We are Not Honey
Chapters 13. Riana

A week has passed. Although the relationship between the two was so close, Riyan persisted in his stance not to touch Zahra. His wife tried repeatedly to offer to fulfill her duties as a wife. Be sinful? Let it be his business with God later.

A beautiful morning greeted me. The test of marriage is increasingly complicated, no doubt make the relationship between the two stretch. Every time, Zahra always convinces Riyan, if what happens between them, is merely a test of the owner of life. Think of him as obsessed, but whatever it is he has the right to stay beside Riyan.

"Udah." He said with a sweet smile.

Riyan smiled warmly. Gently rubbed his wife's head for a while, then returned his body and looked towards the large mirror that was inside their bedroom. Make sure if it looks today, it's really fitting.

"Thank you." Said Riyan.

Zahra, who was neat with a white stelan typical of nurses, smiled sweetly and then nodded.

"Let's go." Bring Riyan. Grabbing Zahra's hand, he took her out of their room.

"With breakfast first?" Eliana was waiting for her son and daughter-in-law in the living room.

"Riyan's got a schedule this morning, ma'am." Answer Riyan.

"First, I'll have breakfast." Zahra Pinta.

"Kok that?" Ask Riyan.

Zahra smile.

"I'm so hungry. Hospital food is not as good as Bibik's cooking." Zahra replied lying. He just didn't want to go with Riyan, because there was another woman's heart that he had to take care of.

"All right, I'm leaving." Riyan gently rubbed the top of Zahra's head covered in hijab, then extended his hand to salami his wife.

After Riyan passed from the living room to the front door, Eliana took Zahra to the kitchen for breakfast with her.

"Where's the father, ma'am?" Zahra asked because she did not find her father-in-law in the dining room.

"Just as busy as your husband, son. He's been gone from there. Morning flight." Answer Eliana pouted.

Zahra smiled funny. Even at an age that is no longer young like her mother-in-law, it still feels reluctant to leave.

"Let's eat. Leave them alone with that busyness." Said Eliana again making Zahra's smile expand.

"What matters is that the transfer is smooth, ma'am." Zahra said.

The two women who were both in hijab, laughed at the topic of their conversation.

A few minutes to enjoy breakfast, while chatting at the dinner table, now Zahra was saying goodbye to her mother-in-law to leave for the hospital where she worked. Not only the place, but also the place where Riyan and Meisya worked. Somehow he will behave in the hospital, which is definitely not easy for him to go through.

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"Help of the Hermawan family, why sit here alone?" Ask someone who is sitting at a distance from Zahra.

Zahra, who was busy chatting with her best friend, turned her head for a while, then smiled when she found a man who was no longer a stranger was sitting in the same long chair with her.

"Mas Riyan has a morning patient. And as a good daughter-in-law, I have to accompany my mother-in-law to breakfast." Zahra replied with a small laugh, making the man sitting not far from her laugh.

"That's my best friend has arrived. You wanna ride with him?" Ask Zahra.

"Ga. Shame ah, time anyway feet do not have capital and ride in a woman's car." Answer the man.

"Be careful, Zahra." Say that man.

Zahra nodded. Say thank you, then pass from there.

Moments after Zahra got into the car, and the young man who was still sitting in the long chair, continued to notice the car that had not passed from the side of the road.

"Mas, let's go in." A girl was seen getting out of the car, then screaming to call him. The man who was still watching the car where the woman who had once stopped in his heart was, staring dazedly at the hijab girl who was still waving at him.

The handsome man who looked neat in his work clothes, got up from the chair where he was sitting, then stepped towards the girl who was still standing next to the car.

"I'm anterin to work yuk." Bring the girl again.

Zahra, who was already in the car, pulled her head out through the window, then smiled at her best friend.

"Why?" Ask the man confused.

"Because the bus you're waiting for, it's gone." Nana pointed at the bus that had already passed from the stop.

The man who had not noticed the bus he usually was riding had stopped, along set the nanar towards the bus.

"Where?" Ask Nana. "I'm Riana, but people used to call me Riana." Say the girl again.

Zahra with all her might held her laughter so as not to break. Her husband's cousin is possessed. This was the first time that Nana had dared to invite people she did not know, to speak.

"The name is Fikri, Ma'am." Zahra chimed in from the car, because the man who had been her best friend since childhood never mentioned his name. "Come, Mas. There I am, just calm down." Say again.

Riana opened the car door, then took the man into the car.

Successfully carrying the man into his car, Riana came in and sat at the wheel.

"Before you go to work, we stop by the hospital where Zahra works first." Riana.

The man named Fikri nodded. He knows, the hospital where Zahra works is not too far from here.

"Why, Ma'am? Are Aunt Rianti and Om Kean still forcing you to find a mate?" Ask Zahra.

"If you know, don't ask again." Riana pouted hearing the question from Zahra.

Zahra laughed.

On the back bench, Fikri pretended to wipe the screen of his phone, however, his ears continued to listen to the conversation of two women who were in the same car with him.

"Fikri, do you have a girlfriend?" Ask Riana.

Fikri looked at Zahra for a bit, then shook his head.

Riana nodded.

"Why is that?" Zahra asked suspiciously.

"Yes nothing. It wouldn't be nice if it turns out Fikri already has a girlfriend, and we took a ride in this car." Riana replied lying. That was not the purpose of inviting Fikri to get into his car. Every now and then, Riana glanced at the man who kept busy with the phone through the rearview mirror.