Wrong: The Brief In The Right Heart
Something is Escape

After she finished urinating, Zaya did not sleep again because she suddenly felt hungry. While the snack that was bought this afternoon was already toilet, although consumed periodically.

Now Zaya was confused about what else to eat. He thought, near here where there are stalls that are still open and traveling merchants in the early hours of this day.

Finally Zaya settles into the kitchen to find anything she could eat. Slowly open the lid of the rice cooker on the table to find out the contents.

"There's still left over, anyway. Make fried rice just once, yes," he murmured later.

Without wasting a lot of time, Zaya directly mix the existing seasoning.

The movements were slow, not wanting to make a sound.

However, in the end the caution that Zaya had applied from earlier ended up in vain. The sound of boiling oil that collides with slices of red and white onions and cayenne pepper that has been poured, it turns out to make the kitchen atmosphere so noisy. Sodet that Zaya holds also adds to the crowd in this area.

"Who do you think, how are these nights cooking. It's you, huh?" Bu Darmi approached his daughter who was still busy sauteing spices carefully. "You hungry?"

"Hehehe, yes" said Zaya. "Mother's distracted by noise, huh?"

"Not because of that. Earlier I thought the stove was not on, because it had not been used for a long time even though the gas was still there. You'll need help making a fire in the furnace."

"Hehe. Good thing the stove is on, so I don't have to bother the furnace," said Zaya while sauteing. "But I'm sorry, so disturb the sleep of the housemates." The smell of seasoning stirring makes it many times want to sneeze but always bear it.

"It's okay. Her name is pregnant young, it is often so. If not nausea, appetite must be added," said Bu Darmi before bringing cabbage to the laundry, then back to the kitchen and cut it to be sauteed. "Lots of vegetables, not rice."

The sound of watery cabbage pieces meeting the oil, again gives rise to a loud sound and a sharper smell.

"Yourself!" This time Zaya sneezed.

Then his head slightly looked up, waiting for the right moment to release the urge on his nose again. "Yourself!" repeated up to three times.

...***...

"Here, there's a break from your husband." Ms. Darmi handed Zaya a paper handbag. Then the top of the head of the youngest child was removed before he returned to the room to continue sleeping.

In fact, in the Zaya family, there has never been a romantic kind of greeting or gift when one of its members has a birthday.

Actually, Zaya did not expect much of Afriz so that the man remembered the moment of his age.

However, the gift given by her husband is proof that the man still cares for her. Inevitably, create a sense of haru for this small attention.

Whatever gift Afriz gave, Zaya remained excited as she reached into the contents of the bag in her hand.

Moments later, from inside, he obtained a jewelry box containing a silver necklace. And after being observed, it turns out that the pendulum necklace is the initials of his nickname and Afriz. Z and A. The bottom line on the letter Z is fused with the middle line on the letter A. The design is very simple, but very sweet.

With a hasty movement, now Zaya is looking for other objects that if there is in the bag that he is currently holding. Right, there's a letter there. Without the ba-bi-bu, he read the writing inside.

^^^Sorry, not yet able to give a gift that suits your wishes. But hopefully in this increase in your age, you are still willing to be the best wife for Mas and a mother who is no less good for our children later ^^^

Greetings dear, dear,

Your Husband Is Learning Everything

Not excessive if the novelty immediately invites happy tears that slowly wet Zaya's face. The aggravation of Afriz was gone. There, now she even misses and wants to immediately hug her husband as much as possible.

Shortly after coming to his senses, Zaya remembered something. His phone has not been touched since yesterday he sent the last message.

So now she immediately searched for the object to contact her husband.

In the end Zaya only had to bite her lower lip. He panicked a little because he had to accept the fact that his mobile phone was not in the right place.

...***...

Somehow at first, the news of the closeness of Zaya and Pam was so loud in the news.

From the cas-cis-cus that sounded, the pair of young people could be seen holding hands. Though everyone already knows the status of each side: Zaya is married, while Pam is still alone.

So it is not surprising that rumors about the affair are both increasingly discussed, although many are not expecting.

"At the same time he's weird. It's good that someone wants to take responsibility, but still act continuously. When picked up by her husband, he did not bring a car, he did not want to. Even though her husband is at the bottom of her life, she should still accompany him. It's not even like this. Then, now he's trying to get close to Mas Pam? Really shameless."

The news is still coupled with the fact that the face of Faiz was similar to Pam, although at a glance.

This obviously raises a lot of questions that lead to suspicion. It could be that the person who impregnated Zaya about two years ago was the son of their former village chief.

Especially if you think about it, who is the woman in this village who can avoid the strong charm of an Anggada Pambuko? A class of Zaya, it was definitely immediately knee-jerk in front of the young man, until willing to give up everything.

But what makes many residents inexhaustible is, what does Zaya have to make Pam waver in faith to stain the girl until they have children?

"Indeed absurd babar blas. Lha wong when compared to my son, is definitely prettier my son goes everywhere. But once, Mas Pam never glanced at my son. Try to think of using common sense, yes will not meet. Of course, Zaya was wearing pellets. Otherwise, where would Pam go with her."

However, the news that has been widespread does not reach Pam's ears. Either the man who is not so following or because it is too indifferent, which is clear he remains active as usual.

The man is still taking care of the growth and harvest of chili in some fields, still fulfilling his duties as an employee in the iron shop Lancar Jaya in tandem.

Even if one of her friends hadn't mentioned this, maybe Pam would never have known the horrendous news about her.

"I want to ask. But promise, you don't take it personally. I just want to make sure." Toto looked at Pam with a curious look. "What is it true that people say, if you and Zaya have a relationship?" he continued, asking suspiciously.

For a few seconds, Pam just looked at one of her friends. Knuckles folded. Wonder. But before long he could master himself and his expression. Because there is no point in lying. The relationship and Zaya was so close. "really. But that was."

"Edan," sighs Toto unexpectedly. "So, all this time you guys ...." He was unable to continue his words.

He really did not believe the fact that has just been discovered, that it turns out that Pam's relationship with Zaya has gone that far.

So it does not seem surprising that the allegations of the residents of the two different residents of the hamlet quickly spread widely.

Pam immediately nodded in allowing. "Even if she was ready to get married, I was ready to propose to her at the time."

"When?"

"About two to three years ago."

"Really." Toto shook his head, an unexpected sign. "Are you conscious or not, if you're here, you're a celebrity?"

"You mean?" ask Pam, I really don't understand.

"Everything that concerns you, must be followed by its development by the citizens. You are, like a fart, reportedly spread everywhere. But your closeness with Zaya is too close, so no villager knows your relationship" explained Toto. "Even until you have children from the outcome of the relationship, we don't know" he added. "But, now?" To Toto, this is like a time bomb.

"In fact, Jamal knew from the beginning my connection to Zaya" Pam argued lightly, as light as cotton falling from a palanquin tree.

Something escaped from Pam's perspective on this problem. Zaya is her past. There is also no moral burden that he must bear by telling his relationship with Zaya in the past. To him, it was common.

He did not know that the contents of his mind were different from the minds of the villagers.

...***...