Sharing Love: Red Stain of Marriage
Chapter 82. Does Mas still love Zeya?

At his current residence, Albirru, he was having breakfast with Thalita. Albirru actually did not like the cuisine of his wife.

Thalita is not as smart as Zeya or Zahra in the kitchen. But to appreciate his wife Albirru kept eating it.

"How does the fried rice taste." Thalita seemed enthusiastic in asking. She always learned to cook to please her husband.

"Nriv ...."

"Mas don't lie, do you?"

"Why should you lie."

"But I still feel there's less. Not as good as the cuisine of mama or umi," muttered Thalita.

"You just need to learn more so that your cooking is as good as your mom and umi."

"I'll keep learning to cook."

"Thalita, I told you once that I had two children. They're twins. The King and Queen are called."

"Yes, why did you?"

"Maybe you'll come to Jakarta to see them."

"Did you meet them?Didn't mas and Umi say that if the father closed the access for the mas can meet."

"His father has now allowed the mas to meet," said Azril.

"Oh, that's it. Mum wants to see them how many times a month."

"Maybe once a month. Or if there's a time off, it could be more."

"I can come along. I also want to get acquainted with them. They must be starting big now."

"They grew up to be healthy and smart kids. I don't think I want to be separated. You're pregnant how can you come along."

"There's a picture of them?"

"This ...." Albirru held out her phone. Thalita looked at the photo on her husband's phone screen. Albirru made a photo of the King and Queen as the wallpaper of his cell phone.

"The king is very similar to Mas. This queen looks like who, Mom."

"Like Zeya, their mother."

"Zeya must be very beautiful if the Queen is similar to her."

"In addition to being beautiful, Zeya is a gentle, kind and friendly woman."

"It seems difficult for Mas to forget about Zeya's mother" murmured Thalita.

"He was the first woman to come and be close to me."

"Mas still loves Zeya's mom."

"Zeya is just my past. There is no point in remembering memories with him. If I and Zeya are still in contact just because of the King and Queen."

"But from every utterance, it's always Zeya Mas's name. And why did Mas drop talaq on Zeya's mother back then?"

"Mas did all that for the common good. There's no point in Zeya's defense being a wife if her heart and love are no longer for 'Mas. Doesn't love not always have to have."

"Definitely mbak Zeya still has the most beautiful place in the heart, Mas."

"You have the most beautiful place in this heart. You're my wife."

"Rubin ...."

"Why dreadlocks. Emang's right. I can't still think of Zeya, she's someone else's wife."

"Sir Zahra?"

"He also occupies this space in the heart.Oh yes, I will go back to work directly to Zahra's house."

"Why? I've only been here one day. Hasn't Jakarta been together?"

"Thalita, there's something I need to talk to her about."

"That means not to go. I just want to talk."

"I'll see first. You're not angry, are you?"

Albirru finished his breakfast by force. She didn't want Thalita to be disappointed if she wasn't eaten. After that Albirru paid his leave of employment.

Thalita escorted Albirru away until her husband's car was lost from sight. After that, he went into the room.

Thalita dismantled a box that Albirru had stored in the closet. He had long wanted to see the contents of the box.

It turns out that in the box there are many photos of Zeya. Thalita looked carefully at all the photos.

After a long time looking at the photos of Zeya, Thalita took her phone and contacted Zahra. He invited his sister and honeymoon to meet.

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Zahra sat in one of the cafes. He promised to meet Thalita at this place.

It was not long before Thalita entered the cafe. The beautiful young girl smiled at him.

"Good morning, Mother. Sorry to wait."

"Not what, I haven't been here long either."

"Thank you, Ma'am. Because I want to see you."

"No need to thank me."

Thalita ordered food and drinks for the two of them. While waiting for their order to come, Thalita started her chat.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?"

"What do you want to know?"

"When in Jakarta yesterday Mbak and Mas Al came to meet Ms. Zeya and her two children."

"Yes, why?"

"Did you come along when Mas Al met them."

"Of course."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Jealous of who? Zeya what's his daughter's son?"

"Everything ...."

"I'm not jealous. Because I know the King and Queen are sons of Al, so it's inappropriate for them to be envied."

"With Zeya's mother."

"Yes, I'm jealous of him."

"I know. Must be jealous. I'm the only one who heard Al say his name was jealous. Because I see there's still love for Zeya's mother in Al's heart."

"I'm not jealous of Mas Al who might still love Zeya's mom."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm jealous to see Zeya's current mother. He has everything. A husband who loves and loves himself. Funny and smart kids. I want it to feel like Zeya's mom."

"Sir Zeya has been happy with her current husband."

"of course. Her husband gave her everything that women wanted. Attention, love, affection and also abundant treasure. All of that must make Zeya happy. Her in-laws also loved Zeya very much."

"It's lucky that Zeya got her husband."

"That was the fruit of his patience all along" said Zahra.

They both fell silent. Daydreamed. I don't know what's on each other's minds.

Seriate.

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