Om That Possessive, MY HUSBAND!

Om That Possessive, MY HUSBAND!
HER, MY WIFE!- 17. Meet Friends


Today Zidan had an appointment with one of his best friends in college, they last met about four years ago, on Zidan's wedding day, his friend could not come because he was taking care of his wife who had just been pregnant with her first child. Similarly, at the time of his marriage, Zidan could not come because Zidan was undergoing treatment in Singapore, after a coma.


Ahkam looked so excited, the boy was neatly dressed in a white shirt, combined with light brown jeans, just like Zidan was wearing. While Manda uses brown robe with a light brown pashmina hijab that covers the chest.


Zidan smiled, looking at Manda's face. "Drink first!"


As a loving husband and wife, Zidan never forgets to pay attention to all the needs of Manda, especially since pregnancy, Manda more need nutritional intake from food and drink, especially since pregnancy, Zidan who always prepares special milk pregnant women for Manda.


"Mama!" Now Ahkam brought me a piece of sandwich that Bik Jah prepared. The last two weeks Manda was a little picky food, she also could not eat rice, the inn want to vomit.


"Thank you, baby!"


Manda rubbed Ahkam's head gently, then gave a warm kiss on the boy's cheek.


"Done too!" Zidan pointed at his cheek, it was no longer strange for Ahkam, if Papa always asked to be kissed as well. Jealousy said.


Right at half-eight they left Villa Anggrek, driving westward, friend Zidan also happened to build a private Villa around here, he and his wife were also enjoying time together, he said, the birth of their first child.


Zidan also felt he had to meet his friend, he needed support, if at any time his extended family acted again!


"Mama, look, there's a horse!" Ahkam pointed out the window of the car, there were some men who were on horseback, more precisely were practicing horse riding.


"Want to ride a horse too?" ask Zidan. He slightly lowered his speed, so that he could chat with Ahkam, soon they reached their destination.


"There's a small horse, isn't there, Pa?"


"There!" manda replied, while tidying up the buttons of Ahkam's shirt.


"Tomorrow, if Ahkam is 7 years old, already in SD, Papa listin for horse training, same archery training, want?"


"You, Pa! Want to!" Ahkam answered enthusiastically, Ahkam was happy to see people shooting, a few days ago, he had seen Cila taught archery by his mother.


"What about martial arts?"


Ahkam thought for a moment, still digesting and looking for the image of martial arts within his brain. "What's it like, Ma?"


"Emmm, some kind of silat, Ahkam tau?"


"Ahkam would, so that Ahkam can take care of Mama, and Little Adek!"


"Aren't you looking after Papa?" asked Zidan, their car has entered the Villa area. The scenery filled with green color so lengthened the eyes.


"Can Papa take care of Ahkam!"


Zidan smiled. Looking towards Ahkam and Manda.


"Ahkam remains Papa's proud child with Mama, yes, dear! So a great brother also made his Little Adek!"


Ahkam nodded excitedly. Zidan reached out as Manda was about to get out of the car, the helping hand was greeted gently and smilingly by Manda.


"Zidan?!" A man stepped closer to them, his steps slightly cautious, as he watched the woman walking beside him, being in a state of great pregnancy.


"Albian Vijaya Saputra!"


The two men shook hands, scanning each other. Then both laughed, it turned out that not much had changed, their faces still remained the same! It was just that the happy aura emanated clearly from the faces of the two, differing greatly since the last time they met.


"Here, Zeeviana, my wife!" The man introduced the woman standing beside him, as a Wife. No one reached out, neither Zidan nor Zeeviana. Zidan does not want to touch someone who is not his mahram, whereas Zeeviana will not touch any man, who can make her husband jealous!


"Zidan, this is Manda, my wife, and Ahkam, our son!"


The man, whose full name is Albian Wijaya Saputra, slightly lowered his head to say hello to Ahkam.


"Omm?" Ahkam stretched out his hand, Bian glanced at Zidan, then gave his right hand, Ahkam kissed the back of Bian's hand. Respectfully.


"Ah, so sweet!"


Zeeviana reached out, glancing at her husband, "He's a little girl!"


Ahkam touched Zeeviana's hand, kissing the back of the hand just like she did.


"Call Aunty Zee, huh?!"


Manda smiled as Zeeviana's gaze shifted to her. The woman took a step forward. "Zeeviana."


It was not a helping hand that Zeeviana got, but a warm embrace from Manda. "Manda."


Manda clenched her hands together in front of her chest as Bian looked at her. "Manda."


The man smiled looking at Zidan. "Come on, please come in, we're having a chat inside!"


Zidan goes first with Bian, letting Manda and Zeeviana get to know each other even more closely. Ahkam went with her Papa.


"Be careful." Manda helped hold Zeeviana's hand as she sat on the couch, with her 8-month-long pregnant tummy condition overwhelming Zeeviana.


Two waiters took turns delivering various types of food and drinks, ranging from fresh fruits, pastries, kingpin bread, torn bread, doughnuts, orange juice, mango juice, mango juice, even two big cribs of flavored ice cream.


"Seriously, Manda's only 19 now?" asked Zeeviana in disbelief after hearing the story from Zidan about his wife, actually Zidan was talking to Bian. Zeeviana just stole their prank.


