
"But you and Zahwa don't have to stay at home alone. Even if there's an aunt accompanying you."
"How about, if you guys are temporarily staying in the house of mama and papah, as long as I stay in the apartment?!" Nares Proposal.
"I'm afraid something will happen to you" he continued.
Zahra paused for a moment, thinking about her husband's proposal.
"Alright, Zahwa and I will stay in the mama house for a while" Zahra said after thinking for a long time.
"Yes, you better get your clothes and Zahwa cleaned, wait here."
"Don't go to the apartment?" ask Zahra.
"Later. After you drive you to your house, "he replied.
Zahra no longer asked, she went into her room and began to put her clothes in the suitcase, while her daughter's clothes and utensils she put in the baby bag.
While Nares he is now cool, playing with his daughter on the bed that is often occupied by himself and Zahra.
It didn't take long, Zahra had finished putting her clothes and her baby daughter's clothes into her suitcase and baby bag.
Seeing that, Nares immediately took over carrying a small suitcase with a baby bag, while Zahra held their daughter.
After that they went out of their room and headed downstairs.
"Bi" cried Nares.
"Yes den" said bi Darmi.
"Auntie should go home, because Zahra and Zahwa will temporarily stay at my parents' house. So, auntie just need to clean this house, when my wife has not come home" said Nares.
"Good den."
"Well, then we say goodbye, don't forget to lock the door bi."
"Yes, it's den."
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Nares and Zahra.
"Wa'alaikum salam" replied bi Darmi.
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Soon the car driven by Nares arrived at the home of his parents.
They also went into the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Nares and Zahra, after being in the living room, where Nares' mother and father were.
"Wa'alaikum salam" answered the two.
"Well what is this? Why are you carrying all the bags and suitcases?" asked the mother, after Nares and Zahra sat on the sofa in front of her.
"Look, Nares wants to ask the same mama papah to take care of Zahra and Zahwa first, for Nares. Because, Nares wants to take care of Zoya who is sick ... Mom, papah, you know, right?!"
"Well, you know the same papah already," said Mr. Putra.
"Same papah also concerned, for the calamity that befell Zoya," said the mama.
"Yes mah. So you're the same papah, don't you mind, if Nares has Zahra and Nares' daughter here?"
"Of course not dong. Even happy, if they live here. So you have a friend" replied the mother again.
"What your mom said was right, res. What do we object to" the Son agreed, if his daughter-in-law and granddaughter live in their home.
"Hufs, it looks like I have to go back to the apartment. I'm sorry," said Nares.
"Alright, son. go," said the papah.
"I'm sorry, assalamu'alaikum" said Nares, after touching the backs of his parents' hands, and also kissing his wife and son.
"I will visit you often" he said, stroking his first wife's smooth cheek, and also kissing her daughter's puffer cheek.
After that, Nares left his parents' house, and returned to his apartment.
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He also ventured to leave his room. Because before, he did not dare to get out of his room.
Zoya goes to the kitchen and takes some snacks and eats them there.
Outside, Nares, who is now in the apartment unit, wants to enter his room. But he said, because he heard a noise from the kitchen.
He headed towards the kitchen, when he got there, he was surprised by Zoya who was picking up a shard from a glass.
Yes, Zoya has broken the glass. Nares immediately headed towards Zoya, and held the hand of Zoya who was about to take the broken glass.
"Sister" said Zoya, as her hand was pulled by Nares.
"What are you doing?" ask Nares.
"I was cleaning up the glass shards I broke, which I broke" he replied.
"There's no need to clean it up, let me just."
"But ... "
Zoya continued her words, suddenly Nares held herself, and sat herself in the dining chair.
"Don't say much, stay here. Let me clean it up" said Nares, and Zoya obediently, sitting quietly in the dining chair.
Nares immediately cleaned the glass.
When they were done, they sat in the tv room. Because Zoya wants to watch her favorite drama, and Nares accompanies her.
And here they were, enjoying the drama on the television screen, with Zoya lying on Nares' thigh.
Long enough they watch, and there is no sound from Zoya, making Nares look towards Zoya.
It turns out that his little wife is now asleep, Nares smiled, and he immediately carried Zoya ala bridal style, and brought her into their room.
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Three Weeks later.
It's been three weeks, and Zoya's condition has improved. He was able to continue his studies, and returned to his campus.
Today, is the last day Zoya checks on her psychic condition.
It's been three weeks that Sandra's doctor has been treating Zoya, and today Sandra's doctor says that Zoya doesn't need treatment from a psychiatrist or psychologist anymore.
"How's my wife doing, Doc?" nares asked, after Sandra's doctor came out of her room, who had finished examining Zoya.
"Alhamdulillah, Zoya's situation is now much better. And he doesn't need any more treatment, just that you have to keep an eye on him, I'm just afraid if he recalls what he's been through."
"Well, I'll keep an eye on her."
"Well, then excuse me" said the doctor.
"Let me take it." Nares escorted Dr. Sandra to the door.
"Thank you" said the doctor.
"Sama-sama, I also thanked the doctor, for taking care of my wife until she recovered" said Nares.
"No need to thank you, it's my duty to be a doctor, then excuse me." Doctor Sandra leaves Nares' apartment, while Nares returns to his room.
There, Nares sees Zoya who is tidy with her clothes.
Now Zoya is wearing a black shirt, jeans with matching colors to her shirt, and sneaker shoes, with her hair that she accidentally uncovers.
"Where are you going?" ask Nares.
"I want to go to college, sister" replied Zoya.
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