My Friend to My Husband
Lillia Zeni's

The commotion of rebellious cries and shouts sounded to invite the attention of the residents of the house. Lillia who originally wanted to sleep finally ran out. While in a different room, it appears that Mr. Dika and Wuri jumped in shock from his sleep which felt new to dreamland.

"Well, Zaniah's voice?" said Mr. Dika who could feel the difference in the voice of the first and second daughter-in-law.

Without saying anything else the two had already dashed out of the room. And there was Zaniah crying in Firhan's arms. A very heartbreaking cry, even Lillia also helped calm her best friend.

"Zan, relax. Please listen to Mas Firhan explain first." said Lillia but immediately Zaniah pushed her hand no matter if Lillia was pregnant.

The woman fell to the floor with tears in her eyes seeing how all this was so very confusing for Lillia.

"What's this, Firhan?" ask Wuri who has approached with her husband.

Instantly everything was silent as soon as he saw a couple who came. Zaniah only realized that he was rampaging in the house of the in-laws, and what they had to explain at this time. Of course Zaniah was still thinking about things they couldn't possibly dismantle at the moment.

"Niah, what's wrong? why are you running amok like that?" tanya Wuri made Zaniah silent a thousand languages without being able to answer anything.

"Well, Firhan has to go home tonight with Zaniah and Lillia. Let's get our stuff home ready now." The choice that Firhan felt was most appropriate was to go home and finish everything at home.

However, he does not want to make the mama and papah have a heart attack if he knows the complicated marriage of his son at this time. As a parent even though it feels heavy, finally Wuri and Mr. Dika can only resign.

They saw the departure of the child and his two daughters-in-law who looked so confusing. Circumstances that are not familiar to each other make them sure if there is a big problem that is suspected due to Firhan's injustice to his two wives.

And Firhan could only nod his head without being able to answer anything.

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Until the clock shows one, then they arrive at the house with a state of minimal lighting. The waiter was sleeping.

"No one sleeps. We talk first." Firhan finally made a firm voice.

His eyes did not even stare warmly at Zaniah again this time, it felt like he had enough patience with his wife. Lillia and Zaniah both sat without a sound. The tears dripping on Zaniah's cheeks could not be voiced with anger at this moment.

"Lia, I hope you don't exceed the limit with my parents. That's why it's not in the marriage covenant. Although it is all my fault that cannot take care of you in front of your parents or behind." said Firhan who only got a soft nod from Lillia.

Now Firhan's eyes turned to look at the first wife who continued to cry without a sound. "Niah, Mas went to Lillia's room for asking her to come home this morning. Not doing anything, it is impossible mas talk outside can be in with Mamah or papah. But I think Mas is tired. Let's just end this charade. I want to live quietly. You always act as you please, until when you should try to understand. Never mind your words about grandchildren. We can move far away from here if you're afraid you're bothering us." Firhan's words instantly made Zaniah's lowered face look up and shake in disbelief.

"No, Mas. No. gabe. I disagree." said Zaniah quickly refused the husband's request.

"I agree, Mas Firhan. Zan, I don't want everything to continue either. Let me bear all my own as long as our friendship remains as it used to be. I don't want to make you and Mas Firhan fight continuously." Zaniah who heard Lillia's decision shook in disbelief.

The chaotic mind had now calmed down after hearing the husband's explanation, but now Lillia had wanted to end their drama. Of course Zaniah would not because it means he will compete with Sela Agnes who does not know how the crafty woman will play her role as honey. No, Zaniah can't.