Marrying for Threats
episode 200
Ziko took her sister to Zira boutique. The car park is not far from the store.
" Sister why are we down here?" ask Zelin confused.
" Let's see inside the boutique isn't your sister there?" tanya Ziko ordered her sister.
" Okay, brother." Zelin from the car went to meet the employees there. After making small talk with the employees, he came out of the boutique while carrying his tent. And back in her brother's car.
" Nothing, said the employee, Brother Zira has not come for several weeks." Say Zelin while opening tentengan shaped paper bag. In the paper bag there is a shirt designed by his brother-in-law.
" Where did you get that?" asked Ziko while watching her sister who was holding the shirt.
" Yes buy it, how good isn't it?" Zelin said showing the shirt to her brother.
Ziko shook her head in disbelief at her sister's behavior.
" In serious times like this you still have time to buy clothes." Ziko grumbled while shaking his sister's head.
" Hehehe, good ending, brother, I won't be part." Original Zelin.
Ziko thought of another place to find his wife. He drove his car to the apartment. Parking in front of the apartment lobby.
" Hurry down." Ziko said to her sister.
" Where is this?" Zelin said.
" Let's get off we'll meet your sister-in-law at her apartment." Ziko said quickly as she got out of the car.
Zelin didn't get off he was still in the car. She opened the car glass door, and a little screamed calling her brother. Because Ziko's been walking to get into the lobby.
" Sister here?" Shouted Zelin from inside the car while waving his hand. Ziko went back to her sister who was still in the car.
" Otherwise?" ask Ziko annoyed.
" Sister Zira is not here." Fast Zelin.
" Where do you know?" asked Ziko scrunched her forehead.
Zelin recounted that her mother had sent their men to scout Zira's apartment. And he also told me about the license plate of the car that had the initials of the person's name.
" What's the number of the police." Ziko said curiously.
Zelin tried to remember the license plate number. Ziko had already circled the car and sat back behind the steering wheel.
" Let's see what the number is." Ziko was impatient.
" When there is no wrong license plate number MH 3 SA. Yes it's MH 3 SA." Zelin said sure.
Ziko tried to connect the letters to each other.
" So at the time of papa's lurking, there was a car that numbered police MH 3 SA. Out of the car came some people wearing waiter clothes. They go back in one by one with suitcases and another like they want to move." Zelin said.
" Keep what?" ziko asked, still curious.
" Yes, when papa's men would approach the car. The car was gas-tipped. And papa's men lost track of him. Only that number can they keep." His words explained.
Ziko was still trying to put together letter by letter.
" Yes, said Mahesa. But mom and dad still haven't found an attachment between Mahesa and sister-in-law." Zelin again.
Ziko was frustrated he hit the steering wheel many times. Because his dead brain can't find his wife's whereabouts.
" Sister calm down. Surely we can find the whereabouts of brother Zira. Let's go back home. You see, I heard my mom and dad today went to the land they wanted to check the house on behalf of Mahesa." Zelin calmed her brother. Ziko didn't start her car engine, she was still standing behind the steering wheel. So Zelin took the initiative to contact his parents.
" I'll call my mom first, if you know she's got the information." Said Zelin while contacting his mother.
Connected calls.
" Hello mama? Ma what about the search for mama and papa in the land." Zelin said directly to the point.
Zelin could not get an answer from his mother but instead could be sprayed from his parents. Zelin kept his phone away from his ear.
" Why?" ask Ziko wonder.
" This is mama's a raper, he said, just take care of your college." Zelin complained to her sister.
Ziko pulled her sister's phone.
" Ma, this is Ziko. How's mama's search? Did you get any information from the land section?" Ziko said quickly.
His mother was a little surprised when his eldest son asked the same thing with his youngest child. Ziko told her mother everything about her wanting to annul the divorce. Madam Amel was delighted to hear her son's story. The middle-aged woman did not ask about the reason her child could change so quickly. According to him, his son was willing to fight for his household is something to be grateful for.
" Mama has received information about the house on Mr. Mahesa. But almost all the houses are in Mahesa's name. Like the property is also the name Mahesa. So mommy's just as papa's looking for a suitable address for Zira to occupy." Mrs Amel said from the end of her phone.
Ziko fell silent, in his mind it turned out that finding the whereabouts of his own wife was very difficult.
" Ko, do you know the relationship between Mr. Mahesa and Zira?" Lady Amel asked her son because they also did not understand the relationship between Zira and Mr. Mahesa. They still related that Zira was the grandson of the number one person in the city. But they are still unsure.
" Zira is the grandson of Eyang Mahesa." Ziko said quickly. Zelin to be surprised so much with his mother there.
" Seriously you're Ko?" mrs Amel asked in disbelief. Ziko told her about her suspicions to his wife. From not being able to speak English at first, then suddenly being able to speak French. And I can speak Japanese, all told. And he also recounted the beginning of his knowing that his wife was a great person, when he wanted to buy shares of a residential property where the owner was Zira.
" Ko, how did you convince Zira to drop her lawsuit." Mrs Amel said hesitantly, according to him Zira will not quickly melt when they know that her daughter-in-law is a respected person.
" Give it all up to Iko ma. Mama would be surprised to hear the news of another one." Ziko said quickly.
" What is Ko?" ask Madam Amel curious.
" Zira is pregnant ma," said Ziko crying to her mother.
Zelin immediately turned his head quickly towards her brother. She was shocked to hear her brother's words. Mother too.
Her mother screamed hysterically, and followed her crying. They feel guilty about their daughter-in-law. The one who felt more guilty was Ziko. He felt bad at the thought of the torture he had inflicted on his wife.
" Get your wife, son. Don't waste him. There's our blood running through your wife's stomach." Madam Amel said with tears.
" Yes ma, I'll pick up Zira and our future son." Said Ziko while wiping away her tears.
Call disconnected. The two people who communicated via cell phones were both crying, equally unable to imagine Zira's suffering.
" Sister, don't be sad. I know you feel guilty about this. But make this a lesson for brother." Say Zelin softly while covering her mouth. Zelin did not expect with his words that could come out wisely. Ziko looked at Zelin while shuffling her sister's hair. He felt his sister was right. Make all learning not make the event beat each other. Everyone experiences the name of life problems. Some survive and some struggle. It all depends on each person. But Ziko will struggle to deal with her domestic problems and fight to make her loved ones happy.
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