Survive Though Injured
Chapter 25 - Dimas Helps Alya

After breakfast, Alya wakes up her little daughter. "Darling, let's take a shower!" calling him in a soft voice.

"Come, Deck. Get up and take a shower, we'll play games. Papa is no longer working today" Rayn helped wake up her sister.

Long enough to wake the 6-day-old baby.

Elisha opened his eyes.

Alya and Rayn smiled.

Slowly and carefully Alya undressed Elisha. After her little daughter's body was without a thread, she lifted it up and took it to the bathroom outside the bedroom.

Elisha was put in a baby bath and Alya started bathing her daughter.

Dimas and Rayn stood up and watched him not far from the two.

Not until 5 minutes, Elisha had finished bathing using warm water. Dimas swiftly helped hold his daughter wrapped in a towel and took her to the room.

Alya followed her husband into the room.

Dimas put his daughter in bed and his wife would put her clothes on.

A few minutes later, Alya had finished beautifying her little daughter. He took Elisha out of the room into the family lounge.

Elisa was put in the baby basket.

"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower. Please take care of Elisha, yeah." Alya Pinta.

Dimas.

Alya went to her room to clean up.

Dimas and Rayn are guarding Elisha's arrival. Mama Rose and Zania.

"You're not busy, are you?" ask the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful and fashionable.

"Busy taking care of the kids, Ma." Answer Dimas. "Why are you with Zania?" continue asking.

"The babysitter who used to take care of Zania didn't go to work, so Azzam left his son with Mama."

"Why did Mama come here?"

"Mama's gonna leave Zania to you."

"Where is Mama going?"

"Mama's got a showdown with schoolmates, so it's impossible to bring Zania in" he explained.

"Mama didn't leave for long?"

"If it's about two o'clock Mama hasn't come back, you just call Azzam. Don't call your sister, she's very busy" said Roses.

"All right, Ma."

"Then Oma left, yes!" The rose kissed the cheeks of her three grandchildren.

The roses passed.

Alya had just finished taking a bath, approaching her husband and children. He saw his nephew in the midst of them, "Zania was here too. Who is he with, Mom?"

"So mama drove him because Zania's nanny didn't come."

"Where is mom?"

"She was supposed to be the mom who was looking after Zania" Dimas replied. "You don't mind, do you?" continued.

"No, Mas. I'm glad Zania's here, Rayn's got a friend. Mba Tika also helps us," said Alya.

Dimas smiled with relief at his wife's words.

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At 12pm, it's lunch time. Alya and Dimas enjoy it both because Rayn and Zania are fun to play.

After they finished eating, Alya told her son's nanny to have lunch.

Rayn and Zania eat at Alya's bribe.

After feeding her son and nephew, Alya breastfeeds her daughter.

Dimas plays with Rayn and Zania have fallen asleep on the family lounge couch.

The hour hand had shown the number 2, Dimas then contacted his mother and asked when the middle-aged woman came home.

The rose will be home in an hour, she asks her son to call Azzam.

"Mama asked me to call Azzam, what do you think we should do?" ask Dimas to his wife.

"What time is it coming home?"

"Four three."

"We'll just wait for Mama to come home from the gravestone."

Dimas agreed.

"Take Rayn to her room, Mas."

"Yes," Dimas lifted up his son's body.

Alya asks Mba Tika to look after Zania and herself to bring her daughter to the room.

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Dimas called his mother back.

"Hello, Dimas."

"Where's mom?"

"Mama's at home."

"Why not pick up Zania?"

"Mama thought Zania had been picked up" replied the Rose.

"Yes, Ma. I'll call Azzam."

Dimas ended his call, then continued to contact his sister-in-law.

Azzam did not answer his call, he sent a message.

Not until 15 minutes, Azzam has arrived at his brother-in-law's house.

When he arrived, Azzam took Zania's hand, which had woken up from her sleep. "Sir Dimas, I'm sorry to have bothered you."

"It's okay, Zam."

"Then we go home, thank you so much for taking care of Zania."

"Together, Zam."

Azzam and his daughter left his sister-in-law's residence.

Alya came out of the room with her baby. "Zania's home, is she?"

"It."

"Oh," said Alya briefly. "Mas, please carry Elisa. I'm hungry, I want to eat" he continued.

"Alright," Dimas grabbed his daughter's body. "You're now with papa, yes!" speaking to Elisha.

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In the evening at Azzam's house....

Zania had fallen asleep in her room and Azzam was waiting for his wife in the living room while doing some unfinished office work.

Azzam, who was staring at his laptop screen, repeatedly noticed the wall clock.

"It's eleven, but why hasn't Tria come home yet" he murmured.

Azzam closed his laptop, grabbed the phone next to him and called his wife.

Tria's phone is active but never lifted.

Azzam began to worry and worry, he again contacted him again with no answer.

The sound of the roar of the car from the direction of his yard, Azzam rushed to open the door and make sure if the one who came home was his wife.

Tria got out of the car, carrying her expensive bag.

"Don't you know what time it is?"

"I'm excited to talk to my friends, Mas. So forget the time," Tria tried to smile.

"The longer you don't know the rules!"

"No rules, how?"

Azzam went into the house after his wife.

"Mas, I don't understand your accusation!"

"You come home late, there's never time for me and Zania. Always busy working," Azzam took out the uneg-uneg.

"You want what, Mom?"

"You stay at home taking care of Zania, if I come home from the office you're at home."

"I want to be a housewife. I'm tired of having to take care of kids, cook and just being able to sit inside the house."

"Tria, remember your position. You are a wife and mother, you must also obey your husband!" Azzam raised his voice.

"Mas, I work for you and continue papa's company. I'm not playing with another man."

"But, I want you at home," Azzam lowered his tone of voice.

"I don't want to, Mom. Enough 'yes, I'm very tired today." Tria left her husband still angry, she stepped into her room.

Azzam ruffled his hair, "Why is it so hard to advise him?"

Azzam sat down to adjust his breathing so as not to explode as when he argued with his wife, after feeling calm. He got up and walked to his room.

Tria had just finished cleaning herself up and changed into a nightgown.

"I'm sorry!"

Tria did not comment on her husband's words.

Azzam, who missed his wife very much, though each would sleep and meet in the morning, walked up to him. Pulling Tria's waist and immersing a kiss on her lips.