WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 29.

"Yes, Sir. Adel understood, after the time later Adel will do according to the words of the Father, and hopefully all according to our plan yes, sir." Adel's voice sounded so clear in Zidan's ears.

"Well, I believe you can, Nduk. You just need to remember that Zidan loves you more," said Mr. Hanif.

Zidan, who could not stand his curiosity, finally chose to come out of hiding and meet his wife and in-laws.

"What are you talking about?" zidan said flatly, Zidan had always disliked if there were other people talking about it behind the back, whoever it was.

Adel looked gasped, while Mr. Hanif looked ordinary.

"Eh, Bi? Did you finish with the same name?" ask Adel gently.

Zidan approached Adel with a questionable gaze and without answering any questions from Adel he flocked him with questions.

"What are you and Dad doing here? what are you talking about and planning? don't tell me there's nothing because I heard your conversation from behind that door!"

Adel's eyes bought wide, since marriage this is the first time Zidan called him that. Usually if it wasn't Umi then Zidan would have called her Darling. Mr. Hanif himself looked surprised when for the first time saw Zidan rebuking his daughter even though Adel had nothing wrong.

"Zidan! What do you mean yell at Adel hah?" angry Mr. Hanif did not accept.

Zidan stood up and looked at his father-in-law flatly.

"Zidan didn't yell, sir. Zidan just doesn't like it when anyone talks about Zidan in secret."

Mr. Hanif stood opposite Zidan.

"Sir, Bi! Huh!" lerai Adel was beginning to get scared.

But Mr. Hanif and Zidan didn't heed it.

"Who is talking about you secretly?"  Mr. Hanif pointed at Zidan's chest.

Zidan stared at Mr. Hanif's index finger which was stuck on his chest coldly.

"But I heard it from behind that door, sir. I know that you are talking about me and are making plans for me. I don't know what it is but I still don't like it!" sergeant Zidan.

Mr. Hanif was astonished, not at all expecting any other person behind the meek nature that Zidan had displayed all along.

"Bi! What the fuck? Don't snap at me, Father!" exclaiming Adel who did not accept the father was snapped even though by her husband even though as much as Adel to him.

Zidan looked at Adel. "I wouldn't do this if you were honest, I don't like secrets!"

Mr. Hanif snorted in annoyance for the first time he was angry at his favorite son-in-law.

"If you admit to hearing everything, this shouldn't be the attitude you're showing! This behavior of yours clearly shows that you don't really know anything." Hanif pushed Adel's wheelchair into the house, leaving Zidan alone in his own annoyance.

"Aarrghhhh!" Zidan shuffled his hair in frustration, wanting him to be able to invite adek to discuss the problem of Nisa's strange request.

But now the one in dapaatnya is a secret that he himself can not guess. But from the words of Mr. Hanif earlier it seems that Zidan was the one who was too quick to judge and ended up misunderstanding.

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Mr. Hanif was about to push Adel's wheelchair into his room on the second floor, but Adel prevented it because he still felt disappointed with Zidan's attitude.

"Adel wants to sleep with Father and Mother only," Adel asked in a hoarse voice.

Mr. Hanif nodded and took Adel's wheelchair to his room and Ms. Hanif stayed on the first floor.

"Oh Allah, Adel! What's wrong with you, Nduk?" cecar Bu Hanif who saw the teardrops on Adel's cheek.

Ms. Hanif even threw a bed sheet in the middle of her pair and ran to meet her beloved daughter.

Adel hugged her mother tightly and sobbed there, Bu Hanif patted Adel on the back while looking at her husband full of questions.

"Adel why? What's going on, sir?" ask Ms. Hanif to panic.

Mr. Hanif sighed softly and chose to sit himself on the sofa not far from there.

"Zidan yelled at Adel, I think .. he misunderstood our conversation."

Adel still continues to sob, even Bu Hanif's clothes are partly wet because of it. But not a bit Bu Hanif shifted his position and still hugged Adel.

"What's? but how can it be?" ask Ms. Hanif again.

Ms. Hanif shut her mouth. "Astaghfirullah."

Adel suddenly broke his embrace from his mother with still sobbing violently. "Is Adel wrong, Mom? Adel only listened to the advice of the Father so that later if Nisa and Mas Zidan had a baby, Adel made a room next to our room. So Adel can also help take care of the baby, as a treatment for Adel's longing for a baby who will never be able to Adel's own birth, Mom."

Ms. Hanif was amazed to hear Adel's words. "A-what? So ... You and Adel have even planned that far? amazingly noble of your heart, son. Hopefully Zidan will quickly realize that he just misunderstood yes. Wes cup here with Mom."

Bu Hanif hugged Adel again so he could calm down, while Pak Hanif seemed to think in silence.

"Adel ... would sleep here yes, the same Father and Mother," Adel asked after his crying subsided.

Bu Hanif nodded quickly. "Yes, can Nduk. Surely you can, this is also your home. Wait a minute, I'm ready to bed first." Ms. Hanif was about to resume her job of putting up bed linen.

But his steps came to a halt with Adel's murmur sounding sliced.

"Can Adel still consider this Adel's house? mas Zidan had started shouting in front of Adel."

Ms. Hanif and Mr. Hanif stood up and walked quickly to Adel, then bumped into her and hugged together.

"Calm down, Nduk.kamu still have a Father and a Mother as your place to go home if Zidan no longer wants you."

****

Zidan was still stuck where he found Adel and Mr. Hanif chatting. He is still weighing what he should do now, whether right or wrong.

Trings

Trings

Trings

Ringing a cell phone rattling Zidan's daydream, he took his phone from inside his pocket and lifted it without seeing who the caller was.

"Hello?" said Zidan coldly.

"Huh? Whahuh? tumben once you no longer wear all assalamu'alaikum?" bu Sita's ketus sound penetrates Zidan's eardrum.

Zidan choked then looked at his phone and his mother's name there as a caller.

"Ah, sorry, Ma. Zidan thinks who," Zidan said weakly.

"Haish, stop. Mama called just because she wanted to know about you, Mama is still lazy to go there if there are your in-laws who are flat on it."

Zidan frowned because as he remembered Bu Hanif was not a person who talked a lot and tended to be more familiar with the Mama.

"Who do you mean Mama?" ask Zidan.

"You forgot? Oh my goodness, this is how it is to get married but not love. Her own in-laws forget too," said Bu Sita relaxed.

But not so with Zidan, he was surprised not to play because he remembered that Bu Sekar was not known of his current existence.

"Ma, Zidan hang up first. Zidan forgot that Bu Sekar this afternoon went from home not knowing where."

"But, Zid ...."

Tut

Tut

Tut

The phone was turned off by Zidan before he could hear his mother's words.

Zidan rushes to meet Nisa to ask her mother's possible whereabouts because she completely forgot to tell her men to follow Bu Sekar and Alan.

Brakes

Zidan just opened the door of Nisa's room without knocking it first, either forgotten or indeed so scared so do not remember.

"Mas ..." Nisa's voice was heard making Zidan immediately raise his face.

"Astaghfiullah!" zidan shouted while closing his eyes tightly.