Hijrah Love Casanova

Hijrah Love Casanova
Not to Trouble Me (Zayn )


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


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On the way to his parents' house. Zayn didn't say a word. The young man was busy with his own world. So ignoring Sapphira who was sitting on the bench next to him.


The two of them are indeed not one car with Mr. Rendi and Mrs Elis. But riding a separate car, only there is a private driver who carries the car. Both are sitting in the back. But with a distance of about half a meter between the two.


"Mas Zayn why doesn't he like me? Not the same as still at home dad and mom."


Safira muttered before she took the privilege of having suudzon thoughts on her own husband.


"Astaghfiullah! O Allah, please forgive me for prejudging my own slave husband. Mas Zayn must be tired because since this afternoon there has been no time to rest."


The beautiful girl again muttered in her heart. You want to invite Zayn to talk first he did not dare.


You see while still in the house of both parents Fira. The young man did not show the cold face he was now. Sapphira had such thoughts.


"Hub!" Zayn cleared his throat before calling someone, who initially thought his wife wanted to talk to him.


Tttdd!


Ttttddd!


📱 Zayn : "I'm still on my way home. Nah! Tomorrow night alone, because tonight I still have business at home." said Zayn who knows who because Fira does not know. However, it was clearly a man as well.


Although it is not very clear what the person who called her husband was talking about. But Fira knew that her voice was male.


📱 Zayn : "Yes, yes! Ck, when do I like to wear used items? I always wear the ORI." decak the young man who made Safira curious. Who was the man who was called by his husband.


📱Zayn : "Huem, if you already know why you still ask. Goddamn bum! Haa.. haa.. want to be as beautiful as anything, I still do not want to wear used goods." the young man's laughter again that makes Fira immediately turned towards her husband after Zayn said even though beautiful. He still does not want to wear used goods.


I don't know who he called so he talked like that. So Sapphira swallowed her own Saliva and muttered back.


"Shafira, be privileged. Where could Mas Zayn be like he was talking about. N-no! This must be me hearing wrong."


The beautiful Sapphira again threw away the dirty thoughts that would cause problems later. To the extent that he shakes his head repeatedly and it makes Zayn look at him.


However, the handsome young man still spoke through his phone connection. But after that Zayn again threw away the direction of his eyes.


📱 Zayn : "As far as you are. Set it up yourself, because I don't want to bother. You just call my personal assistant. Huem! Aye! All righty! It was because I had just arrived home" said the young man immediately put his phone back in the pocket of the suit he was wearing.


"Let's get off!" take it as soon as their car arrives. If Zayn had the driver open the car door. Sapphira only went down by herself.


Fortunately Sapphira only admired it, because she was not a spoiled girl. Although both his parents were not businessmen like Mr. Rendi his father-in-law.


But his family never lacked money. Mr. Riki's family is a simple family. They do not pursue the earthly because they know that eternal life is only hereafter.


So every month Mr. Riki teaches his wife and daughter only puppets. To share their sustenance to the orphanage. He was a regular donor at several orphanages in the capital B.


"Zayn, where's Fira? Why are you alone?" lady Elis asked to see her son entering by himself, because she and her husband had come ten minutes ago.


"There! Still outside, it will also catch up on its own" the young man replied in his flat voice.


"Astaghfirullah, Son. You can't be like that. This is the first time Fira has come to our house. Of course he would be embarrassed if he entered by himself." exclaimed the middle-aged woman as he stood up from his seat to catch up with the son-in-law who he said was still outside.


But he had just walked a few steps. The sound of the footsteps of the son-in-law had been heard.


"Assalamualaikum," said Fira saying his greetings first. Before his feet stepped into the house of the in-laws. Not like Zayn who just entered.


"Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh! Come on, baby come in!" invite Lady Elis to lead her daughter-in-law's hand to sit with them in the family room.


Yeah, now they're sitting in the living room. Have not entered each room for rest because almost all day must welcome guests from around the house Safira.


"Fira, come sit down!" tell Mr. Rendi because there are things he wants to say.


"Yes, Pa. Thank you," replied the girl lowered her head slightly and sat down on the long sofa. Zayn sat on the single sofa first. Without offering his wife to sit or just mince words. Even his parents offered.


"Look son, you're still in college which is quite far from here. So papa wants you to leave using a car that Papa has provided with his driver." said Mr. Rendi because he already knows from his best friend and his besi. Safira always takes a taxi.


It was not that his parents could not afford to buy a car for the princess. It's just the simple nature of the girl who does not like to indulge in the treasures she has. He refused to go to college in his own car.


"Papa knows you might not be comfortable with Papa's decision. But it's all for your good, and it's better for all of us. Out there, our family has so many people who don't like the success of your husband. So Papa was only afraid that they would take it out on Zayn's wife, you." obviously he made Sapphira raise her head to look at Zayn.


You see, since then the girl just sat listening with her head slightly bowed, because it was Sapphira's habit when listening to her parents' advice. He did not dare to raise his head.


"You accept it, it's for your good and so as not to trouble me if you are kidnapped by my enemies" said Zayn who made Safira's heart ache to hear it.


The deg!


"Why is Mas Zayn talking like this? Was he angry, or was he just being rude?" muttered Safira held back the tightness in her heart.


If there were no two in-laws there. Maybe the girl has shed tears. Fira never heard harsh words from her parents. So she must have heard her husband's words. He immediately froze.


"Zayn, what are you saying"


"Agh, stop! Zayn was tired of taking a break. Where so much work was not finished because of this marriage." the young man stood rudely straight from there to the stairs, because his room was on the second floor of the house.


...SERIATE......