Forced to Marry Brutal Principal
Eps 73s

At 4:00 Fajr.

Zahra was still asleep, unlike usual Zahra was still sound in her sleep.

Faiz woke up, he saw that the clock on his wall had shown at 4 Fajr. Faiz approached the body of his wife who was still po*** in the blanket.

Faiz wrapped his hands around Zahra's waist, and stroked Zahra's belly, which had begun to grow.

"It's always good, son...I'll always look after you." Bathin Faiz kept wiping his wife's perit.

Zahra awoke from her sleep because she felt disturbed by her husband's behavior.

Zahra clasped Faiz's hand, and she placed Faiz's hand on her belly, which felt like her heart beating.

Faiz felt the beating of his heart. He felt very happy to feel the life of his baby who was still in his wife's womb.

"I love you dear." whispered Faiz in Zahra's ear.

"Love you too my cruel kepsek." Zahra replied and then she got up from her sleep.

"Aww.." cried Zahra when she realized her body was still plain. He picked up a towel hanging next to the closet, then ran into the bathroom.

Faiz smiled at Zahra's behavior. The smile grew even more when he remembered punishing Zahra while still in school.

Not long after Zahra came out of the bathroom. Zahra, who knew her husband was innocent, took a towel for her husband.

Zahra approached Faiz with a towel in her hand.

Faiz, who still wanted to enjoy his company with his wife, pulled his waist and sat Zahra in his lap.

"I miss you." whispered Faiz.

Zahra scrunched her forehead looking at her husband's behavior.

"We'll meet every day baby." said Zahra astonished.

" I miss my time with you." said Faiz honestly.

Since coming home from Faiz various events and affairs that must be in his comfort make his time seized and rarely be alone.

"Yes dear.now Mas take a bath first yes.after dawn.." said Zahra while pinching the little nose of her husband.

"OK deh.." said Faiz then he kissed Zahra's cheek.

Zahra stood up to let her husband get up and stepped into the bathroom.

While waiting for Faiz to take a bath Zahra put on her clothes, she prepared the clothes Faiz would wear.

Then he got ready to pray, while waiting for Azan, Zahra did the Dawn circumcision prayer and read the Qur'an.

Faiz came out of the bathroom, he who saw his wife chanting the beautiful verses of the Qur'an, he took her clothes which Zahra had prepared and put them on.

Not how long Azan also reverberated, before the dawn prayer they did the circumcision before dawn.

After that, they also pray at dawn. Faiz was getting used to being a priest for his wife, her beautiful voice made Zahra more solemn in performing her morning prayers.

After the prayer, Faiz led the best do'a-do'a for his small family and extended family.

After praying, Zahra grabbed her husband's hand and then grabbed him and kissed the back of his hand.

Faiz also kissed his wife's forehead did not forget to read the best do'a for his wife and children.

After the service, they get ready to leave the room to the dining room to enjoy breakfast.

In the dining room, Mang Uddin was already sitting there, as well as Siti who was sitting next to the mang Uddin.

"Hud...How is it ???" Tabya Zahra on Siti.

" Ibuk has been mengingan, and mother has also tried to walk." replied Siti while showing that she no longer uses a wheelchair.

"Alhamdulillah." said Zahra and Faiz simultaneously. then they joined the Uddin mang and buk Siti.

After that Zahra also took food for himself, they oun enjoyed breakfast with greed.

Mang Uddin and Siti smiled happily at Zahra who was very attentive to them, Even though Zahra had met her family. His attitude and attention towards Mang Uddin and Siti as his adoptive parents were still the same as usual.

For Zahra Mang Uddin and Siti remain both parents, because they are the ones who raise Zahra full of affection. Because they are also present as a father and mother figure when he needs parental love.

After finishing the meal, the waiter immediately tidied the dining table.

"Ra..kemarin Ridho has taken care of all the business about your lecture..if you want to go to college you can go to college next Monday.." said Faiz began to open talks.

"really??" Zahra was so happy she could go to college again.

"Yes Ra.but on condition that you will be escorted by the guards while outside...Because until now I have not been able to find anyone who wants to harm our family." Faiz said again.

"Yes mas...Ara understands.." said Zahra.

Zahra is happy to be back in college, even though she has to go with an enlarged stomach, but the most important thing is her ideals.

Zahra also misses her best friend Alisya, who has always been the place she shares.

"I went to school, Ra.." said Faiz.

"Yes, um..." Zahra stepped into the room to pick up Faiz's briefcase.

"It's mas..." Zahra also drove Faiz to the terrace, she greeted the back of her husband's hand.

Faiz also kissed the top of Zahra's head, and did not forget to read the best do'a-do'a.

"I'm leaving, yeah." said Faiz then he stepped into school.

Zahra went back into the house, she joined her mother and father who had moved into the living room.

Siti who was bored in the room asked Mang Uddin to help her walk towards the living room.

"I also leave ya buk.." pamit mang Uddin on Siti.

Siti nodded then grabbed her husband's hand, and kissed the back of her husband's hand.

Although they are not among those who are, they always get used to loving each other, so their love is still intact until now.

"Ra..bapak left first.." pamit mang Uddin.

Zahra also greeted his father, and did not forget to kiss the back of his father's hand.

Faiz did appreciate the Uddin mang as his parents at home, but the Uddin mang is not big head, although however Uddin remained subordinate to his son-in-law if in school.

Mang Uddin was a persistent worker, and very responsible. Currently, Uddin mang is assisted by two other workers who are deliberately added by Faiz so that his father-in-law is no longer as busy as usual.

And Mang Uddin was their chairman, Mang Uddin who set up and taught two other workers in managing school hygiene.

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