One Roof With Honey Choice In-Law

One Roof With Honey Choice In-Law
Overdosing


The next day Abidzar brought Dzakiyya home. Abidzar had previously felt this long journey was exhausting. But this time it was different with Dzakiyya by his side. The trip, which takes up to three hours, feels so short. Even Abidzar was a little sorry for coming home.


"Come, comein!" take Abidzar down from the car.


"Come on," said Dzakiyya.


Abidzar clasped Dzakiyya's hand. Kissed her a few times before bringing her in. But as soon as they opened the door they were greeted with an unusual sight.


"Th-this is what, Mom?" ask Dzakiyya.


"Mas Abid does not know either" replied Abidzar.


Everyone is very busy. Sofas, tables and some small furniture are moved to another room because the living room is held carpet. The carpet was even occupied by guests who were busy talking.


"Eh, you guys home yet?" greet Diana.


The woman with the face of the sumringah approached Abidzar and Dzakiyya. Dzakiyya had retreated, still remembering how her in-laws dragged and grabbed her hair that day. But Abidzar kept him from leaving.


"Why is it so tense?" diana asked as she looked at Abidzar and Dzakiyya in turns.


But the one asked asked another question.


"Ma, what's the show?" ask Abidzar.


"Oh, that. Congratulations, dear. Finally what you were looking forward to came as well" Diana replied.


"Communicating name?" abidzar asked not to understand.


Meanwhile, Nafisa who had actually seen the arrival of Abidzar since earlier immediately approached him. Deliberately speaking at a loud volume for Dzakiyya to hear. "Mas Abid, Nafisa's pregnant!"


"W-what?" ask Abidzar.


Nafisa slid into Abidzar's arms. Forcing Abidzar to take off his hand on Dzakiyya to embrace her. "Mas, in the stomach of Nafisa there is a prospective child of ours," explained Nafisa.


Nafisa took Abidzar's hand. Asking Abidzar to hold his stomach as if cuddling a baby who was not Abidzar's son.


"Congratulations, son! Soon you will be a father" said Diana no less happy.


Diana was happy. But not happy because they want to accept grandchildren. What pleased him was the change in Dzakiyya's expression. Previously Dzakiyya was so flowery. But after seeing the honey her husband had married was two-bodied, Dzakiyya became colorless.


"H-pregnant?" inner Dzakiyya.


Diana smiled faintly. Refrain from exploding his laughter. "How is. What is pain. That's how I felt when your father rejected me back then" Diana said.


Decades ago. This is what Diana felt. His heart was broken because his love was rejected. But it was even more devastating once he knew the reason the man had rejected him. He married Dzakiyya's mother and was awaiting the birth of Dzakiyya.


Diana approached Abidzar who was still embracing Nafisa. The hand that he usually used to hit Dzakiyya now touched Nafisa gently. Pinched his cheeks, stroked his stomach and there were still many sweet things that Dzakiyya had never tasted all this time.


Dzakiyya could only look with an envious look. Either Nafisa's pregnancy or her sweet in-laws' attitude. Dzakiyya wanted to feel all that as well.


"Dza, you're still standing there. Help out in the kitchen. The show is about to start" Diana said.


Abidzar, who had fallen asleep again, saw Dzakiyya. Just look without saying anything because he himself still does not believe what he sees.


Because Abidzar did not say a single word, Dzakiyya finally resigned. Not to the kitchen but to the room to vent his heartache. Unfortunately even though Dzakiyya had walked as fast as possible, he still had time to hear the whispers.


"So his second wife is pregnant?" whispered a guest.


"His first wife was barren. That is why Abidzar married again" another whispered.


"Pity, huh?" the other timpal.


"You know what else, Jeng! Abidzar wanted to have children. Because his wife could not give him offspring, so it is fitting that Abidzar marry again!"


"Ma, can't you just talk like that?" abidzar's protest was half whispered.


"What the hell, Bid? The truth is that, right?" sahut Diana's.


"But, Ma?"


Abidzar almost caught up with Dzakiyya who had entered the room. But Diana got in the way. "Where are you going, Bid?"


"Abid wants to see Dzakiyya" Abidzar replied.


"The way to start. So don't be ashamed!" said Diana.


Abidzar looked around. It would be inappropriate for him not to be seen at his wife's Thanksgiving. But his other wife was sad. Should she divide her body so that she can attend the thanksgiving event and accompany Dzakiyya simultaneously?


"Mas Abid, let Talitha see Mbak Dza in the room. Mas Abid went with me" Talitha said.


Talitha who was originally busy in the kitchen finally appeared. Her chest is tight. Especially when the guests and his mother insinuated his sister-in-law.


By the time Talitha entered, Dzakiyya was already sitting curled up with the legs of the bed. There was no sound, but Talitha knew her sister-in-law was crying. Talitha took the initiative to sit beside him. Then touched Dzakiyya's hand to comfort her. But Dzakiyya's reaction was unexpected.


"Get out!" Dzakiyya.


Not just throwing out Thalita. Dzakiyya also refused to be touched by Talitha.


"Sir, it's Talitha!" Talitha.


"I didn't know it was you" said Dzakiyya.


"But why did Mrs Dza ask Talitha to come out?" ask Talitha.


Dzakiyya raised his face. His eyes were very red complete with a wet face. But the look in those eyes was no longer sadness, but anger. During his time with Dzakiyya, this was the first time Talitha had seen Dzakiyya angry.


"Mr?" call Talitha. Doubt and fear were what Talitha felt. Doubtful to leave but afraid Dzakiyya gets even more angry if she stays.


"Mbak Dza wants to be alone. So please get out!" Dzakiyya.


After saying that, Dzakiyya again hid her face. Meanwhile Talitha took Dzakiyya's phone and placed it where Dzakiyya could reach.


"Call Talitha if Madam Dza changes her mind."


Thalita finally left. But not completely gone because he was still standing in front of the door. A few seconds later Talitha heard the door locked with Dzakiyya's heartbreaking cry.


Talitha held the door with watery eyes. While behind the door Dzakiyya cried bitterly.


Dzakiyya knew something like this was bound to happen. But Dzakiyya had not expected it to be this fast. And looking at the way Diana treated Nafisa, it was very envious of her.


"If I'm pregnant, you'll probably like me, right?" Dzakiyya.


Dzakiyya wiped away her tears that did not stop flowing. In her grief Dzakiyya accidentally sees a dresser. And on the dresser was a bottle of medicine that Dzakiyya did not consume anymore because she was left behind when Diana asked her to leave.


"I forgot to take my medicine. If I increase the number, I should be able to get pregnant right?"


Dzakiyya immediately got up. Taking the drugs she has been taking for the past five years. Usually Dzakiyya just drink a grain every day. But because Dzakiyya is not okay, he finally snapped. Take the drug in large quantities and swallow it at once.


"After this I can get pregnant, right?"


Dzakiyya smiled and cried. Smiling at his own fate. Crying for crying for his own fate. Talitha who was still standing in front of the door grew more and more compassionate to hear it. Then took the initiative to call Dzakiyya to open the door. Unfortunately Dzakiyya could not answer Talitha's call. Because right now he was starting to feel an excruciating pain in his stomach.


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