Hijrah Love Casanova
Getting Permission.

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In the afternoon, the clock showed at half-six. However, Fira has not yet reached home. Zayn arrived an hour ago.

Time for the young man to exercise upstairs. After Zayn finished taking a break and shower because it was late at night.

"Why hasn't Fira come home yet? How busy college until this hour has not yet gone home" murmured the young man as he walked down the stairs.

His wife asked permission this morning that she might be home late. There is and is no Fira. Of course there was no problem for him as Zayn also never considered the girl as his wife.

However, I don't know why Zayn's heart was so agitated because of that. The house was empty without the wife.

Waiting for Fira to come home. He sat in the family room and turned on the television. However, his eyes instead looked at the phone while checking his work via email.

Fifteen minutes later. The main door was opened and the sweet voice of his wife said hello.

"Assynnya!" said Fira who knew that her husband was already home because Zayn's luxury car had been parked in the garage.

"Greetings waalaikum!" after two more months they were married.This was the first time Zayn answered a greeting from Shafira. So that makes the girl's heart warm and because it is welcomed. Of course Fira will also be as the attitude of the wife to her husband.

Fira walks over to her husband and grabs Zayn's hand for him to kiss the prank he got out of the car this morning.

"Have you been home since?" he said after releasing their hands.

"Su-have!" zayn replied briefly because he suddenly felt his heart pounding incoherently.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, because there are some lessons to be done today" Fira said, although she knew they weren't important to her husband.

"Hub!" Zayn just nodded his head slowly.

"All right! I want to go to the room because soon it is time for the Adhan and after the Magrib Prayer I will immediately cook for dinner." said the girl before leaving her husband in the family room.

It wasn't just Zayn who felt his heart pounding. But also Fira.

Zayn's unusual attitude made the girl feel a strangeness in her heart. But even though they have never dated. Shafira knew what she felt for sure because she was already in love with her own husband.

"Oh God! Forgive me, not that I don't want to have feelings for my own husband. However, I was just trying to keep this feeling from getting bigger as time went on. All this I did was to keep my friendship between our families going well."

Mumbled Fira leaning against the door of her room. With tears back. Even though he has resigned to the destiny of his household. Still, Fira wants to try to keep her heart from getting hurt.

If it goes on it won't be good for him or Zayn. They will continue to lie to their parents. Not to mention that because he hated himself, Zayn always brought women home and alone in the room for a day and Shafira did not know what Zayn was doing with his paid woman.

However, one thing Fira knew. Her husband was a Casanova and Fira heard the woman talking to Zayn about the payment for her service. Not to mention every woman brought home is a different person. So it was clear that Zayn was really Casanova as he already knew it.

After feeling better in his heart. Fila immediately kept her bag and cell phone on the table. Then the girl went into the bathroom with a towel and a change of clothes after cleaning her body.

Not ten minutes. The girl had finished bathing, changed her clothes and also wudhu. Fira wants to quickly pray Magrib and also cook for their dinner.

Zayn is still in front of the television. He never prayed five more times. So it does not matter if you want Adhan or not. It had no effect on him.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi Westarakatuh. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi Westarakatuh!"

"Later I teach and read sholawat, because now I have to quickly cook." muttered Fira who spoke to himself.

Before leaving the room. As usual. The girl was wearing the hijab she used to wear at home.

They have been married for a long time. Zayn doesn't know what the girl's hair looks like. Whether long, or short, her husband did not know that.

Chequek!

The sound of the room door that Fira opened. However, just now the girl was walking towards the kitchen. The sound of Zayn's footsteps was behind him. That made the girl look back.

"It's food for our dinner. So no need to cook," said Zayn brought a white crackle and can Fira guess that it was food from an expensive restaurant.

"All right! Bring it here so I can prepare first," replied Fira took over the box and brought it to the table where the food serving had plates and bowls in place.

Zayn sat at the dinner table and said nothing. It was just that occasionally he noticed Shafira.

Just five minutes less. All the food purchased is neatly arranged on the dining table.

Shafira thought her husband was hungry. Directly filled the plate for Zayn and the young man also did not say anything.

"Here," said Fira, giving the plate to her husband, and Zayn remained silent. However, just now Fira was going to fill the water for him. The young man said.

"Sit down! While the food is still warm. You eat now, too."

"I-iya," Fira replied briefly and though it felt awkward. The girl still took the plate and filled it according to her taste.

After that they both ate each other quietly and did not talk like a married couple in general.

But after seeing Zayn finish his dinner. Shafira said.

"Eum... Mas, I have a birthday invitation from a friend of mine at college. Can I leave to fulfill his invitation?"

"When?" Zayn did not answer. He asked when the show was.

"Tomorrow nights! But if Mas won't allow it, then I won't leave."

"Oh, so it's true Mr. Handoko said. If it's a final-year student, all are invited to her son's birthday."

Zayn murmured in his heart. Gunadarma University is where his wife went to college. So it was clear that the event Fira was referring to, was the same as the invitation she received.

"Go! But who are you going with?" zayn replied because he was very curious to know what kind of man became his wife's lover.

There are events that he is also specially invited to. Zayn will allow Shafira to leave, as she herself will also be leaving for the event.

"really? Whoa! Mas thank you! I promise to go home soon" exclaimed the girl who did not know what was on her husband's mind.

"But you didn't answer who you were going with?" Zayn repeated his question to make sure first.

"I'm going with my best friend" replied Fira smiling slightly as she thought it wasn't that easy to get permission from her husband.

"Yes, go!" zayn replied with a grin in his heart.

"Fira, tomorrow night I'll know what you're doing. If it proves you're having an affair, then don't wait another ten months. Tomorrow night you'll take me home to your parents."

Zayn murmured in his heart, for still, as good as he was. Still have bad thoughts about his wife.

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