Hijrah Love Casanova
Subhanallah.

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

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"Welcome, Young Master Zayn? There's a need what do you have to bother coming here?" welcome Mr. Rector after Zayn was escorted by the Rector's room lecturer.

Everyone knows who Zayn Athalla is. So it will definitely get a special welcome from the campus. Especially those who know themselves.

"Yes, good morning too, Mr. Adam. Thank you before that. I'm sorry, it's been such a mess in the morning at your work time" Zayn said, shaking Mr. Adam's hand.

"Haa.haa.. Of course the act of shame at all Young Master Zayn . It's just I'm shocked. What do you need busy people like you to bother coming here?" adam asked the same question. He invited Zayn and Fira to sit down.

Although he can guess that Zayn's arrival must have something to do with Shafira . It just so happened that he did know Fira because the girl often got awards.

If not, how could Mr. Adam know Fira, because the students at Gunadarma University are not hundreds, but there are thousands. The ones wearing hijab are just a few. One of them is Fira.

"I came here because I want to straighten out the slander about my wife that is spread by students here," replied Zayn directly did not mince words anymore.

Shafira who heard this until tightened the grip of their fingers that slings interlocked. It was unbelievable that Zayn had really straightened out the news.

"Wife?" repeat Mr. Adam because he did not know if Fira was married and turned out to be the wife of a famous businessman.

All that bad news happened because of Zayn himself. He was the one who wanted to hide their marriage, because he was ashamed to have a wife like Fira.

However, this morning he was proud to let Fira into the campus. It is said that Fira is his wife. So he wants to solve that problem. Especially his wife's good name.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know what news?" ask Mr. Adam because he does not know the rumors circulating.

"News that says that my wife is an om-om mistress. What are your jobs? I want this to be done in two days. When you can't finish it. Then my people will finish it. However, you must know what it means until it happens," snapped Zayn who immediately made Mr. Adam shake his head and say.

"No-no! Please give me some time. I promise you Fira's good name will be back in a day's time. Today too I will settle this matter and find out who the mastermind who has made such slander,"

"Mas, no! Please don't punish them. Just finish it well . No need to give mere--"

"Fira, Mas did this so that in the future no one will become a victim like you. Know that the one who threw the bottle at the show that night was a student here too. This is not just slander. But it's a criminal act" said Zayn who still will not let go of the girls who want to harm his wife.

"What! So it wasn't just a coincidence?" tanya Fira did not know what happened because that night Zayn did not tell her who was in the CCTV footage.

"Yes they deliberately threw the bottle to hurt you. This kind of thing if it's left unchecked, then they're gonna do more harm than this,"

"Astaghfirullah Azim thing! Did it get like that? Young Master, you don't have to worry because I'll give them punishment according to what they did to Fira," exclaimed Mr. Adam shocked to hear.

"Good! So that people I don't need to intervene. Then we'll excuse you first because I have another job," said Zayn immediately stood followed by Fira because the girl's hand was still she held.

"Yes, I know you're very busy. Thank you for visiting. Again please forgive us for our negligence, sir," replied Mr. Adam driving Zayn and Fira to the front door of his room.

"Mas, thank you. I-i-"

"Thank you for what? It's my duty to protect you. Now let's walk. Point out where your class is. Let those who spread slander see for themselves that you are not a mistress. Except my wife." Zayn held Fira's hand toward the girl's class.

"Alhamdulillah O Allah! Finally Mas Zayn recognized me as his wife. Makes me even more confident to defend our household."

Fira muttered a small smile. However, Zayn could see it. So that made the young man hold Fira's hand to stop walking.

"What's up, Mom?" asked Fira looking at her husband.

"Are you not sorry for giving me the chance? After what I've done and got you slandered too?" Zayn asked with his serious face.

"No! I never regretted that there was nothing that could not go wrong, including myself," replied Fira with a smile that always made Zayn's heart flutter as if it wanted to get out of place.

"I never felt right, Mom. So please teach me to be your best girl. Even though I'm not as good as other women. Make me a good female version of yourself and... Just make me the only woman in your heart. Because the boat will be easy to control if we have the rower. Same with the house,"

"Subhanallah, O Allah... I'm a lucky man to be the husband of your angel" exclaimed Zayn, instantly pulling Fira in for him to hug . Fortunately around their place there was no one else because it was on the top floor of the building.

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