Hijrah Love Casanova

Hijrah Love Casanova
Maybe Lack of Money.


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


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After twenty minutes later.


Zayn had already come again for the dinner that had been missed half an hour ago.


"Here, eat!" shafira said after filling a rice plate for her husband. The girl thought tonight Zayn was good enough, so there was no harm in Fira behaving like a wife should.


"Hub!" Zayn said nothing. He just cleared his throat until he saw Shafira wanted to step up to arrange the groceries they had bought earlier.


"Where are you going?" ask the young man who is still the same always express your words when talking to Shafira.


"I want to arrange the groceries. Do you want anything?" Fira asked back because it was impossible if Zayn invited him to eat in unison because the young man always said. If necessary when he eats Fira should avoid from the dining table.


You see, Zayn said if there is Fira, then his appetite will just disappear.


"Why don't you sit down and have dinner? Haven't you eaten yet?"


"I'll eat after I'm done. Just eat, later the food even becomes cold again-"


"Fast sit down with me to eat," that's not an invitation. Except for a command that cannot be disputed anymore. So Fira immediately took the plate and took it to sit at the dining table.


"Did you go to the supermarket every time you shop?" fira just wanted to put food in her mouth. But Zayn asked. So Fira put her spoon into the dish and answered the husband's question.


"Yes, usually me and Mr. Rudi always shop at the supermarket earlier. However, sometimes when I want to buy meat or other necessities. Just go to the Mall near my campus. So you can when you want to go home, you can all shop first." replied Fira again continue to hold the tablespoon.


"Oh," just two words. Zayn went back to eating.


A few moments later. Zayn is done first. Then he stood up pushing the dining table chair.


"Let's make coffee and get it to my office" he said before leaving the wife who was still eating.


"Yes, wait for me to eat in a minute" Fira replied quickly.


So because tomorrow morning he wants to attend an important meeting. It was just tonight that Zayn was doing the job.


The young man had no private secretary. Except the company secretary. That's why he's busy himself.


Fifteen minutes later. Shafira had finished cleaning the dining table and put the rest of their food back into a special cupboard.


Fira also washed the dishes and used glasses they ate. While waiting for the water to make her husband's coffee boil.


"Huh! The end is also finished. I stayed rest because it felt like I was very tired" said Fira as soon as finished making coffee orders Zayn.


This was the best day of their marriage. The coffee she made tonight was also the first coffee she made for her husband.


Trivial for others. However, it is very rare for Shafira to be married and only used as a housekeeper by her husband.


Geck!


Geck!


"Lake in!" zayn's voice from inside his study located near the stairs would go up to the top floor of the house.


Kleeek!


Shafira enters after getting permission. It was different when he cleaned the room. There's no Zayn, so be free to go in there.


"Mas, here's the coffee."


"Put it down" said Zayn without looking at his wife. The young man was just busy in front of the lit laptop.


"If you need to, call me later. I'm going to my room."


"Fira, wait!" zayn's exclaim made Shafira stop where she was standing because she was just about to step away.


"Tonight's shopping money won't be cut off with your shopping money next week." After paying for the groceries. Zayn just thought that maybe Fira was short of spending money.


"Oh, yes, thank you!" after saying so. Shafira also left the room. They are not as close as people who are friends. So do whatever if linger there.


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