Desire Sister Stepdaughter
CHAPTER 57 - New Normal

The first morning Zayyan prepared the wife, her clothes Zoya had prepared while the man took a morning bath. Zayyan smiled for a moment, he remained grateful even though it was actually a little too late he felt this way. "You don't go anywhere, stay here if you want to go wait for me to come home."

Zayyan was worried, quite yesterday he panicked and did not want to be made to wait as if without certainty by his wife after she lived to the minimarket. It would be better if you go together with him, even if it interferes with his work is not a problem.

"Yes, I'm just here with Bian, Brother lunch home, right?"

"Home home, I want to eat your cooking, Zoya."

Zayyan yearned for all about Zoya, not just her people but the woman's cooking as well. There was nothing Zayyan missed about him.

"Yes, I'll prepare later."

Zoya spoke softly while tidying up Zayyan's tie, this was the first day she lived a life as a normal human after many days she passed with a life spirit that was almost gone, losing Zoya is losing half of her soul.

While Fabian is now busy himself lamenting his fate in the morning. Talking about what he was talking about, only he understood. Sepi in his room was now replaced with the chirping of the son who was shrill so fierce, wonder also where could the talent drop as a choir like that.

Finished preparing, the two had breakfast together with Fabian. Yes, even though the boy could only waste food when he was full, Zayyan was not angry at all and his son's behavior looked funny. Zayyan's patience was indeed thin, only that he would be fine as long as his son calmed down.

Moments later Zayyan completely passed and he left his son and wife. The man kissed his wife's lips for so long when her plan to go to the office today was only for a moment, it could even be said to only show her face if she was okay.

"I'm going, don't get too tired ..the assistant I said was coming in the afternoon, just wait, yeah" he said, then relayed what Clayton had said this morning.

"It's old?"

"Yes, I deliberately asked the old .. I know the contents of your brain," Zayyan guessed somehow sure that Zoya's mind would not be far from there, though he has explained that at this time there is no woman who makes him stare for more than three seconds except for Zoya.

"Good, if I was young I was worried about not understanding the problem of child care," said Zoya later, when what she feared was the presence of teasers that lately often make a scene in the virtual world.

How many households are fractured due to the presence of a housekeeper who is too young, Zoya is just worried and does not want such things to happen to them.

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Zayyan's change of mood. Too obvious to the office his warm smile makes the women who are his subordinates pounding instantly. A warm smile he gave and this was not at all the Zayyan they knew, Clayton glared at every woman who actually misunderstood and thought if Zayyan began to open his heart after his divorce from Rosa.

"How was last night, Boss?" clayton asked as the elevator closed and there were only the two of them.

"Hm, it's normal .. My son can't be compromised," he said casually as he put his hand in his pants pocket.

Clayton nodded slowly as if understanding this situation, Zayyan who saw his assistant nodded indistinctly clucked and thought that the man was mocking him.

"You laughing? It's not funny at all."

Who's laughing? Habits once a small problem are exaggerated. Though only nodding slowly, it does not guarantee that Clayton laughs at him.

"No, not laughing at all."

A few minutes ago, he seemed fine. Now, it was as easy as that his mood changed and just passed by when the elevator opened. Anything playing with feelings when it was men, Clayton thought then shook his head slowly.

Do not let the whole day his mood will change like that continuously. Despite making a mistake, Clayton followed Zayyan into his room without worrying about being sprayed a second time.

Brugh

"You sick? Shouldn't have gone to the office today."

"No, just a little sleep deprivation."

Zayyan's life turned around, his sleep clock had just improved a few months ago. Various things Zayyan did to be able to make it back to normal, now enough with the presence of Fabian who often tortured him at night Zayyan's eyes had been made tired right the first night he brought Fabian home.

"Then just go to bed for a while, after all your schedule is not so much today."

Clayton told me the good news. However, instead of answering the man was closed while leaning there. Obviously he was tired, even to answer Clayton's words he was lazy.

"I'm sorry_"

"Clay wait."

Zayyan forgot one important thing that he had planned about Zoya for a long time. He opened his eyes slowly, again trying seriously so that Clayton did not misrepresent.

"On my marriage, please take care of the record. .. I married Zoya only religiously at that time."

It was Zayyan's fault, he was in too much of a hurry because he was worried that his sister was taken by people to make such an easy decision. Without a second thought and that would be enough to tie Zoya to marriage, that's all.

"One more time, I started to be uncomfortable in the apartment .. I needed a bigger house for the four of us later," Zayyan said, then made Clayton gap for a moment.

"Four?"

"Yes, with my daughter later," he answered normally and thought it was right, but he had just found a wife a few days ago and he had planned to have another child after this.

"Okay, I'm sorry."

There was nothing Clayton could do but obey his boss's orders. He only worked his best, no matter how crazy his boss was. Yes, it has been so true since then, only this time even though he was a little crazy but it felt nice because it did not look sad.

"Clay wait!!"

Specially? If it wasn't finished, he should have said it from the beginning. It's a habit like this, wanting to be angry but he doesn't have that much power. "Yes? Is there anything you need again?"

"Coffee, don't be sweet" he said, flatly when it wasn't Clayton's responsibility.

"There again?"

"Nothing, that's all."

Zayyan's shadow when he had a child wouldn't be like this. But that's okay, as Keyvan said this is a gift and he should be grateful of course. A new habit that will slowly run normally later, if only sleeping at three in the morning to accompany Fabian chattering like last night he should be able to, he said, after all, before marriage, Zayyan was that strong and did not even sleep all night, he thought.

Why is tired different? Time doesn't make it this late.

In the solitude Zayyan felt, tired which he felt was different. Perhaps it was because he could not at all let his guard down and there was no sleeping word first before Fabian snored softly.

- To Be Continue -

Good morning gangs!! next to me a lot of typo maybe because the target is chasing words here but instead up there sorry dah!! Jan forgot to throw the vote .. soon Zayyan is also End abis Author rest.

Today I brought a novel recommendation for reading material during Zayyan's wait up.