
“Ssttt ...”
Zayn's friend glanced at another friend who was counting money, and then glanced at Zayn who was focusing on a mobile phone.
The young man with long ears and tied up gave the code to his friend who wore a red hat.
“Zayn.” The red-hated young man called Zayn after being coded by another friend.
“Oh ... sorry, I just replied to a message. How?” asked Zayn because he felt that he had ignored his friend since then, after the race was over.
Zayn did go to the wild race after driving Lusy home. He had to take care of the wild racing in order to get a little income.
“This allotment has loe,” said the red hat youth.
Zayn received the money given by his friend, then counted and felt the amount was too much.
“This is mostly, shouldn't it be divided equally?” zayn asked as he extended the money back to his friend to recalculate.
“That's allotment loe, the rest of us make a gift of living a new life,” replied the young man whose hair was tied.
“Bene, Zayn. Loe married no news, so we can only love now,” another timpal.
“Udah just accept, we know now you have a responsibility and certainly need more money too,” reply others.
They already know about Zayn being kicked out of the house, but of course they will not discuss it clearly with the man because it keeps Zayn feeling.
Zayn was moved to hear the words of his friends, not believing that their solidarity was really high as a street child.
“Thanks yes, I am grateful to have friends like you,”, Zayn said thanking his team-mates.
**
At the apartment, Lusy is restless as Zayn leaves again after they get married, thinking that Zayn may still be depressed and adjusting to his current life.
However, Lusy believes that Zayn will not run away or leave him. He remains optimistic if they can live the day together.
Lusy chose to prepare dinner because since this afternoon Zayn had not eaten. He can only make a regular menu because he is not familiar with Indonesian menus. As a wife despite not being legally valid, Lusy tries to give his best to Zayn.
The time is ten o'clock at night, but Zayn hasn't come home yet.
“Will he come home here?”
Lusy suddenly feels awkward and hesitant, this is their first day as husband and wife, but Zayn instead goes to a wild racing venue.
Lusy was a little desperate, negative thoughts started to enter his mind, until he heard the sound of the door opening. Lusy stood up and sat down and hurriedly walked towards the door.
“You haven't slept?” zayn asked as soon as he saw Lusy waiting for him.
She knew Zayn must be in a state of mind and mind, which is why she should be able to make Zayn feel calm and not add to the burden on the mind of the man who is now her husband.
Zayn was touched to learn Lusy was waiting for him to come home, then approached and gave a kiss on his wife's forehead.
Lusy was surprised by what Zayn did, but he was quite happy that the man treated him in such a sweet way.
“Do you eat?” ask Lusy to cover up his clumsy taste.
Zayn shook his head with a smile. Lusy took Zayn to the kitchen and asked her husband to sit there. He opened the hood and showed off his cooking that was no longer hot.
“I cooked it from earlier, so it's cold now. Do I want to heat?” ask Lusy.
Zayn looked at Lusy who was so attentive, then shook his head unnecessarily. He asks Lusy to sit down and eat with him.
“You must also have not eaten,” said Zayn and immediately get a reply to the head bobble from Lusy.
Zayn smiled, then picked up the spoon and started picking up food on the plate. He thrust a mouthful into Lusy's mouth.
“Come to eat together,” says Zayn.
Lusy opened her mouth, letting her husband feed her. The two eat together, Zayn continues to feed his wife.
“This money is used for daily needs, I will try every day to give you money for shopping,” said Zayn while giving a medium-sized brown envelope to Lusy.
Lusy stared at the envelope, but did not immediately accept it.
“You've got a job?” asked Lusy while looking at Zayn. He did not have the heart because Zayn now had to live hard with him.
“Not yet, this money results take care of wild racing. Yes, sometimes get results, sometimes not,” Zayn replied.
Lusy really felt more guilty because Zayn now had to work hard. If the man didn't love him, Zayn's life would still be assured.
“Zayn, sorry if I made you have to work hard to live me,” said Lusy with a sad look.
Zayn was surprised to hear Lusy. “What are you talking about? Why should I apologize? You are my wife now, it is only natural that I give you what is rightfully yours.”
Lusy doesn't want to talk about Zayn suffering from loving himself, afraid that he will become a burden to the man even if everything is true.
Zayn saw the sadness, doubt, and guilt in Lusy's gaze, so he chose to hold Lusy's palm while commenting on the smile.
“Lu, never feel guilty or anything. Didn't you say you wanted to accompany me from zero? I'm ready to start from scratch and that's my choice, not anyone's influence. Understand?”
Lusy looked at the man who was so patient and hardworking, that Lusy nodded and would fight with Zayn whatever the risk.