
"Honey, "Zia looked at the handsome face of Zain who called out to her. Currently they were sitting together in the garden chair behind Zain's house, with Zain lying on Zia's lap.
" Hmmm, "Zia cleared her throat to answer Zain's call, real hands still gently stroking Zain's head.
" Tomorrow we start to get pinched," Zain let out a heavy sigh. "Yank's sense of urgency," Zain and Zia were pinched four days before the wedding was held.That means Zain and Zia did not meet for the next four days, it felt so heavy for Zain.
"Well, don't papa dong Mas, you can still call, video call too," Zia smiled warmly at Zain's eyes.
"It just feels different." Zain protested again objecting, "Mas must have missed my angel very much, "Zain pinched gently Zia's cheek.
"Yes, that was indeed one of his goals in pingit Mas," Sahut Zia chuckled making Zain snort annoyedly.
*****
The ringing sound of the phone disturbed Zia's sleep, with her eyes still closed Zia tried to feel around her looking for where her phone was.
Dreett...
"Who called this early in the morning? just interrupt, "Zia grumbled while still looking for her phone.
After finding her phone, Zia's eyes were wide open to see who was contacting her.Is there anything important until calling so early she thought.
"Hello Mas, are you all right? " with a worried face Zia immediately asked Zain a question when the call was connected.
" Dear, hey. How is that? "The face of Zain's newly woken pillow is smiling across Zia's phone screen.
" Zia was shocked Mas Tumben called so early, Zia worried Mas why-why. "Pain Zia's talk." It's really good, right? "Lang Zia again worried about Zain.
" Good dear, even better after seeing the beautiful face of my future wife. "Sahut Zain sparkled, very clear that Zain was happy.
" Oh, dreadlocks. "Zia snorted lazily, whereas in her heart flowered to hear the sweet word Zain.
" Not the Yank dreadlocks, Mas serious." said Zain assured. "Can it be Yank? " zain's face turned serious.
The same thing with Zain, Zia immediately straightened her body which was still lying down waiting for the question from Zain." What is it Mas? "Sahut Zia was no less serious either.
" How many children will we have? "Zia's face in red blurted at Zain's question which he said was serious.
" Don't call it Mas, Zia's shy,"Zia covered her face with a blanket.
"Don't close dear, Mas likes to see you blushing like that, "Zain was blown away by Zia's expression.
"Mas wants to have a lot of children from you, let our house rame." Zain told them of their future plans."If you need to get pregnant every year, "Zain's last words make Zia's mouth and eyes round.
" You think Zia's a child-printing machine, Mas? " Zia was inexhaustible in Zain's mindless path. What Zain doesn't know is that it's so painful to even bet a life.
"Yes that's also what he means, dear, "Zain tries to dampen Zia's emotions.
" Mi, Zain is going to Zia's house, can you ?" Zain said as he finished his breakfast.
"Can't Zain, you guys are getting pinched again. "mami's protest looked at Zain irritated.
"But Mi ngak long time, Zain kangen Zia "Zain tried to seduce her Mami, whining like a child asking for ice cream. Ameera wanted to vomit to see her brother's behavior.
"Tweek.. " Zain immediately looked at Ameera sharply who replied Ameera's smile was withered on his brother.
"If you say it's Zain's. You already want to marry not a child anymore bok yo nurut spelled out the same parents, "Not only Ameera amused to see Zain's behavior, Mami was furious against Zain who was stubborn.
While at Zia's residence, the three friends just arrived at Zia's house.Because today coincides with Sunday, they agreed to accompany Zia full day.
"Wiihh, who will be a more beautiful wife, her bridal aura looks really, "Ayu nudged Zia's shoulder teasing her.
Zia just smiled. "Lo could,"Span Ayu's arm slowly, "She's all going in first, and then her salon people come. "Zia walked first on the tail to her three friends in the back.
" Yes! later if the salon person comes, tell Zia to go straight to the room, "tell Zia to her Mama who is making cakes in the kitchen. After telling Mama Jeni Zia and her friends went straight to Zia's room.
"Why do you feel like a bride? " Tanya Clara closed the door to Zia's room.
"Where is it? happy, nervous, the point is mixed, "Sahut Zia describes how she feels at this time.
Tok to tok.
"Excuse me, Non, this is the salon guy already coming."One of the maids came with 3 employees from the salon who would help Zia do the treatment.
" Thank you Bik.Please bring another drink for the Mothers yes Bik, "Zia invited three salon employees into her room.
Because it was too cool with his treatment event, Zia ignored his cellphone which was out of nowhere. It managed to make Zain tangled semeraut, had tried to contact Zia not in the lift and now even inactive.
" Maybe Brother Zia is busy, Bang. " Ameera was worried to see Zain pacing back and forth near her.
"Busy what? already from this morning and now it was late afternoon Ame, "Zain was furious to throw his body next to Ameera's seat.
"Maybe busy with her friends or her other affairs, Bang." Sahut Ameera, Zain who was not calm also chose to call Zia's home phone number.
"Hello," the maid picked up the house phone that read.
" Bik, is Zia home? "Ask Zain didn't want to beat around the bush.
"Mr Zain huh? Non Zia again care in her room with her friends, sir. "Bibik's speech also made Zain breathe a sigh of relief. Though his thoughts were chaotic, since Zia was kidnapped by Daren made Zain always negative thinking that Zia had no news.
Note:Pingitan is one of the traditions that are often done by Javanese customs before marriage. This tradition is in the form of prohibition of prospective brides to meet with the groom. One of the purposes of pinging is to avoid danger.
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