My Amazing Husband's
About Zayn

It was so hot, the sun was so hot, Elvan and Marisa decided to wait for a while in the car, because they had arrived at school a few minutes before the clock came home.

"I don't smell oil?" asked Marisa who was busy sniffing her own body.

That's how Marisa feels. Because after cooking she used to take a bath and change clothes, but, because of her husband's compulsion she had to leave the house before cleaning herself.

"Dear, you're beautiful." Elvan smiled at the woman wearing a knee-length short-sleeved dress.

"It's pretty that smell is also shameful Mas." Marisa furrowed her brows, her lips had already advanced by several inches.

Elvan chuckled watching his wife's annoyed expression. The woman always makes him anxious, until Elvan rubbed his wife's hair slowly. "Who is ashamed, my husband doesn't mind?"

"Ihh, this Mas. Yes, it stinks." Marisa threw away her face, choosing to look at the school building that still looked deserted.

"You're in the car, and I'll pick up the kids."

"You know, I was at home, you didn't have to pick me up." Marisa's getting cocky.

"Kan Mas is afraid of being late to pick him up, rather than Zayn cramming all day." Elvan rubbed Marisa's left cheek gently. "If he's late to pick her up with you, he won't be angry" explained Elvan. The father of two was so afraid to imagine his little son would be angry for waiting so long.

"Emang Zayn can be as angry as what Mas?" asked Marisa who was now looking at her husband seriously.

Marisa did not know Zayn completely, if in front of him, the little man would be sweet and there was no sign that he was a bad boy.

"She's going to snack all day, the urgency is not clear, everything is wrong in her eyes. Even worse, he won't talk. He'll follow me where I go, even to the toilet he's waiting for, but that's it, he'll lock his mouth until it's malem." Elvan recounted his son's behavior.

"Zayn followed the meeting as well?"

"Yes, where did he go, but he'll be in there, won't say a word, his mouth is as sweet as you were." Elvan smiled, now he knew why his son was often sulking, probably because of his declining nature from Marisa, his wife.

Marisa was misbehaved, why her husband likened her to a five-year-old boy who was none other than the brand's own son. "Mas didn't persuade him not to sulk?"

Elvan breathes rough "Udah often, whatever Mas lasain, wholesale toys, skip the Timezone balance, eat ice cream as much, futsal all day. Mas ajakin all the things he likes, he'll sell but keep diem."

Marisa furrowed her brows, she thought for a moment, why could her son be like that. "So, what's he talking about?" tanyakanya.

"If Mas is tired Mas will say, 'Zayn Papa is tired, Papa is dizzy, Papa aja' new law he gave punishment," he said, which is sometimes overwhelmed by the nature of his son.

"What are you punishing?" marisa asked who was still serious about hearing her husband's explanation.

"Told to be a robot ever, told to be a horse ever, told to be a plane ever, Mas will be told what he wants, then he's sorry."

"If that's why wait for Mas malem. Why not after school go home Mas said give it up"

"Yes he is that, torture Mas first, if Mas has not been tortured he will not believe that Mas tired, if he thinks he is tired really new he gave punishment."

"Is Zayn like that Mas." Marisa who heard her husband's words seemed to not believe that her son had such a bad nature.

"Ask the same Zaynnya directly."

Elvan was always afraid if he was late for school, his little son had indeed started school last year, and since school he no longer wanted to be taken care of by his nanny, until Elvan was forced to take care of Zayn himself. 

"It's like it's time to go home." Marisa saw some boys coming out of the school building.

"Yes, you wait here, don't go anywhere!" elvan's orders that have removed his setbelt.

While Marisa was waiting in the car, she opened the window glass so she could hear the rowdy sound of the kindergarten children when she came home from school.

"Again pick up the kids, yeah" said someone from behind the side of the car.

"Eh, Mr. Andra." Marisa is surprised to see Andra who has been leaning on her car.

"Yes, Mas Elvan came in to pick up the kids. Mr Andra pick Axel up?" ask him pleasantries.

"Yes, but it's hot, just wait here for it" replied Andra who was still standing next to Elvan's car.

Marisa feels uncomfortable, she does not want if her husband misunderstands because there is Andra who suddenly approached her. Marisa no longer asks, let Andra stand there, she also does not intend to get out of the car.

"Are you really Elvan's wife?" asked Andra who was very curious about the life of Elvan and Marisa.

"Yes," answered Marisa briefly, not wanting to mince words with Andra again because she did not want Elvan to misunderstand later.

"What if Sylvia were really his wife?" Andra noticed Marisa's expression from Elvan's rearview car.

This Lord Andra knows Sylvia as well. Who the hell does he know so well Mas Elvan's life. Inner Marisa

"Sir knows Sylvia too?" ask Marisa curious.

"Haha…." Andra chuckled at Marisa's question.

Before long Elvan was seen holding two boys who laughed happily. I don't know what they did at school until they were so happy. Unlike the Papa who looks upset watching Andra who is leaning on his car.

The two boys ran as soon as they got close to the car, Zea got into the car behind the wheel, but Zayn stared intently at Andra, who stopped him from getting into the car.

"Excuse me Om, please step aside," said the little man with a sharp eye, he hated Axel so much that he did not like his father either.

"Oh, yes please Zayn." Andra backed off and let Zayn into the car.

"Well, are you here?" asked Elvan who also did not like the attitude of Andra who tried to approach Marisa.

"Fetch Axel, but it's hot, yes I've been waiting here just a cold one" Andra replied casually.

"Never approach my wife, let alone try to enter our lives" said Elvan, who then got into the car.

Elvan runs his car to leave the school building. Zea was still singing while Zayn looked annoyed.

"Ma, what is your papa Andra near our car" Zayn grumbled.

"Yes, you don't know, baby, it's coming all of a sudden" replied Marisa as she was.

"Marahin aja Mama Zayn, let Mama know we do not like them," said Elvan supported the words of his son. He then runs his car leaving the twins' school.

"Maafr…."

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