Forced to Marry Brutal Principal
Eps 53s

In the living room, Grandma Faiz and Miss Roses were sitting Miss Rose apologizing for the incident that happened to Zahra and Faiz.

They were separated because of the Rose who asked Zahra for help to deliver her to the hospital.

"I'm sorry ma'am...I didn't expect this to leave Faiz so tormented that he became ill." said Roses regretfully.

"There is nothing war.the important thing is that they have now met." said Grandma Faiz.

Faiz's grandmother and rose have long been acquainted, ever since the Rose moved to Paris Faiz's grandmother was a friend and adoptive sister to the Rose.

It was the kindness of Faiz's grandmother that helped the rose out of its crumbling.

Faiz's grandfather and Rose's husband were business partners. They met when Hermawan invited Rose's husband to dinner at his bungalow.

At that time, Faiz's grandmother saw a deep sadness from the face of the Rose, until finally Faiz's grandmother tried to approach the Rose to find out the cause of her sadness. Day after day Grandma Faiz continued to cheer the Roses up until she started to accept the reality of the disappearance of her little daughter.

Since then Mawar considers Faiz's grandmother as his adoptive brother, he always intertwined with Faiz's grandmother. Almost every month Roses come to Hermawan's bungalow just to spend time with Faiz's grandmother.

And he did not expect, his intention to berilaturrahmi with Faiz's grandmother even brought together a couple who were separated because of his actions.

They are grateful that Zahra and Faiz have finally reunited.

They also talked about various things until the afternoon came.

"Mbak..already late afternoon.I go home first yes mbak.." said Roses saying goodbye to Faiz's grandmother.

"Oh..wait a minute.mbak call Zahra.." said Faiz's grandmother.

Faiz's grandmother stepped into Faiz's room. Lali he knocked on the door.

Tok.dok...

Zahra who had just finished her bath and was tidy immediately stepped towards the door and opened the door.

"grandmother...." Zahra cried when she saw that Faiz's grandmother had been at the door.

"Ra..Mom Roses would go home..." Faiz's grandmother told Zahra.

"Cock fast grandma...why mother Roses do not want to stay here???" zahra looked sad.

She felt sad to have to part with the good woman who had been taking care of her like her biological mother.

Moreover, Zahra felt a different warmth given by the mother of the Rose to her.

"If you want to persuade him to stay, please..." Grandma Faiz said to Zahra, she understood the sad face of her granddaughter.

Zahra turned to look at the face of her husband who was still asleep.

"Yes grandma...Ara went down to the living room." said Zahra then stepped hand in hand with Faiz's grandmother towards the living room.

The smiling rose saw Zahra approaching him.

"Wants to go home...???" zahra asked the Rose as if she did not want to part with the Rose.

"Yes son...I was late in the afternoon.pity Stella was waiting in the car.." replied Rose.

"Your mother.why don't stay here... Ara..." Zahra did not continue, he looked so sad.

"Ra.today I go home first.tomorrow ibuk come again..if Ara wants to play at home mommy can also.." said the heavy-hearted Rose, actually she wanted to stay near Zahra but she wanted to make room for the Zahra family to let each other miss especially with her husband.

"The busiest promise came here again right...???" asked Zahra expectantly.

"Yes dear." answered the Rose spread out her hand, Zahra also squandered in the embrace of the Rose.

"Buk Ara must be the same as ibuk.." said Zahra.

"It's also difficult to miss you.it's good that ibuk kangen ibuk came here or told Ara to come to the ibuk rimah.." said Mawar while stroking Zahra's head.

"Yes buk.." said Zahra.

"Mbak.I say yes.." said Roses again to Faiz's grandmother then he stepped towards the main door followed by Zahra and Faiz's grandmother let go of the Roses.

Zahra and Faiz's grandmother entered the house, and they prepared for the Maghrib prayer.

Zahra went straight to the room to see her husband still asleep.

In Faiz's room he had woken up, he was sitting on the back of the bed.

"Where are you from Ra...??" faiz asked as Zahra had just walked into the room.

"From the living room mas.buk Mawar wants to go home.." replied Zahra approaching her husband.

"Mas.mandi first yes.I prepared warm water so fresh.." said Zahra kissed her husband's cheek and then went to the bathroom to prepare warm water for Faiz.

Faiz smiled at Zahra's behavior, Zahra who used to be quiet, and always waited for the caress of love from Faiz, since her pregnancy she began to show her love to Faiz.

By kissing, or hugging first.

Zahra had finished preparing hot water for Faiz. He also got a towel for Faiz.

"Darling.." shirih Zahra made Faiz's heart very happy because this time Zahra called him dear.

"What...did you say what...??" fashion Faiz.

"What did Ara say???" Zahra was ashamed of Faiz's temptation.

"Mhm..Then you called what mas???" faiz asked again more and more ignorant teasing his wife who now turned red face hue resisting embarrassment.

"What the hell is it. I've prepared the warm water...Mas Faiz took a bath first yes." said Zahra while thrusting a towel with an annoyed face.

Faiz stood up and hugged his wife.

"I'm happy, if you call me baby." whispered Faiz then let go of his hugging and stepped into the bathroom to clean himself up, get ready for Maghrib prayer with Grandpa and Grandma Faiz on the first floor.

While waiting for Faiz to finish bathing Zahra, take the Qur'an and chant the holy verses. Faiz came out of the bathroom listening to the sweet voice of his wife chanting the words of God.

Faiz was very impressed with his wife's beautiful voice.

"Soddaqollahul'azhim..." Zahra closed her reading when she saw her husband standing in front of the bathroom door staring at her.

Zahra picked up Faiz's clothes which she had prepared before she began to teach. Then give it to Faiz.

"Thank you dear.." shirih Faiz made Zahra's face red again.

Faiz smiled happily looking at the face of his wife who missed him so much.

Faiz finished wearing his clothes. Faiz seemed fresher and more excited with the instant the pain disappeared when he met his wife.

"Yukk we go downstairs." Faiz took his wife's hand out of the room.

Zahra also wrestled spoiled in her husband's arms, as if she no longer wanted to part with the prince of her heart that she always missed. The father of the children in his birth.

In the lower prayer hall, Faiz's grandparents were waiting for them, and they prayed together with some of the other servants Hermawan as his Imam.

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