Wife President's Deposits

Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 60


Deya went back to her apartment. Meanwhile, Edward and Zahra return home. There was a sense of loss but he had to give up because he was the second to snatch Edward from Soraya. Guilt covered his chest. What if it happens to him? He would not accept Edward's actions.


Empty and silent Deya felt. He slowly opened the glass window curtain in his room. Staring out, towards the towering tall buildings touching the sky.


It felt like he was happy just now, when he, Edward, Zahra and his family were in one house. Feels crowded and cheerful. Everything is different now. Like reverse. He was not comfortable being in this luxurious residence by himself. Prefer to be in his small home but full of happiness. If there is any difficulty they solve together. Here, he felt alone, living the day without knowing the direction ahead.


"Must I keep crashing through the storm in search of my own happiness? No, Edward will be happy because he and I love each other. However, Zahra, she'll get hurt even more if I destroy Edward's domestic life."


Deya then stepped onto her bed. Sitting on the edge. He grabbed something in his bag. Pill KB. He hesitated to consume it. If she was pregnant, perhaps Edward would fight for her wholeheartedly because the man also wanted a son.


However, if you say yes. The future that he had been dreaming of would run aground in the middle of the road.


Zahra and Edward drove her to the apartment before returning home.


"This is Deya's place?" ask Zahra.


Deya nodded. Zahra sighed, seemingly thinking.


"Are we going to stay here too, Dad?" Zahra looked up at her father. Edward bent one leg until it formed an elbow. Tidying up Zahra's hair covering her face.


"No, we're coming back, I need us, especially you" Edward said.


"I'm afraid, I'll be angry again like yesterday. However, I am also worried about Mother's circumstances."


"Therefore we go home so that your mother can be calmer" said Edward. Zahra looked towards Deya.


"Wouldn't Brother come home to see me after this?"


Deya did not answer him, instead looking at Edward to help him.


"Yeah, now we're home." Edward stood facing Deya.


"Please say goodbye to, Brother Deya." Edward would not force Zahra to call Deya mother or anything like that. He'll let Zahra get comfortable with her. As far as he can see. Zahra seemed to have no objections to this relationship.


Then they went home and left him alone.


"Mas Ed, cold," call Zahra.


Deya ruffled her hair and plopped down onto the bed looking at the darkened ceiling of the room. For a long time his eyelids felt heavy and closed.


***


The car stopped in Edward's courtyard. Edward opened the door of his car, but Zahra remained unmoved. His eyes were blank forward.


"What's up, honey?" Edward returned to his seat again, staring at Zahra. Then it seemed to wipe a speck of water in the corner of his beautiful eyes.


The child then mende**, looks like he is thinking about what he will say.


"If you're with Deya's sister, will you part with her?"


Edward was half surprised, he thought this would be as easy as he imagined. Zahra accepts her relationship with Deya and they formalize this relationship. However, before that he would divorce Soraya.


"Dad don't know, son!"


"Why not know? Wouldn't Dad decide that? If yes, who am I going with? Is my life going to be fought over like my other friends?"