Thank you for Betraying me
First Day at the House of In-Law

After 2 days of staying at the hotel today Zain and Zia decided to return to Zain's house.

"Darling, we're going to your house first, right? " Zain opened the car door for Zia and after her Zain entered.

"Yes Mas, Zia wants to take Zia's things all part. "

Zain drove the car to the Nugraha residence.

"As__" Zia's voice came to a halt as Zain covered Zia's mouth with his hands.

"Don't yell well, "after Zia nodded Zain let go of his hand.

"Yes my husband, "Zia grinned the horse.Zain gnash scrambled slowly Zia's hair.

"Assynolt, Ma. "Zia walked towards the living room holding her husband's hand.

"Waalaikumsalam, have you gone home? " Mama Jeni sits next to her son and daughter-in-law.

"Yes Ma, all of Zia would like a farewell. From today Zia will go wherever Mas Zain takes Zia, Mi." Zia's face turned sad. The real weight of her parting from her parents, but how else now all her is no longer the same. Zia was already a wife, having responsibilities to her husband and their small family.

"Don't be sad darling, "Mama rubbed her child's cheeks gently with teary eyes. "You can come here any time, all stay here, right Zain? "got to his son-in-law who was sitting next to Zia.

" When you want to come say the same Mas, we will stay here. "Zain gently rubbed his wife's back.

" We had lunch here, Mas, wait for Papa to come home. "Zia looked at her husband expectantly. Zain smiled as he nodded.

" Now you rest in your room! later if you come home mom call. "Mama's grandfather offered.

"Let's go, Zia get settled first! " Zia pulled her husband's hand towards the room.

"Just sleep first while waiting for Zia to pack her stuff, "Zia brought Zain into her room. The room is still the same as it used to be.The color is predominantly pink and white, reflecting a gentle woman.

"Mas help you dear, "Zain refused and followed where Zia was walking.

Tok to tok.

"Zoe.... Get Zain down! we have lunch now, "the voice of the mother is heard behind the door of the room.

"Yes Ma. " Zia answered from inside the room without opening the door.

"Come Mas! we're down. "Zain and Zia descend out of the room towards the dining room.

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" Pa, Zain asked permission to take Zia to Zain's house, "Zain sat in front of his father-in-law.

"Once again Papa remembers Zain, never hurt my daughter's heart and physique. If one day you no longer love her, go home to me as well as you asked me to. " Zain looked down silently listening to his in-laws talk. "Papa raised Zia with love and affection, Papa hope you can also give what you have been giving for her." His voice slightly shook withstanding the cry. Children who grow up from childhood will now go looking for their own happiness.

"Zain promised Papa.Not would Zain let Zia cry except happy crying. " Zia cried hearing the strands of her Papa.The man who became her first love, who always gave her selfless happiness, faithfully reached out every time her child fell. Now it looks very fragile releasing her one-on-one daughter on a man who has become her husband.

Zain and Zia arrive at Adhitama's house in the afternoon. The smile of the sumringah of middle-aged women welcomed the arrival of new members of their families.

"Welcome to our home Dear, "A warm embrace welcomes the arrival of Zia. "Let's go in! " Having the hand of her daughter-in-law walked into the house, and was followed by Zain who was carrying Zia's large suitcase.

"Zayn.. You take Zia to the room first! " without refuting Zain led Zia to Zain's room on the 3rd floor of the Adhitama residence.

"Come in, baby! " Zain opened the door and let Zia in first."Now this is our room, "Zain put Zia's suitcase on the walk in closet in his room. " If you want, you can change anything as you want including paint and furniture, "Zia smiled warmly walked up to Zain and hugged his husband.

" Thank you, Zia is so grateful to have a husband like you. "Zia put a kiss on her husband's lips.

" Mah who should be more grateful, has an angel of heaven like you. I love you my wife, "Zain kissed his wife all over the face.

" I love you too my handsome husband. "They dissolve in the romantic atmosphere next, channeling each other's affection even though they have not been able to do the sunnah apostle.

Early in the morning Zia was already in the kitchen, although not used to cooking but Zia would learn to be a good wife for Zain.

" Cook what Bik, "Zia's voice surprised the waiter who was struggling with his cooking.

" Eh, Madam. I cooked sum sum sum porridge with banana Nyah oatmeal, " replied the clumsy waiter. "Mrs need something let me get you? " fresh the waiter. Little wonder why their young mistress went into an ordinary kitchen when she could call the waiter through the intercom in the room.

"I want to help cook Bik, "Answer Zia casually made the waiter in front of her gawk.

"No Madam, you'll be angry. " The waiter was afraid his master was angry for letting his wife cook.

"No Bik, Mas Zain let me take care. "Zia smiled gently. Zia began to take the materials she needed.

'It's lucky that Mr. Zain has a wife like Mrs Zia, who is beautiful, smart, kind again. 'The servant stared in admiration at his master's wife.

While in the room Zain woke up did not find Zia beside him.

" Zia where? "Zain immediately sat down looking at every corner of the room looking for his wife, but after searching the whole room still did not find the whereabouts of Zia. Zain decides to look for Zia outside the room.

" Mommy saw Zia? "Zain asked when he saw his mom sitting in the living room.

" Zia in the kitchen," pointed towards the kitchen door. Zain immediately looked for the whereabouts of his wife, seen Zia was serving her dishes into a plate. The waiter was scared.

"Honey.. " Zia smiled looking at her husband. Zain walked over before he had already picked up the tissue, drenching the sweat that soaked Zia's temple.

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