WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 71.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Zidan as he entered the house, in his hands there were many bags of groceries and snacks for his in-laws.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" said Adel and his parents who were still in the living room.

"Alhamdulillah, father and mother have arrived. How was it in his path." Zidan kissed the hands of his two in-laws and placed all his luggage on the table.

"Duh, the road is getting worse, son Zidan. A lot of holes now on the road, huh mother only it feels still tickling this. Where the driver is not the usual so bring the car somewhat how it is, not comfortable anyway." Ms. Hanif blabbed how she was on the trip.

 Zidan listened carefully and occasionally laughed at Bu Hanif's changed expression following the storyline.

"Can you forget to buy kiwi fruit for Zafran? It's just an apple like a pear?" chirps Adel who turned out to be nudging Zidan groceries earlier.

 Zidan patted his eel. "Ah did forget, because umi just said it was fruit. So yes Abi take what looks aja, because if kiwi is usually on a special shelf."

 Adel sighed, his fault was also not too detailed to say what he wanted to buy Zidan.

"Where is the snowman drink?" adel's sulk again.

 Zidan smiled bitterly. "Emmm .. if that's ... Abi forgot heheh, sorry dear. Now Abi pesenein aja via ojol."

 Zidan got up and headed to the porch of the house to order a jol to buy the drink his wife wanted.

"Del Adel, why the hell are you so fond of lashing out?" bu Hanif asked as she inched near Adel's seat.

 Adel took a deep breath. " Yes, Mom. Adel just want to be more noticed anyway, Adel also did not ask for strange really."

 Bu Hanif gently rubbed Adel's back, it still felt as warm as usual.

 Mr. Hanif approached the bag he had just brought. "Have not had to sulk again, this was Mr. there brought wine from our garden, just pick this on guarantee seger and must be very good for Zafran."

 Mr. Hanif took out a large sprig of red wine from the pouch, and it looked like the fresh, ripe fruit was dripping water like it had just been picked up before being brought to Adel's house.

"Nih, there is still the rest of the dew when you pick this morning. Very fresh is sure, no longer need to sulk, pity your husband." Mr. Hanif added.

 Adel's eyes sparkled, and took out a stalk full of the wine with vigor.

"Geez, this must be so sweet. Thank you, sir. What other fruit did you bring?"

 Mr. Hanif opened the other pouch and showed Adel, there were red tomatoes, green tomatoes, red chilies and lamb chilies. Not to forget the banana cavendis and avocado also exist. Everything looks fresh and beautiful.

"Where? Tho mantab?" said Mr. Hanif raising his thumb.

 Adel nodded as he chewed the wine that felt so ripe and fresh. His bad mood became better.

 Zidan entered while carrying a few plastic cups containing drinks requested by Adel.

"Um, here's the drink. Still fresh and Abi bought all the flavors to make us satisfied, all for the others too."

 Zidan put all the drinks on the table and Adel immediately chose the flavor

which one he wants to drink.

"Sir, ma. Please have a drink." Zidan invited his two in-laws to enjoy the drink.

"Ah, I want this one. The power is immediately" said Adel, taking a plastic cup and taking it to where he was sitting.

 Coinciding with that looks Nisa just returned from the kitchen, her face looks fresher probably because it has washed her face.

"She, here's ice." Adel raised his drink at head level so that it could be seen by Nisa.

 Nisa's eyes sparkled with pleasure, after nodding Nisa also approached and wanted to take a glass containing the drink for her.

"Can take this one, Ma'am." Nisa shows a plastic glass to Adel and Adel nods his head assenting with a restrained smile because he is busy sucking his drink.

"You're breastfeeding Zafran what's Zafran using formula, Nisa?" ask Bu Hanif suddenly.

 Nisa looked like she had an unpleasant face. "Emmm .. both, Bude. But now more milk, because Nisa also nyimpen frozen in the freezer. So you can stay warm if you want to be loved."

 Bu Hanif frowned. " So Zafran asi? But you even want to drink ice. What if Zafran had a cold?"

 Nisa held her breath because she did not expect that Bu Hanif would say that to her.

"What's the connection, ma'am?" sela Adel's.

 Ms. Hanif took a deep breath. "Well, the ice is cold. It'll get cold later, it can make a cold."

 Adel flicked his hands in front of his face. "Well, where there's such a kayak anyway, ma'am. The myth."

 Ms. Hanif melengos. "Yes, I don't believe it."

Nisa went awry, and in the end she chose to put back the ice plastic cup that had been held by her.

"Eh why, put again Nisa? Just bring it. Not exactly what the mother said, a myth. This Adel knows from the midwife who had previously cared for Adel first when Adel was pregnant program." Adel forces Nisa to take back the ice that was already on her pillow.

 But Nisa is reluctant and chooses to leave from there.

"Abi, please anterin her ice Nisa to her room. She's pretty sick of mom." Adel whispered in Zidan's ear.

 Zidan nodded in agreement, and Adel chose to invite his parents to rest in the room he had prepared for them.

 Zidan grabbed the ice plastic cup, and went up to Nisa's room.

"Nis," he called after entering his second wife's room.

 Nisa seemed to be inching from her previous position, her head that had been lowered was now standing upright while rubbing her hands to her face while turning her back to Zidan. After being tasted enough, then Nisa turned around and showed off her sweet smile to Zidan.

"Yes, Mom?"

 Zidan approached and sat down by Nisa's side.

"This ice in the drink first, Adel asked Mas to make bring it here for you. Don't be horrified by mother's talk, maybe you just want the best for your granddaughter. Zafran is also his grandson, right? But Adel told me it was a myth so we're still free to drink ice."

 Nisa smiles bitterly, has been a wife for months and Zidan is still always more concerned and prioritizes Adel than himself. Although Zidan still pay attention to him and Zafran but from his words it is very clear that Adel still holds the highest throne in his heart.