Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 64 (Worried)
“May you be well.” Kissky went to her room.
In the room, he did not stop thinking about Zanjiil, he walked around indistinctly.
He who saw the clock on the wall had shown it at 22:00 p.m., thinking that Zanjiil had returned.
“Try me to send him a message.” Kissky took his cell phone in bed, then he sent a short message to Zanjiil.
Are you in the room? ⁇ ️ Kissky.
5 Minutes after Kissy sent Zanjiil a message, but he never got a reply.
“It's been 3 hours since Zanjiil met papa and mama, but why haven't you returned yet? Is she asleep??” Kissky who wanted to make sure decided to enter Zanjiil's room through the door in his room.
Kriet...
Kissky slowly opened the door, then he carefully walked into Zanjiil's room.
“I just want to make sure, he's already here if not, if it's already, I'll feel calm.” Kissky went through her husband's room without permission.
But when he got to bed, he didn't find Zanjiil there.
“What is she in the bathroom?” A curious Kissky headed for the bathroom.
Tok tok!
“Zanjiil, are you inside?”
Tok tok!!
“Sorry I entered without permission, can I use your bathroom for a while?”
As much as Kissky knocked, the Zanjiil he was looking for never came out of the bathroom.
Then he's still talking to papa and mama, inner Kissky.
“Hufff..” Having already been in her husband's room, Kissky took the time to look through the contents of her husband's room, as she passed the sofa by the window, he accidentally saw a picture of his marriage with Zanjiil placed on the table.
“I didn't expect, if he did this, while I didn't keep a single photo of our wedding.” Kissky who doubted his feelings bowed lethargic, he went to his room again.
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The inner Zanjiil is very unacceptable, when he is compared to his father's cheating son.
Nothing is always Joe, Inner Zanjiil.
Pinkan who sat next to Basuki felt humiliated, as her ex-wife's son was proud of her husband.
“Papa, be careful when you talk! Mama does not like, every time advising Zanjiil, always bring the brothel!” The rebellious Pinkan makes Basuki ride apitam.
“That's reality ma! And never say prostitution to her, because I married her officially!”
“Oh... so papa still has a taste on that prostitute?!”
“Quite, don't you talk about him, this has nothing to do with him!” basuki.
“If you don't like it, don't mention his son's name in front of me! Stepchildren you flatter, biological children you consider one eye!” pinkan's emotions burst out like a stove, Basuki who was afraid of the khilaf chose to come out of his study.
“Just remember Jill, after this problem is settled, no more problems, if until you deal with the police, you will know the consequences!” after threatening his son, Basuki left the room.
Then Pinkan looked at his son's cynics, “What mama said! So the good boy Jiil... You always make mama emotional, if until your father gives the inheritance to Joe, what can you do later? Mama is not willing, if the business that mama participates in is given to her! You also know, the son of the devil and you again in the grades, even though your grandmother in the village defended you, but still, the decision of your most absolute basket-parents! Huh! Make emotions!” Pinkan who is still in control of anger out of the room just like that.
Zanjiil who was angered for hours still lowered his head. His heart was broken every time his parents gave advice, always accompanied by ear-piercing harsh words.
“Why don't they ever see what I'm doing? It is rare to praise, even always berating, since childhood I always follow their wishes, until the matter of a soul mate I still accept. Butwhy? Have fun with what my choices can't be? If not for thinking about the fate of mama and Alula, I would have left everything behind, I would not care about the legacy that makes me choked every time.” Zanjiil got up from the sofa, with helpless steps he climbed the stairs to his room.
Kriyet...
He who entered the room saw that the door connecting him to Kissky's room was half open.
“What was he here?” Zanjiil, who needed a friend that night, headed for Kissky's room.
He also entered his wife's room. Then he found that his wife had slept on the bed without wearing a blanket.
Then Zanjiil who was attentive pulled a soft white blanket as silk on the edge of the bed to cover his wife's chest.
...Seriate......