"Hehehehe, yes."


"Huh, I feel like I'm playing with a high school kid now!"


"Maybe, Brother Zee, huhuhuhu, funny right?"


Bian and Zidan stared in surprise at the two women. Just know it can be as good and as familiar as that, huh?


"Like this bread, Manda?" Zeeviana pointed to the torn bread on the table, still intact. Not touched by anyone. Manda cleared her throat, slightly approached Zeeviana, then whispered.


"You prefer the original!"


"Hahahaha, same dong!" Zeeviana glanced at the smiling Bian while watching him.


"Don't Zee know that term?"


"It used to be not, but my best friend is a big fan of torn bread, finally know the term kayak that!"


Manda's calm nature disappeared after meeting Zeeviana, it turns out that chatting with Zeeviana is not as I thought. Still connected and fun too.


"Still called Om?" bian asked Zidan, but his gaze was still on Zeeviana, his wife had not even gone anywhere since then, still in the same place.


"Not anymore! But to be honest, I never had a problem with what he was going to call!"


"His happiness is more important, isn't it?"


Zidan smiled as he nodded slowly, his nether eyes also looked at Zeeviana and Manda. Both of them have looked so good since. I don't know what else to talk about right now!


"I'm the only one who's crazy about Zee, it turns out there's something worse!"


"He's too precious, Bian. It's hard to find one that's like him again!"


"My Zeevian is precious too! No one wants him!"


"The best for you, not necessarily the best for me, we can't want our destiny!"


"Be wise too!" Bian patted Zidan on the shoulder. They used to be very familiar, even Bian always asked for opinions and advice from Zidan. Even just for trivial matters, Bian was never shy about asking for Zidan's opinion, which he thought was much more mature and more understanding about everything.


Zidan and Bian had the same fate, both sacrificed for the family, Zidan sacrificed his ideals to become a Lecturer because the Grandfather asked to continue his position in the family company, Zidan said, Zidan who does not have any ability in the field of business is forced to re-educate in the field of business. Really from zero.


Feeling the bitterness of struggling and learning something that he does not like, not interested. Likewise with Bian, both studied and fought desperately so that he deserved and deserved to sit in the office chair that his Grandmother wanted.


The difference is, everyone agrees and supports Bian's move, while Zidan? His uncles and aunts are strongly opposed, as they consider Zidan to be just a boy yesterday afternoon who is not yet fit to take the top job in the company!


Zidan chuckles when remembering a few moments with Bian first, as well as not expecting them to be reunited with conditions like this, Bian has found his little girl who had lost!


"You guys are a fool!"


Bian smiled proudly. "We were destined since childhood! She's mine!"


"To be precise, you tied Zeeviana to your destiny! Make an appointment with a baby, who would think to do such a thing, other than you!"


Bian laughs, often telling Zidan about his agreement with a little baby named Zeeviana. At that time Zidan only responded by praying for the best for them. Maybe the meeting of Bian and Zeeviana also thanks to the prayer of Zidan?


"Who would have thought, a grown man like you would marry an underage girl!!"


Zidan smiled. "That's a sign, none of us can guess and propose destiny, right? Especially against fate!"


Bian. As for the matter of debate, Zidan could not be defeated by Bian!


"This chipin, Manda!" Zeeviana directed a spoonful of strawberry-flavored ice cream, Manda accepted.


"You prefer this one!"


Zeeviana scooped up the ice cream that Manda was holding, chocolate and milk flavors. "Don't kid!"


Manda placed the cup on the table, after capturing the shadow of Zidan's body that was walking towards them, Zidan and Bian had stamped to the top floor, saying there was something important they had to talk about.


"You dong!" Bian sat next to Zeeviana, his burly hands clutching Zeeviana's body. Destroyed is his honor if faced with a beloved wife.


"Sister!" Zeeviana glanced at Manda and Zidan who seemed not to pay much attention to them, Manda was busy feeding Zidan ice cream, although Zidan continued to refuse and asked Manda to stop bribing him.


"The worse is Zidan's cousin, right?"


Zeeviana neither confirmed nor challenged Bian's remarks. But indeed, if noticed, Zidan loves his wife in a different way, from the way Zidan looks at Manda alone looks exactly as special as Manda! The way he spoke, so softly, not in a high tone.


"But Brother Bian is still the best!"


Zeeviana averted her eyes, No matter how cool she looked at Zidan now, but still, there was nothing as cool, as handsome, as good, as expensive, as Bian in her heart and mind.


"Your husband is the best, Zee!"


Zidan shuddered at Bian's words, his confidence level becoming more and more so it turned out!


"They're funny?" whisky Manda. Glancing at Bian who still attached to Zeeviana like a postage stamp. Hugging Zeeviana is so possessive, even though no one dared to take Zeeviana from her! He is an Albian Wijaya Saputra!


"Everyone has their own way of expressing their love, and that's how they are!"


"I love you, Bang!"


Zidan rubbed Manda's cheeks gently, not wanting to show anyone what she was to Manda, but showing it in front of others was not very appropriate and very uncomfortable. Enough Manda knows that Zidan's feelings are deeply ingrained. It never decreases, never gets bored!