stayed at my in-laws' house accompanied by the Assistant Emperor. Of course, all of this was due to that annoying Kak Zayn's orders.
For the first time, I stayed in this luxurious house. In this gray and black room, I spent my own night in my husband's private room.
Kak Zayn seems to like cars very much, seen from the large collection of miniature cars in his room, as well as several luxury cars parked in the garage of this house, which Kak Zea said belonged to Kak Zayn.
Some childhood photos are neatly displayed on the walls of the room. There is also a photo of Kak Zayn with his grandfather and great-grandfather, must be the man who wears the stick named Grandpa Darma. The name of the grandfather that is often mentioned Kak Zea every time arguing with Kak Zayn. How horrible is Grandpa Darma? Is it as annoying as Brother Zayn?
While still cool to pay attention to the collections of Kak Zayn, suddenly the owner of the room contacted me. Quickly, I swiped the green button on my phone screen before Zayn turned off the phone again.
"What are you, Ra?" asked Zayn after seeing the picture of me standing.
"I saw Grandpa Darma's grandson again as a kid" I answered honestly.
From my screen picture, it looks like Brother Zayn is smiling.
"You're gonna put a shadow on our son's face again, aren't you?" asked Brother Zayn still with a smile.
"I thought about it there. I'm here again to imagine how cool Grandpa Darma used to be." I chose to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Don't you imagine, Grandpa was not only mean but also cruel, had no heart, but that was before Zayyan."
"That means Zayyan's presence brings good to Grandpa Darma."
"Nforbidden though. Before there was Zayyan, grandfather had also changed."
"Sir Zayn why is it like Zayyan."
"No, I'm not alone, you guys are negative thinking with me."
"Judah, it's up to Zayn. When will I come home?"
"Later, if you miss Juna," he winked. Flirtatious!
"What the hell, then, means if I don't miss Juna, Zayn won't go home?"
"Yes go home, if Juna misses his house."
"Don't, me*sum."
"Well, do you know where Juna is?"
"No idea. Ah, I'm going to sleep."
"Ra, don't you really miss me?"
"What if kangen why? Zayn's sister wants to go home now?"
"Yes, if you're done here, Ra."
"Em, maybe two or three more days."
"It's a very old one."
"Don't complain first, later if the annual visit can be one month I don't go home, so you go along."
That's it, the video phone chat we did two nights ago. We would talk, argue more often, about things that are not very important. Until the end, I had to wait for him to fall asleep.
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The first morning at the house of in-laws, I woke up very early. Thank goodness I didn't have bad luck. Can you be ashamed if you wake up late?
"Well, Non is up, can I help you?" greet Aunt in this house.
"Yes Bi. I want to help you, can I help you?" I asked two women who were busy cleaning vegetables and washing rice.
"No need, Non. Let us just."
"What are you doing, Ra?"
I looked back, it turned out that Zayyan was also awake.
"Here, I want to help you in the kitchen, but confused about what to help?"
"Well, am I jogging?" Zayyan kindly invited me to run.
"Emm, how would you, but …."
"Where are you jogging, Young Master Zayyan?" asked the Assistant Emperor who suddenly appeared behind Zayyan.
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...Where there is Dera, there is the Emperor. Remember Kai, Big Boss can be angry if Zayyan gets close to Dera 😅😅😅...
Good afternoon, there is still waiting for 😅😅
Don't forget the ritual.
After this chapter I want to make an announcement to join Give Away. Wait aye.
See you again 😘😘