Flower Widow
Chapter 130

Zidan really enjoyed his sudden holiday this time. It was evident that he was still relaxing in the room this early. With the book in his hand, sitting back against the sunlight made Zidan really look cool.

Don't ask where Zakia is, she's been fighting in the kitchen with her mother-in-law and other household assistants. Even he disappeared from his room immediately after the dawn prayer. Letting the husband do his thing.

"Bak Danis night service, ma'am? " Task Zakia to Farida beside him.

"Yes, I guess, but yesterday said it was a holiday. Don't know anymore" replied Farida with her hands busy cutting carrots.

"Richi has been with his grandparents for a long time. Kia misses the boy"

"Since Ma'am is pregnant again, Rich emang has been brought the same parents Danis. You see, from a small they do not rake Rich, just look at it occasionally" replied Farida without being covered.

"You understand, but I'm not here at all Mom. Is Madam Danis the same Bang Zain not kangen? "

"Your sister-in-law stopped by her mother-in-law's house every day, and so did Danis. I said let Rich be here, rather than them going back and forth . But said Zain, justin. In-laws to not be lonely, Rich also relax there"

"Let's play there later"

"If you want to go there later drop the cake, yesterday I made a plan to be sent using a courier. But if you go there don't papa all tipped? "

"Gak papa ma'am, Kia will make pudding first before there. Let's be a snack Rich, not given a snack is Kia's child? "

Farida smiled as Zakia referred to her first grandchild as her son. Quietly Farida glanced towards the busy Zakia in front of the stove. Zakia loves Richie as much as her own son. Especially when you know the reason Richi calls Zidan papa. No wonder, after marriage Zakia has new activities. That is watching the boy who is now his son even though from a distance.

"As you see fit, Danis also forbade Richi from snacking recklessly" Farida said.

"This mother please pour into the container yes, continue to bring it to the dining table. Kia wanted to fry the fish first" after seeing one of the housekeepers nod. Then Zakia moved to do the next activity.

"Kia, did you or Mom do the sambel? "

"Well, Mom. What do you want your carrot to do? " Task Zakia.

"Make chili fried carrots the same potatoes, the same or chicken again. Danis cravings" said Farida.

"Let Kia do it, Mom. Can you ask the fried mom for help? "

"Here let's get a finished mother. It's I haven't made the roof yet"

"No, let Kia be the one who's rancid"

They come back with their own activities. They secretly smiled as Zakia started to hum a little. This is what makes Farida's domestic assistant feel at home while cooking with their young mistress. The melodious voice that always hums the sholawat is always heard every morning when in the kitchen.

Until Zidan's approaching voice made Zakia and Farida turn his head.

"Just a minute, this is Papa still walking. Yes, Papa will be there with Umma"

"Honey" Call Zidan.

"Yes Mas? " Zakia looked up, but his hands were still coolly sticking chili on top of the cobek.

"It's your son misses" Zidan thrust his phone at Zakia featuring a puffed-up figure inside.

"Assalamualaikum his solemn son Umma" Sapa Zakia stared at the mobile phone screen with her sweet smile.

Farida smiled at Zakia's greeting to her granddaughter. As gentle as his daughter-in-law, he could not wait to see the growth and development of the grandchildren of Zidan. If in other people's children alone Zakia is as gentle as this, how about his son later.

"Waalaikumsalam Umma" replied Richi from across the street.

"Unfucking kids don't go to school? He said it was TK, right? " Zakia began to provoke conversation, but her eyes occasionally lowered because she was still busy.

"Yes, Rich school. But still not leaving, Rich still wants breakfast"

"What breakfast is this morning? " Task Zakia.

"Rich wants chocolate jam sandwich"

"Okay, the milk don't forget the handsome one"

"Ready Umma. Umma really going to come here? " Task Rich with such enthusiasm.

"Yes, maybe after dzuhur huh, Umma make pudding want? "

"You want to" Rich nodded with his funny face, Zakia chuckled at him.

"Okay, Umma make it. Continue with Papa first yes, Umma want to continue cooking. Good at school, good boy"

Zakia immediately turned towards the stove after finishing her parting with Richi. Letting the little boy chatter with Zidan, it seems that Zidan also misses Richi's chatter.

"What will Papa take there? "

"Toy?"

"Your toys are many, don't stack toys. The other one"

"Rich wants new shoes with new bags"

"Okay, Papa will buy it"

"The iron man Papa"

"OKay handsome"

"Thank you, Rich wants breakfast first. Papa's drug, Assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

Zidan who has not moved from his position is even more comfortable. Unmoving from his position, his eyes watched his deft wife in front of the stove.

"And call your father at the musholla. Breakfast is ready, Mom made some tea for Dad. You want to too? " Tawar Farida after giving orders to the child.

"Green tea" Zidan instantly passed after saying his wish.

After everything is done, it is time for them to carry out morning activities before starting activities. It was breakfast, this time the four of them. Because Zain had to pick up his wife at the hospital. It was likely that his eldest son would have breakfast outside.

After breakfast, they separated into their rooms. Farida will serve Al Fatih to leave for the office. Zidan and Zakia were relaxing on the balcony of Zidan's room.

"Rich asks for new shoes, baby"

"Come to the mall first" replied Zakia.

"You have no activities? " Task Zidan.

"Nothing, it's been replaced Dad again position in the company. Ms. Nia is also often to the company now. Everything can still be handled"

"How about a family uniform? Do you love the time? " Task Zidan.

"The fabric is already Kia ready Mas. Originally want to wear kebaya again, but this is the reception so Kia made a semi-kebaya dress. Kia's friends are taken care of by the Mas family. For Kia's family, Kak Al also asked for his friend's help"

"Mas is afraid of not going out" replied Zidan.

"God is in the hunt, Mom"

"Wouldn't you meet the kids first? Because in the future we will be busy, or ask for their help also if for example need energy or what. You don't get tired of it" Pinta Zidan.

"Yes, Kia take care of Kia's health. Kia follow me anyway"

"Let's get ready, let's go to the invitation. You want your own design or choose a design that has become later we talk about there"

"Kia still wants to make pudding for Rich Loh, Mas" Kia spoke to the protest, because Zidan did not tell her first.

"no length? " Task Zidan.

"No, Kia for now. Go straight to the invitation place"

"Yes, you make a job check first"

"What's the gold to make? "

"Baby scoop" Zidan replied in a flat tone without taking his eyes off.

Zakia stopped moving and turned to look at Zidan. A small smile saw the look on Zidan's face this time. No wonder Zakia knows that Zidan won't be left this time.

"Move the center here, Kia does not want to fit pregnant we LDR an" Zakia's answer made Zidan to put on a smile.

"Every lady of Al Fatih" replied Zidan raising his eyebrows.

Zakia just shook her head while continuing her footsteps.