
Deya finally turned her body.
"I want to go home first" said Deya glanced at Zahra's phone. Soraya looked at him.
"Tomorrow here again, right?" ask Zahra.
"Yes, but after I was absent to your father's company," Deya said.
"No, just come here. That business I'll take care of you enough in this house to accompany Zahra alone" Edward said.
"Well, I will obey all your wishes" Deya replied and left the room. Edward became anxious himself.
Deya chooses to return home to her parents so that no one suspects she lives in a luxurious condo.
"Who is he, Zahra?" ask Soraya.
"Eh, I'm sorry, I forgot I was still talking to you." Soraya's face looked sour.
"That's Deya's sister, father took her as my mentor."
"Zahra, if you're done, tell Mr. Lee to bring the phone to Dad's room."
"Yes, Dad" Zahra replied.
***
"I'm afraid, brother," said Zahra holding Deya's hand. In front of him was an ordinary school. Deya chose this state school because the number of students is not too much besides, interaction with the lower classes also exists. It was done so that Zahra would get used to the lives of the little people. Edward next door disagrees but Deya says some plausible reasons so Edward agrees.
"Sister will accompany you to school" Deya said.
"Can I?"
"Forced you to be independent."
"Ih" said Zahra, cutting her lips. All students have entered their respective classes so that the school grounds look quiet.
"Come on, Zahra you can, '" persuaded Edward to hold Zahra's hand. The boy saw Deya and his father alternating.
"You're gonna wait for me here until it's over?" ask Zahra.
"Hm." Edward seemed to think. He had a meeting today. A small pinch popped up on his waist, making him grimace at the culprit. The large eyes with their plump eyelashes looked at him in horror, making Edward nod his head.
Edward took a wheelchair and helped Zahra get into a wheelchair. After that, the three of them went to the principal's room and were immediately escorted to the intended class.
"Everything. There's a new kid in this class. You learn and play together. I hope you guys don't have anything bad about him."
"Yes ma'am" replied all the children. Starting to sound whispering makes Zahra uncomfortable. Not to mention the strange gazes they saw Zahra. Zahra held Deya's hand.
"Your friends are a little different so you have to help them if they encounter any difficulties. In addition, she was home schooled so was still embarrassed to interact with you guys. I hope you'll take her to play" continued the principal.
"Yes, ma'am," answered all the children in unison.
"Dila, you sit in the back let Zahra sit in the front to make it easier."
A little boy obeys the orders of his homeroom homeroom. Zahra was told to sit in front.
"Sister Deya?" ask Zahra if she objected.
"Sister is sitting outside" Deya replied.
Edward whispers to the Principal's mother to compensate Deya for waiting for Zahra outside the classroom for the boy to attend school. The principal agrees as long as it takes more than a month.
"Dad too, right?"
"Today I'll wait for you to finish."
Deya and Edward wait for Zahra in front of the class. Sitting on the edge of the plant.
"How can you persuade Zahra to go back to school? Frankly, no one can persuade him."
"By heart," Deya replied casually as she inserted a strand of black mane into the back of the ear.
Edward breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. "You are different from most women."
"I'm different because you see it differently."
They look at each other. If they weren't in a public place, Edward would've embraced her.
"Mother will be back at her house today."
"Then?"
"Zahra will be alone."
"That's what I don't like" Edward said frankly.
"Lho, isn't this what you want?" ask Deya. Edward's face looked slanted and bent.
"It's been a week, De," said Edward.
"What?" deya asked pretending to be stupid.
"Look I'm pouncing on you right now" Edward worried.
Deya laughs. "I can sleep peacefully."
"I can't sleep."
"Then?" ask Deya.
"You sleep at home" Edward said.
"So someone will see and be caught."
"There's no waitresses at night unless I haven't come home. They're in the back house."
"What's the reason?"
"The reason is that you're easier to take care of Zahra, there's no need to go back and forth to your distant home."
"Not far away is twenty minutes from my dwelling. You can actually sneak away every night" Deya said.
"Ck, you want my parents to suspect that I go out every night?" Deya shook her head.
"I talked to Mama about this and she agreed."
"You always decide things without asking me first."
"I'm your husband, I have a right to that."
"You have a right, it's just that you don't respect my opinion."
"Because I thought you'd agree."
"It's not that easy, Mr. Edward, not because I agree but what problems would arise if I were there? Our relationship will be easy to smell."
"It's my business you just have to follow everything you say."
"The government," gerundel Deya shrieked, barely audible.
"What?"
"It's okay." They then fell silent.
"I heard from Zahra that your first wife is going to the house this afternoon."
"Oh yes? I don't know and don't need to know."
"You don't miss him?" ask Deya.
"It's not that I'm going to interfere with your business with your wife, it's just that if we stay in one house and there's your wife, I can't, I won't be able to take it."
"My relationship with Soraya has run out." Suddenly Edward said that, leaving Deya stunned. He had thought it and heard some of the story from Zahra but he wanted to hear it from Edward. Suddenly the desire to be the only one was seeping within him. He wanted to have the one Soraya threw away. Is that wrong?
"I shouldn't have told you this" Edward said, turning his face the other way. He hated showing his weakness in front of Deya.
Deya held Edward's hand after making sure there was no one else but them
"I don't want to interfere in your affairs with your legitimate wife, only if you want to talk to me it might lessen the burden on your heart."
"Your presence has made me smile again." They looked at each other and smiled.
"How about, are you going to sleep at home from tonight?" ask Edward.
"What can I do. You've decided and I can only obey."
"That's my sweet new wife."
Deya had no idea what would happen later. Don't want to think about Soraya going back to Edward's house. All he knew at this moment was that he was starting to feel comfortable with Edward and wanted to always be close to him.
However, if Edward's legal wife returns home, she will keep him married as long as Edward still wants to be with her. He had prepared his heart and soul ahead of his meeting with Soraya later in the afternoon.
'Am I starting to love him?" deya looked at Edward. 'If it's love, does Edward love me?'