Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage

Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 22. Mother Zeya Bread Shop


Three months later


GOD WILL TAKE AWAY YOUR FEELINGS FOR SOMEONE IF HE DOES NOT DESERVE TO BE IN YOUR HEART


After one month of renovating the building, finally Zeya and Nur's mother have started their business. This bakery has been running for two months.


The bakery was named after Mother Zeya's bakery. The name was agreed upon by the three of them.


Mother Zeya Bread Shop will look crowded in the morning. Many mothers and schoolchildren buy bread for breakfast.


Zeya always serves buyers with a smile, so in one month stand has many customers.


Azril will come if there is not much work in the company. He seemed to be getting more familiar with Zeya.


"Good afternoon Mother Zeya" said Azril


"Mas Azril was shocked."


"You're daydreaming, huh?"


"Whoever daydreams, mas."


"Why shocked, who daydreams? Me ... ?"


"Mas geer, who's daydreaming Azril mas?"


"Who knows kangen? Because I haven't been here in a week."


"Mas can be. Have breakfast. I was making fried rice, would you?"


"Later, there are still many customers. I helped serve first yes," Azril said seeing customers who began to arrive.


Customers love Zeya's bread because it tastes good but at a very affordable price. Mothers buy a lot to go to their children's schools.


Azril and Zeya serve with smiles that always blossom from their lips.


"I love shopping at this bakery because of the beautiful and friendly mother Zeya. It turned out that her husband was also friendly and tile," said one customer.


Azril and Zeya looked at each other at the mother's words. Zeya simply smiled at her customers in response to her remarks.


After the customer was silent, Zeya left Azril, he then took fried rice and warm tea for Azril.


"Mas Azril, eat it. Definitely hungry. I haven't had breakfast, have I?"


"Yet, thank you."


Zeya sat down before Azril. He took a diary of daily financial statements.


While putting the fried rice into his mouth, Azril's eyes kept watching Zeya.


Zeya, the more days the desire to have you the greater. Even though I tried to shake off and eliminate this feeling, but I couldn't. This feeling always bothers me.


"Let's go to Aunt Febby's clinic, yeah."


"I checked the contents in the midwife near here, mas."


"Why .... "


"More if you have to go to aunt Febby's clinic. An hour's drive."


"I'm the one driving, you're just sitting sweetly." Azril smiled after saying that.


"I don't feel good about leaving the bakery."


"Only once a month, right. You don't want to know the gender of your children."


"I'm a big pep, mas. But I'm ashamed to have to bother you anyway."


"I never felt you bothered."


"But I owe a lot to you. I'm afraid I can't repay all my kindness."


"I'm sincere about doing all that. I wasn't expecting a reply."


I just want you to repay my love someday.


"But .... "


"What else, Zeya. Don't be so shy. We're not new to the world."


"All right, ma'am."


"Later one o'clock after lunch you're ready. I'll take a minute. Thanks for the fried rice. It's delicious."


"Be careful," murmured Zeya.


"What .. I don't hear." Azril did not not hear, but he wanted Zeya to say it louder. He was happy to hear that speech.


"No," Azril said while holding a smile.


"I was just saying, you're careful."


"Alright, Zeya. I will be careful for you, in order to return safely and healthily," Azril said with a raised smile.


Zeya's reddened face restrained the embarrassment of hearing Azril's words. He immediately lowered.


"I'm sorry, you're careful too. Don't get tired."


Azril left the bakery with a cheerful face. He seems very happy.


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At one o'clock in the afternoon Azril picked up Zeya. After leaving the bakery, Zeya immediately left. Zeya currently lives in the bakery with three other employees.


Before going to the clinic Azril invites Zeya to stop by a cafe. He wants lunch first.


Azril ordered food for the two of them. Zeya rarely feels nausea. Only occasionally.


While busy eating food, Zeya's gaze was fixed on a middle-aged couple who had just entered the cafe.


Zeya hid her face with a lowered head, she saw both of her former in-laws.


Azril who saw Zeya's strange behavior, asked the woman.


"What's wrong, why do you look so scared?"


"Mas ... Have you finished eating, we can leave immediately."


"Alright, come .... "


Azril who realizes that Zeya is hiding again protects the woman with her body.


In the car, Zeya breathes deeply.


"What's up, Zeya?" Azril asked again as the car started leaving the cafe.


"I saw Abi and Umi my husband."


"Suami what an ex-husband." Azril seemed to dislike Zeya saying husband.


"I don't know, my mom. Whether my marriage is still legal or I am currently legally separated. I'll ask Ustadzah."


"Are you ready to share your husband's story and why you ran away from him."


"Alright,mas. I've considered mas like a best friend, there's no harm in me sharing."


Azril pulled the car over, because Zeya did not want him to not concentrate if driving while hearing the story.


Friend ... until now you still think I'm just a friend. I want more than friends. But that's okay, if you want to tell a story that's much better. This means that you are starting to believe in me.


Zeya recounts the beginning of his acquaintance from Albirru. He is not ashamed to say his job. Her tears began to run down her cheeks.


Then Zeya said about her husband's second marriage. And since then the household began to be harmonious.


"So your husband remarries without asking your permission."


"I've asked Ustadzah, it's okay if a man gets married without first wife's permission."


"If it is permissible in religion, but as a husband he should ask you first if you can and allow him to remarry. If he is the one being asked, will he be willing. No man and woman are willing to share love."


"I'm aware of my position, mas."


"Is it because you're a former comfort woman that you don't have a heart and feelings."


"But anyway, it was Albirru who brought me out of the black valley."


"Take you out of the black valley and drop you into the valley of suffering. Can it be said good."


"Not what, ma'am. I am sincere and willing for what he has done, but to share love again I cannot. I'm backing away from continuing to hurt my own heart."


"Better so, tyrannizing yourself is also a sin. You also deserve to be happy. So your husband Albirru doesn't know about your pregnancy."


"No, my mom."


"Oh, forget it all. Start with a new life. You also deserve to be happy. Maybe he was destined to stay in your heart for a moment. Rest assured the rainbow will come after the rain. Never be a rainbow for the color blind. Whatever you do will mean nothing to someone who never appreciates your presence."


Zeya finally smiled after hearing Azril's words. They continued their journey to Aunt Febby's clinic.


Seriate


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