To be the Second

To be the Second
Guests In The Morning


Anniyah_PoV


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Evening arrived, from this morning Grandma was at home to accompany me, because Mother and Father went to the house of Mr. Lek, Cousin of the Father who lived in another area, but he said tonight would go home, he said, not until stay.


Grandma did not come in because it was no longer a strong trip when riding a motorcycle, so she chose to accompany me at home, even though there was my husband also at home, but Grandma still forced. Because he said later no one will give advice if there is something I do not know, while Mother is not there. Yes I know all for my own good too, so I'm willing to follow.


" Granny just rest in Anna's room. Must have been tired all day accompanying Niyah. There's Bang Aziz too who will help, keep and replace diapers for Zia later." My love for a woman who is almost sixty years old.


" Yes, Grandma will rest when it is sleepy. Now sleep, usually Mother who has just given birth every night always stay up late. Here's the leg Granny massage who knows the water quickly decreases." Said Grandma who was preparing to massage both my legs.


It feels very comfortable there are still two complete parents like this, then Grandma who is very affectionate and considerate to me. May Grandma be given a long life, until I am given the trust back from God to give birth to Sisters for Zia and Grandma is still beside me.


Either because I was too tired and cool to enjoy a massage from Grandma, I got to sleep somehow until what time, until midnight I woke up when I heard Zia who was thirsty asking for Asi. Bang Aziz helped me grab Zia's tiny body and thrust it at me and immediately I gave her what made her cry.


Speaking of Anna, the next day after the diving event Anna immediately returned to the city, because she could only have two days off. The father who drove them to the terminal during the day, from the look on his face actually Anna still felt upset, especially to the Father.


And I know a lot about the cause of his frustration with you. But I can't help much more than give him support. Somehow the situation is now, because until now Anna has not told or replied to a message from me.


I'm trying to think positively maybe he ran out of pulses or data packets. I know how she felt yesterday when she got a direct reprimand from you when her boyfriend Kolil was taking a shower that morning. Many things you said to Anna, all are not far because of the descendants of Kolil who is a person from the city of PK. Our custom forbids marrying people from the area, I don't know why I don't know myself.


At first Anna continued to rebel against the Father, trying to seduce him too, regarding the issue of the unilateral decision. And in the end he got it too, yes you finally gave up and said the message to Anna, can continue his relationship with Colill as long as their weton count is suitable to be continued to a more serious level.


And Anna seemed a little relieved to hear the answer from the Father, yes although this decision is still uncertain as well, but at least Anna was not everything before and of course still upset with the Father. And hopefully the two of them can unite in the marriage bond, Aamiin.


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The next day when I was sunbathing in front of the yard with Zia, there was a motorcycle that stopped right in front of the house, and there was someone who started to get off the bike and walked closer to me. I don't know who that person is I don't know.


" Excuse me! Is this really where Anniyah lives?" Ask me, hearing my name mentioned, I was a little confused to look at him at a glance, because I did not recognize him.


I could only nod while standing up to greet her while still holding her Zia in my arms. " I am Anniyah, and this is the home of my parents? What is there need?" I asked to the point.


" Ah, This is Mbak Anniyah directly. I'm sorry if my arrival annoys her so early. But I want to meet my friend Aziz, is he really here?" He asked who was looking for my husband.


" Oh, looking for Bang Aziz? It's true she's here, let's go in, I'll call my husband." Invite me to him to come into the house, and he follows me directly from behind." Please sit down, I'll stay back first.


Afterwards I walked towards the back where Bang Aziz was drying clothes. Coincidentally, after the dawn prayer Bang Aziz immediately washed Zia's clothes, as well as our clothes.


" Bi, there's a guest in front of Abi's nymph." I am the one standing behind him.


" Nyari Abi? What's her name, honey?" Ask the curious.


" I'm sorry I didn't get to ask her name. Here let me continue Abi hunted in, I will make tea as well." My request asked him to come straight ahead.


" Yes, there are Zia's clothes that have not been dried. Here Zia is just like Abi." He said as he grabbed Zia in my arms. Then my husband walked into the house.


" Eh, Father. It was like his friend Bang Aziz Pak was coming. Have you had breakfast? Don't delay sir, you can get maag later." I commemorated him.


" Well, do you want breakfast first? Then go to the big pedestal. Zia's sleeping?" Said the Father while washing his hands and feet in the shower.


" Zia equals Bang Aziz Pak. Yes, I had breakfast first." After that, my father really went into the house. And I immediately finished this sunning event that did stay a little.


After I finished searching I immediately went inside and walked towards the long table in the kitchen to make drinks for Bang Aziz and his guests. " This is my coffee, you know, it's almost cold." Point me towards the mug that contains his favorite black coffee.


" Yes, I like it a little cold." His mouth was sitting at the dinner table, enjoying his own breakfast, because Mother had left for work after dawn.


Before long I immediately carried the tray containing the two cups of tea forward. And immediately I put two different colored glasses on the table right in front of my husband and his guests. Because Bang Aziz told me that he likes warm water drinks with salt instead of sugar, a little strange indeed, but my husband said because he has a hereditary tonsil disease between his throat.


" It's just a hassle, thank you." Said the guest, I smiled at a glance.


" Dear, this friend of mine is called Yanu, you could say he's my best friend." Said my husband introducing his friend to me, which I immediately returned with a fleeting smile again.


" Let's drink Nu." Take my husband to a friend to taste his drink.


" Bi, Adek to the room first, here is his Zia" My whisper who carried over our daughter. After I stood a bit down on his friend Bang Aziz before walking into my room.


" Pinter you're looking for Ziz's wife. It looks different from your first ex-wife, right? That's why I see you are much more different than you used to be, in this one is much more beautiful and of course you will also stay young, hehe.." I heard the whisper of my friend from my husband's room, although his voice was slow, but I could still hear it, because all the doors of the room did not have doors, only covered with curtains that fit the same size as the door. I wondered at my husband's answer, what would he say?


" Please condition his eyes? Whose wife are you going back to town with?" Instead of answering, my husband asked me something else. Come on, I'd better just play on the phone.


" Who else if not Syifa, she'd be working now as my wife's assistant in the office." Reply to his friend, although I was staring at the phone screen, but I also focused on hearing their conversation.


" Eh, I forgot to ask, because at that time you guys hunted home. That young man you're taking with you, Syifa's husband, huh?" Bang Aziz's voice asked, from his tone it seemed that he was curious.


" who? You mean Andris, yeah no! Just know that you! He was my wife's first child. Where can marry Tantenya, there is only you. I don't know it looks like Syifa hasn't been able to move on from you, hehe," She heard a reply from her best friend.


Waitaminute! Move on's? What the hell does this mean?


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.tbc


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