Hijrah Love Casanova
Not the Desired Wife.

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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Chequek!

The sound of the door being opened by Fira after she finished her circumcision prayer. The beautiful girl walked towards the kitchen to see what she had to buy. The house was never waited for by its original owner.

But the household furniture is complete, because usually there is a gardener and his wife who take care of the house and live there.

However, this morning they were dismissed because Zayn wanted Shafira to take care of his house. The young man disliked Fira, so definitely looking for a way to torture his own wife.

"It turns out only ingredients to cook that do not exist. But if shopping everything from zero like, I think the money is mediocre. But I will take note of what is necessary. So that this money can make one Sunday" Shafira said after checking everything that turned out to be empty.

But there are traces of cooking, but the rest of the groceries are not there at all because Zayn told the maid to bring home all the rest of the shopping in the kitchen.

Shafira, who had brought a sheet of paper and pen, began to record her shopping list. After nothing was forgotten, the girl went back to the room to pick up the sling bag she used to wear and her wallet.

"Bismillahirrahmanirrahim, may this money be given a blessing O Allah. In order to be quite and useful while we were eating, food was bought from this money." do'a Fira went straight out of her room because she had to go her groceries now, because this afternoon they had to eat.

"I must say goodbye to Mas Zayn, even though he hates me. I still have to ask her permission first." Fira who knows that now she is the responsibility of the husband. Walk up the stairs to say goodbye to the nearest supermarket from the house.

"Which room is, why is this house so big. Though only for a place to live together." muttered Fira saw there were several rooms when he arrived upstairs.

"Hopefully this one, it looks like it's different from the others." Fira stood at the door of the room and was about to knock. However, before the door was knocked, Zayn had opened the door from the inside.

So that makes Fira's hand that wants to knock on the door. Hanging in the air and after hearing her husband's scathing remarks. He immediately lowered his hand.

"Would you like to come here? Do you want to seduce me?" cibir Zayn who was wearing a jacket wanted to leave, because he saw the young man holding the car keys.

"Ti-no, Mom. I came to ask for permission because I wanted to go shopping for our needs." fira answered almost to the side because Zayn deliberately passed in front of Fira and shifted his wife's small body with the stocky shoulders he had.

"If you want to go, just go. You don't have to ask for permission because you're not the wife I want to be, so if you don't go home even once, it's really in my favor." After saying for more, Zayn just left.

The test!

The test!

"Astaghfirullah pah Azim. So talking is always painful." Shafira murmured wiping away her own tears.

"Hub! You must be strong Fira, let's go shopping for groceries" he said encouraging himself.

With her patience, the girl went after her husband who had gone down first. As Shafira passed through the living room, her husband's car left the house.

So that makes Fira again have to be special. She always brushed off any bad thoughts about her husband.

"Good day, Non. I was told by Mr. Rendi and Mrs Elis to take Miss Fira anywhere to go." said the man named Mr. Rudi.

He was a confidant of Mr. Rendi and his wife worked as a service in the house of Shafira's in-laws as well. The age of Mr. Rudi also already about forty-five know.

Hence Mr. Rendi chose her as her husband's personal driver. So that there is no slander that makes Fira refuse the car he gave.

"Good day too, sir. All right, then now please take me to the nearest supermarket, because I want to buy shopping." replied Fira who used the word for help.

"Ready, Non. Let's get to the car." Mr. Rudi walked towards the car and opened the back door for Shafira to stay in.

The girl did not speak anymore, she did know Mr. Rudi last night. When she came home with her husband.

"Sir, did you meet Mas Zayn?" asked Fira when the car had started to leave the luxury house.

Zayn did not use helpers and gardeners, because he told Fira who worked to clean everything. However, the security guards of the house remained, numbering three, as they worked the sip day and night.

"Meet, Non. It just so happened that Mr. Zayn came out of the house. I just came," the middle-aged man replied as he watched the crowded streets.

Incidentally, Zayn's private house is not in a residential complex like his parents' house. He bought vacant land and built his own plans. It's just that if he told his parents the house he bought, not his own plan, as Raisa requested.

"Does Mas Zayn know that the father will take you wherever I go?" Fira asked again.

"Know, Non. Mr. Zayn just said that I should be careful when carrying his car, lest there be an accident." before Shafira asked, Mr. Rudi already told me first.

"Oh, yes! Thanks for the answer," Fira smiled slightly as she muttered in her heart.

"Mas Zayn, I'm sure, behind your cold attitude towards me. You are actually a good person. It's just that maybe now our marriage is getting a test."

Shafira muttered in her heart, smiling slightly and stroking their circular wedding ring on her ring finger.

Not long after, it was only about twelve minutes. It turned out that they were both hard to arrive at the nearest supermarket.

"Non, we have arrived" said Mr. Rudi resuscitated Fira from his daydream.

"Agh, yes! I'm sorry, sir." exclaimed Fira apologizing. He was not guilty of anything to the driver.

"Yes, yes! Miss this how about apologizing, Non Fira is innocent. Why even apologize. Wait a minute, let me open the car door." Mr. Rudi got out of the car and immediately opened the back door.

"Please, Non. You will wait here. Later when Miss is done. I'll take his groceries to the car."

"Yes, Sir. Thank you! I entered first," Fira lowered her head slightly as a sign of gratitude to Mr. Rudi who was the same as her own parents.

"Ines, that's Fira, who is he? Is that Daddy's sugar?" ask a girl who doesn't like Shafira because the guy they like doesn't want to be with either.

The man liked Shafira. It's not just one young man who likes Fira. However, almost all of Adam were at one university with him. However, so far Shafira is not willing to date.

...SERIATE......