
At 04:50 in the morning,
Ibrahim's car was parked in the yard next to Aini's house. Ibrahim got out of the car with a slight dizziness and bruising due to a blow to the owner of the club he visited last night.
Ibrahim was robbed by the owner of the club and his friends because he still dared to owe liquor even though he paid a few debts.
But Ibrahim managed to get away with the innocent girl of his lover. Ibrahim thinks at least he managed to bring the painkiller when he was ganged up earlier.
As he walked towards the house, Ibrahim just thought 'where will I put this girl'
Ibrahim banged on the door of the house, some time Aini appeared from behind the door with his white face that was wearing.
Aini did not say anything, just opened the door and left, Ibrahim who was in trouble because he had taken away the girl in his car did not want to question him because he was tired of the situation made for himself.
Ibrahim rested in his room while the girl he was carrying was asleep in the car.
"Maa.. Papa has gone home? ask zakiyah while folding her prayer mat after dawn prayer.
"what's up, why?"
"Oow, no. because I want to take my socks, yesterday when I came home from the race I took off socks in the car because of the heat.trus missed deh .. hehe"
"Hm. take it. run out it goes into the washing machine so that later mama wash all you guys, your school supplies must be maintained properly huh...! we do not buy new every year, if it can be used gk new replace the new..." Aini advised Zakiyah at length considering the minimalist economy.
"ready boss mama" Zakiyah raised her hand forward just like a person respecting the flag.
"stuck up! cetup! be tight! it's cetup!"
Zakiyah walked while jumping up and down towards the car, her long hair that was pulled dangling until it passed the pelvis swinging her swing was also a sign of happiness, precisely there was no problem.
Five more steps before he got to the front door, Zakiyah thought
'oh yes, the car is locked gk huh? well, I forgot to ask the car is the same papa anyway... heddeeh. said the generation of micin emang lupaan well..
hopefully papa forgot his car, will papa also micin's son, hehe...
let me get tired of going back and forth'
"Lickness"
'ih.. actually forgot ngunci.. haha, right really. papa is also micin' child'
Zakiyah laughed in her heart, while her lover Ibrahim began to wake up to the sound of the front door opening.
Zakiyah then went up and started investigating the floor of the car to look for her socks left behind.
"Huaaaaaahaha"
Zakiyah instantly goosebumps hearing the sound of people yawning from behind, her body feels instantly cold hot, her eyes widened, her movements stopped, her eyes managed to let out water that felt like it was just flowing without blinking.
"Astaghfirullah's.. Astaghfirullah" said zakiyah while shaking her lips and body.
Looking back, Zakiyah was startled again by an unfamiliar sight to her, but was afraid that it would disappear, then Zakiyah wiped away her tears that still formed a line on her cheeks, Zakiyah felt very embarrassed to see what she saw now, Zakiyah immediately turned her face to the front because of the shame she could not bear, she said, at once a bit afraid because why the woman in front of him looks like that in his papa car.
Her lover Ibrahim is also shocked when he realizes that he is no longer at his club but in a car that looks like Ibrahim's car, but he is even more surprised by his own appearance, because he only realized that the pants he was wearing were dated and his clothes were half open so all open.
'Where is Ibrahim? What the hell's going on? Why am I here?' she said in her heart while putting her clothes back on and trying to remember what happened last night until she became what she is today?
"Who are you deck?" Ask the woman.
"god.." Zakiyah did not answer him as if she was reluctant to communicate with the woman. "I'm gonna go get some socks!" said Zakiyah rather screamed without looking at the woman behind him. Because according to Zakiyah the appearance of the woman was disgusting. "Back is Zakiyah gk's socks?" zakiyah also did not look back.
"hemp.. Nothing" replied this half-naked woman gently. "Where's this deck?" he continued because his heart was still very confused.
Zakiyah immediately got out of the car regardless the woman said again.
"it's a shame, if the brother was not a child mikin, but the child no akhlaq"
Zakiyah was angry with herself when she stepped foot in an annoyed manner to return home and shout this incident to her mother.
When just a few steps left the car, Zakiyah saw Ibrahim who had just emerged from behind the door of the house and then ran small towards him.
"You from the car?" asked Ibrahim angrily while anxiously to Zakiyah while gripping Zakiyah's shoulder.
"i. i.a.a.." Zakiyah replied nervously and fearfully scolded her papa.
"You just shut up! Don't tell mama! if your mama's mad you hit me!" abraham snapped and left Zakiyah while running.
Zakiyah was just pecking at her place, she was at a loss as to what she should do. Zakiyah looked back and watched Ibrahim get into the car and then shut it down.
But the glass of the car is transparent so that makes Zakiyah see what people do in it.
"Darling, are you awake?" ibrahim asked with a sly smile.
"aaah.. Dear... What the hell's going on? why am I not at the club, what will I do if imron knows I am not at the club? have you redeemed me 2 billion? where did you get the money from?" question came out of the girl's mouth.
"I gk nebus you baby... I stole you" Ibrahim said without a guilty face.
"whatda? bang, are you crazy? trus now where are you taking me? what if Imron's gang hits us?
I don't want to be tortured again baaang, rich they torture me first when you bring me kel...
"Goup.."
Not yet finished the girl finished her sentence, Ibrahim locked the lips of the girl with a gentle kiss, and it seems that the girl also enjoyed it.
"When did my brother marry me?" this girl asked expectantly, her hands touching Ibrahim's face, her eyes full of hope.
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"Why did papa bring a shirtless woman in his car? is that why you rarely come home?" Zakiyya asked herself.
It's a pity for this child to have thought that way at his own age which is very inappropriate.
"idiw, that's why papa kiss her lips" .Zakiyah face sneered in disdain at the sight of all that.
Zakiyah then ran into her house and went straight to Aini's room.
"Mamaa...😭" Zakiyah directly grabbed Aini's stomach, and hugged her while crying sobbing sobs.
"Why Zakiyaah?" Ask Aini wonder.
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