Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
S2 - Chapter. 38
Zia was confused by what Mama Nayna said. Six months married to Arash, maybe still a short time. After all, Rayyan and Yumna were still too small.
Zia turned her body, she could not sleep because she continued to be touched by the words of the mother. Should she end this marriage?
No. gabe. Why did Zia end this marriage? After all, he himself has decided to marry Arash, certainly along with the consequences that he must bear.
But! What Mama Nayna said has a point. Slowly, she fell in love with her husband. A love she didn't expect from the beginning. And hope that feeling never appeared in his heart.
But who would have thought? If she is entangled in the cold charm of her husband. Zia hates Arash, but her hatred keeps her locked up in the love of her husband.
Back again with the words of Mama Nayna, where as if to warn her not to fall too deep into the charm of Arash. Because, if it was too deep for Zia to fall, then it would be very difficult for her to get up, get out, and detach from the man.
Isn't that the same as hurting yourself?
Zia sighed slowly again. It seemed like a sip of warm chocolate would make her feel better.
Zia got up from her sleep, and the girl walked slowly to the door. With a really careful movement, Zia pressed the door handle and opened it.
Zia sighed softly, as Rayyan, Yumna, and Mama Nayna did not wake up from her sleep. The girl continued her steps towards the kitchen.
"You haven't slept?" scold Arash who is sitting on the sofa.
Hearing Arash's sudden voice, Zia was startled and almost fell down.
"Sstt .. aww .." ringis Zia softly, as she felt her legs throb.
Arash got up from his seat, and the man walked over to his wife. "Slow down the road, Zi. And sorry, if I startle you."
Zia nodded slowly. "Yes, Mas. No papa. I am the way while daydreaming" said Zia.
"Why did you get to daydream, Zi? What are you thinking?" ask Arash.
"Don't tell me I'm thinking about Ibra?" arash answered in his heart. "No, no, Zi. Don't think about Ibra. You just need to focus on Rayyan and Yumna" he added.
"I'm thinking about work, Mas. Next week Bang Fatih invited me to attend a meeting in Malaysia" Zia replied.
Arash slightly breathed a sigh of relief, as it turned out that Zia was not thinking about Ibra.
"Oh, it turns out that. What did I think!" muttered Arash slowly. "How many nights?" ask again.
"One night."
"Hmm, okay. I'll take time off to accompany Rayyan and Yumna."
"That's right, Mom. I've asked Mama Nayna for help to take care of Rayyan and Yumna" Zia said.
"Ah, so yes …"
"Yes, Mum." Zia also resumed her intention to make warm chocolate.
"Where are you going, Zi?" ask Arash who made Zia again stop her steps.
"You sit there, let me make it" said Arash and passed by Zia to the kitchen.
Zia scrunched her forehead. It's been a few days that Arash has been kind to him. What the hell is going on? Did that guy's head just hit the wall?
Not wanting to argue, Zia obeyed Arash's orders and sat down on the sofa. The girl looked at the laptop screen on the table, where her husband was working.
Zia swept her eyes to look at the items on the table, where there were a lot of files scattered there. But, there is one item that stole the attention of Zia, namely a magazine book with a cartoon image of a rabbit in front of him, where in the book there are many fairy tales.
Zia smiled slightly, the book on the table really stole the attention and made her feel curious.
"It turns out that Mas Arash loves children's books? Or was this book bought specifically for Rayyan and Yumna?" I don't know who it was to.
"The book is mine. I ordered it because the book had a limited edition" replied Arash, to Zia's surprise.
Arash walked closer and closer towards Zia, then the man held out a warm brown mug for the girl.
"I think Mas bought this book for Rayyan and Yumna" Zia said with a chuckle.
"Yes, it could be too. The book will belong to Rayyan and Yumna as well. If they can read," said Arash.
"But, you can read this book to them, as a bedtime story," Arash continued, tasting the warm chocolate in his hand.
"Yes, Mum." Zia also tasted the warm chocolate made by Arash.
"Emph .." Zia frowned, feeling that the warm chocolate made by Arash was too sweet.
"Why? You don't like it?" ask Arash.
"It's not so, Mom. But, it tastes too sweet," said Zia.
"I will make another one" said Arash and stood up from his seat.
"Eh, no need, Mas. I can still drink it." Zia struggles to stop Arash's movements.
"It's okay, I'll make another one." Arash resumed his steps, ignoring Zia's refusal.
"When I can still drink it" murmured Zia and looked at the warm brown she had in her hand at this moment.
Before long, Arash returns with a warm chocolate mug and gives it to Zia.
"Drink," he said.
Zia nodded slowly, the girl took the mug given by Arash and gulped down its contents.
"How's it?" asked Arash who had been staring at Zia.
"It feels right, Mom."
"Good then. Come on drink, then you should go back to sleep" said Arash who was nodded by Zia.