Hijrah Love Casanova
Astral Beings. (Fire )

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

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The deg!

"Why is he talking like that?" muttered Zayn while releasing the salt belt on his own body.

"Mas just stay here? I promise no one will ever know that I'm going with you. If it's complicated like this, why didn't you just let me go alone. Maybe now I'm home again." said Shafira who did not know what else to do.

He's going downstairs to buy coffee. But why is Zayn so ashamed. Just weird. Just buying a pack of coffee why should you be ashamed? That is how Fira thought.

"Come, I didn't bring the case money, later I'll pay with the card. But your spending rations are still han--"

"All right! Comeing! I won't wear more than a million, because if I wear it all at once. Then when buying the side dishes and vegetables that I cook every day how." interrupted Shafira who already knew what to say by her husband.

Because Shafira had gone down first, Zayn then walked behind his wife who had entered the supermarket.

You see if the Mall, it's further away from where they are today. Fira will not go there, if not buy meat or other necessities that are not in the supermarket.

If the market is ordinary it is very far from the area. Zayn's home area, not the housing complex. However, its residents are average people who have a lot of money all.

So how do you know they're a supermarket. There are only supermarkets, Indomaret and Alfamart.

"Welcome, Miss, Sir," said the officer as usual very kindly. Moreover, they often see Fira shopping there.

"Yes, thank you!" Fira answered. Then after taking the basket of groceries. The girl looked back and Zayn was already behind her.

"Why do I feel again followed by astral beings only. It's no longer a contest who's quick to spend money shopping, right? Then will it be free when the time is in accordance with what has been scheduled?"

Shafira said in her heart. She was really uncomfortable having to shop followed like now.

"Why are you even quiet? Did you see my groceries coming to this basket." Zayn's cold voice roused Fira from her daydream.

However, the basket of groceries had already moved into the hands of her husband. Not wanting to argue in public. Fira walked first.

It was in the direction where he could get the groceries he was going to buy, and Zayn followed behind. Like a husband who loves his wife. So when viewed by other visitors will look very romantic.

"Why just one?" tanya Zayn saw Shafira only took one package of vegetable oil which was two kilos in size.

"I have memorized how much I can buy with a million dollars. So just shut up because if it's less, I have to knock the rest out of nowhere." replied Fira did not care about the husband's protest.

Hearing Fira's reply, the young man did not ask anymore either. He only received groceries that were inputted by his wife.

Zayn asked because he had taken his mother shopping several times. That's when their domestic assistants are on leave. So Mrs Elis will shop for delivery by her bachelor child and her groceries are very much.

So Zayn protested, without thinking he gave his wife how much spending money? Her mother also shopped at the big Mall and used a shopping trolley.

"Coffee, coffee. I've never bought a coffee, so I don't know the place." Fira muttered while looking for a black coffee spot.

But Zayn can still hear him because in the hallway where they are currently there are only the two of them.

"Well, which coffee do you want?" tanya Fira holds two packs of different brands of coffee.

"Whichever, as long as the coffee." replied the young man who had since continued to pay attention to his wife when choosing the groceries he would buy.

"Okay, okay! Then I choose, yes. Looks like this one is delicious, if not wrong my father also drank coffee that brand this." said Fira put another pack of coffee into the basket carried by her husband.

"Soap and perfumed clothes are over there. Let's go over there, "let Fira walk first. However, suddenly a girl hit her body.

Buuk!

"Astaghfirullah Azim thing! Grandma, are you okay?" asked Fira with her soft voice.

"No, i... Brother Fira!" his exclaim when he saw who the owner of a soft voice like the person he knew.

"Lisa, who are you here?" tanya Fira also knew the little girl who was her tutoring student.

"Lisa's the same Om, but she again receives a call. Whose sister? Is he Big Brother's husband who he says is very nice and handsome?" lisa looked at Zayn.

"Eum... Bu-not. This is not my brother's husband. But Brother's employer." replied Fira nervously.

I wonder why I had to see Lisa again with Zayn. The little girl often asked Fira to be her aunt. That means Fira must marry his Om who is also handsome.

However, Fira replies that she can't because she already has an excellent and handsome husband. Well, that's why Fira asked like that.

"Oh, I thought he was Brother's husband. You see this Om is also handsome and suitable to be the husband of Kak Fira." said the girl again looked at Zayn who just silently listened to their conversation.

"Lisa, yes yes, I want to continue shopping again. You see it's night and Lisa must also be sought by Om mu" said Fira degan stroking the head of her student's child.

"But Brother, here first. Lisa wanted to whisper to say something." Lisa pulled Fira's hand down because she wanted to say something.

"What's? Why should it be kept secret?" Fira smiles. But he also followed Lisa's request. One of the most lazy and stupid students.

However, since being her tutor is Fira. The little girl was very diligent in studying.

"Sister. but Sister's employer is very handsome. And it seems like she likes Big Brother, because Lisa sees that she always pays attention to Brother Fira."

Lisa's whisper that made Shafira laugh was made. Back to standing as before.

"Lisa, remember what Brother taught you, yeah. Can't--"

"Can't be lazy to learn and play games again." before Fira finishes her speech. Lisa answered first while laughing leaving Fira.

"This girl is why it's so scary" muttered Fira with a sweet smile that continued to be seen by Zayn.

"Are you done?" ask Zayn who has returned to cold mode.

"Agh, sorry! I forgot there was Mas Zayn too. She was one of my students and her residence was around this too." explained Fira as she walked towards the laundry soap rack, shampoo and fragrance.

"I don't ask" said Zayn because he already knows even though it hasn't been explained. It's just that he's curious if Fira told Lisa that she's a good husband and very handsome?

Zayn's focus was only on those words and what the little girl whispered. However, to keep his image. Of course Zayn had to pretend he didn't want to know.

"Here you are, just this. If the rice is located near the place of payment. Next to the cashier." said Fira was done.

"Just this way?" zayn asked seeing that the basket he was carrying was not even full.

"Yes, just that much, wheat flour, milk, spices are all too." replied Fira again remembering the fear that there are still people who forget.

Because every shopping, the girl brought a list of groceries. However, tonight he did not intend to shop because there were still three days left until Zayn gave the groceries again.

"All right!" Zayn walked ahead of Fira to the cashier's desk. Upon arrival there the young man immediately put his basket in front of the cashier which happened to be not too crowded. Like they just came.

"Sister, the rice is one yes, which is small packaging" said Fira at the cashier in charge of putting the items into a shopping bag.

"Yes, miss." replied the cashier who was a woman.

"Zayn, are you here again?" ask the young man who is holding the girl.

"Sister, we meet again" Lisa smiled at Fira.

Coincidentally he and his handsome Om are also willing to pay for their groceries as well. Lisa had seen Shafira from a distance. That's why he immediately called the hijab girl.

"Lisa," exclaimed Fira looking back and at that moment Zayn also turned to the source of the voice calling his name.

...SERIATE......