Mom for Aira
Chapters 19.

"Srlurts..."

Arka drank her tea little by little.

"Sit here that.." had Zea sitting nearby.

Zea according.

Arka led Zea's head to her chest.

"Help mas yang.." tell him again.

Zea is back.

Zea hugged her husband's body from the right side with her head still attached to Arka's chest.

Arka's right hand stroked the head of Zea, which was covered in a veil.

"Yourfts...." Arka let out a long sigh, before telling her the condition of the land.

"The scorched chili mas tree burns without the rest of Ze...."

"Innalillahi.." said Zea.

Then Arka told him because his chili tree could burn

"Yes, ga papa mas, his name is also calamity....."

"But that, the chili harvest that will be used to pay for our wedding reception...."

"Repceptions are not important to me, the important thing is that I am always near me.." began to mengombal.

"Anybody who dares to fight?" wonder Arka.

"Ngga taught anyone, it's the same husband himself, so free dong want to do it...."

"Hem, is that it?"

"Yes...."

"Mas don't worry I will always accompany you in joy or sorrow." continued Zea.

"When the chili tree was the first to bear fruit and was bushy....."

"Maybe Alloh want to reprimand mas, if the money that used to be used for the capital of planting chili is not 'halal' money." said with great caution.

Long time, Arka was silent. Thinking about his wife.

"Can that be it?"

"Well, if the money used for business capital is not halal money, then the business will be difficult, the term is not blessed." explains Zea.

Arka still remembered where the money he used to grow the chili.

"But mas sure, if the capital money planting chili mas is halal money...."

"This means that there are some rights of others who have not been given to the person who has that right...."

"Nobody else?"

"He is, in fact, all the sustenance that we get there is the property of others as well, who ask and do not ask." explains Zea.

"Astaghfirullah azim thing, he who, mas forgot to provide some sustenance mas.." said Arka cengengesan.

"Hemm, yes no papa, next time do not forget again yes...."

"Please ingetin mas ya..."

"Yes, let's go to sleep...."

"Come....."

Now Arka was no longer upset, thinking about the chili tree.

Both of them walked to the room.

Zea who was very sleepy immediately fell asleep.

Cup...

Arka landed a kiss on Zea's forehead, and she also went to sleep.

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This is the second morning Zea became a wife. He woke up at dawn.

"Mas, wake up at dawn.." wake up Arka.

"Hem.." writhing.

"His, wake up almost ready..."

"It's it..."

Arka is awake.

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Finished cleaning, Arka and Zea pray at dawn.

Aira woke up when her parents finished praying.

"Hi dear, I'm awake." said Arka.

"The minister, the son of papah does not cry.." he continued.

"It's a pah dong, Ai is already big." replied Zea who carried Aira.

The three of them played together until half-time at 6am.

"Honey mama want to cook first yes.." said Zea.

"Yes...."

"I'll cook it. mas...."

"Look, honey...."

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Arriving at the kitchen, Zea opened the refrigerator. Choose what ingredients to eat, for breakfast.

"Fried rice?"

"Ah no, hem mending make eggplant sambal, same vegetable cesim mixed tempe...."

"For Ai, sop only...."

After that, Zea picked up the material that would be executed.

Sreng, Zea put the eggplant that has been cut into hot oil.

The two stove stoves were all lit. One for frying and one for frying. So it can mature at the same time.

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Finished cooking, Zea took a bath and at the same time bathed Aira.

After getting dressed, the two different generations went straight to eat.

"Beautiful, dear papah.." praise Arka.

"She dong, I took a bath." replied Aira.

They had breakfast together.

After the meal, Zea cleaned up and washed the dishes. Mumpung Aira is with his papa.

Finished washing the dishes, Zea rushed to the living room. Where Arka was accompanying Aira to play.

"Yang, mas want to go to the land that was burned last night, just as menggecek other gardens, the return of the afternoon papa ya.." permission Arka.

"It's not papa...."

"Later if there's anything directly contact the mas ya...."

"Ready mas...."

"Yes, I'm leaving...."

"Yes...."

Zea and Aira drive Arka to the front door of their house.

"Be careful, my husband.." salim.

"It's dear.." kissed Zea's forehead.

Aira also did not want to lose with her mother, she followed the salim, and Arka also kissed her forehead.

"The departure yes, assalamu'alaikum...."

"Byeah, wa'alaikumssalam....."

Stepping Arka towards her car.

Zea waited for Arka to leave until the car he was driving was no longer visible.

"For mba.." a young mother holds her son.

"Morning.." replied Zea.

"Who's wife is Arka?" tanyakanya.

"He said, I am Zea his wife in Arka.." stretched out his right hand.

"I'm Zaskia, it's my house painted yellow.." welcome Zea's hand, pointing at her house.

"Oh, he......"

"This is what's his name?" stroking Aira's cheeks.

Aira who does not like to be held by others immediately melengos. Hiding face.

"Aira mba." replied Zea.

"This handsome boy what's his name?" greet Zea on boy mba Zaskia.

"Bimo mba....."

"Honey let's salim the same mas Bimo first...."

Aira according.

"Oh yeah by the way which real Zea mba?" ask mba Zaskia, while landing the pan* on a wooden chair, the length of which is on the porch of Zea's house.

"Hem, be patient Ze patient, just assume he is in touch.." Inner Zea.

"I am from my mother's stomach." replied Zea as is.

True no, every human being comes from the womb of his mother who is in the stomach.

"Hehehe, mba Zea is there, I mean what area?"

"Oh, I am from Taiwan." replied Zea.

Not arrogant, but it's reality. Zea was born in Taiwan, when she was 0-5 years old she also lived there.

Because Zea really does not like to mince words with people who are new to her.

"Oh..pantesan, his eyes are already tired if not the original people here, it turns out the Tiawan anyway...."

"That's mba...."

"How many years here, until the accent is also rich here...."

"14 years old mba...."

"Oh pantesan...."

Come again one mother.

"For mba Zea, Kia." he said.

"Mother's...."

"For Miss Rt.." replied Zaskia.

"Ohuh, if you gini how my homework is delayed only, but luckily Ai fainted.." Inner Zea.

"Known mba Ze, I'm bu Tiah, the wife of Mr. Rt...."

"Oh yes Tiah ma'am, greetings know......"

"I just want to nawarin mba Zea to join the weekly tour mba...."

"Well, how much is the deposit?"

"Twenty thousand mba, later dapetnya Rp. 3,500,000, is it not enough mba, want to?"

"Wait permission from my husband first yes ma'am...."

"Why wait for permission from the husband mba, there must be monthly money, do not need permission, I also come and my husband also do not know.." sidelines mba Zaskia.

"Hehehe, however, I am still waiting for permission from my husband, because I am his wife." replied Zea in a soft but firm tone.

"It's true, yes mba Zea, if you're already a wife should ask permission first with husband, not rich you, do not do anything with permission first, the turn is already a debt bully, the turn is, crying at the feet of the husband to be paid for his debt.." Rt ma'am at mba Zaskia.