Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 81. Back to Pekanbaru

In the morning hours after finishing breakfast, they checked out of the hotel where they were staying.

Albirru and Zahra headed straight for Soekarno Hatta airport. Throughout the journey Zahra was more silent. He still seems to be upset with Albirru.

Arriving at the airport, apparently their plane will fly. Albirru and Zahra headed straight for the plane.

On the plane Zahra deliberately read the Quran so that Albirru did not invite him to chat.

Albirru, who was aware of Zahra's changing attitude, looked at his wife closely.

"You are still angry" said Albirru.

"Anged because of what?" mummified Zahra.

"Who knows you're still mad about yesterday's problems."

"What problems? I don't remember."

"Zahra, don't child. I don't want to. Anyway we didn't have to do it last night. There's still plenty of time for us to do it."

"Sorry, Mas. I want to continue reading the Quran."

Without waiting for an answer from Albirru Zahra read it again. Ninety minutes in the air, Zahra spent his time reading the Quran.

Arriving at Sultan Syarif Qasim airport, Zahra remained silent. Albirru ordered two taxis. One for himself and one for Zahra.

"Zahra, I'll pick up Thalita at her mother's house. You can go home by yourself, right?"

"Don't worry, Mum. This is my hometown. I won't get lost. In Jakarta I can be alone, why in this city I don't dare."

"Zahra, I know you were angry yesterday. Please understand from you. This is not the Zahra I know. The Zahra you know is never angry and can always accept."

"Go, Mas. Taxi is waiting. I have to go home too." Zahra saluted Albirru and kissed her hand. Without looking again, he stepped into the taxi.

Just a moment when the taxi drove by, Zahra's cries broke. He squeezed his chest which felt tight.

"Don't make someone your top priority while you're just your choice. I gave my sincerity and sacrifice to the fullest, but all I felt was a scar that made me reluctant to feel love again. Once you realize that you deserve better, letting go will be the best decision ever."

The taxi driver looked from the rearview mirror as he heard a sobbing sound from Zahra.

"Sorry, Mom. Is anyone sick."

"Nothing, sir. I just remember something that makes me sad."

The driver returned to his taxi. Arriving at his home, after paying the fare Zahra directly into the room. Back the crying broke.

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The house looks like Zeya is teaching. He had just finished his magrib prayer.

"Darling, eat first. Teaching it will continue." Azril hugged Zeya's body and kissed her cheek.

"Yes, Mas. The King and Queen are waiting at the dinner table, huh?"

"Yes, honey."

Zeya then opened the door and put the Quran back in the closet. He walked out to the dining table hugging Azril's arm.

Azril and Zeya sat before his two daughters' sons side by side with his omens.

After the meal, Azril took the King and Queen to the room. He helps his son with schoolwork.

Azril every day who taught his son to learn. Zeya asked for a rest in the room.

The King and Queen prefer to study with their daddy.

"Good sleep, my King and Queen. Have a good dream." Azril kissed the cheeks of his two children alternately. Currently the King and Queen are still in one room only different beds. The queen was both his nanny. The king slept alone.

"Daddy love you guys." Azril enveloped the King and Queen in turn.

"I love you too, Daddy," said the Queen.

"I love you very much too, Daddy," said the King, not to be outdone by the Queen.

"Daddy is proud to have you. Daddy pammit. Close your eyes and read the prayer."

Azril left the room after the King and Queen's nanny entered. He went to the kitchen and made a glass of milk for pregnant women.

Azril brought milk to the room. Zeya was lying on the sofa in front of the television.

Azril knelt down in front of Zeya's stomach and rubbed it. He then kissed the flat stomach.

"Honey, Daddy hope you and your mother are healthy until the time you come to this world."

Zeya stretched out her hand, and rubbed the hair of Azril who was peeping on her stomach.

"I used to fantasize about being able to do this while you were pregnant with the King and Queen. I can finally do it."

"So Mas used to be when we were together always thought of him who was not."

"Honey, it's all because I love you too much. I always hoped that one day you would get pregnant and that I could wipe and kiss your stomach like the novel I read in Noveltoon."

"Mas read novels too."

"Yes, when I'm ready. Must read a novel."

"Novel what I read."

"Mama Reni's Novel Melati (unconsidered wife) and My Friend Maduku (Malized Tears), two of my favorite novels."

"I can't be the same, Mom."

"But it wasn't Jino or Willy who had been rude to his wife. Mas is Jino when he was converted. Love his wife very much."

Azril sat down on the edge of the sofa and kissed his wife's lying forehead.

"Before going to bed you drink milk first. I did that."

"The one that made this milk. Tumbent ...."

"But it's not free" Azril whispered.

"I mean I want to pay."

"Mas wants you to pay with your body later" Azril whispered again.

"Hhhhaaaa ..." said Zeya in shock. Azril laughed at the expression of his wife.

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