Hijrah Love Casanova
Heart Robbers.

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

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"Haa. ha. want to be a carrot thief apparently. I'm sorry Mr. Zayn, you can't take what's already mine," now alternately Fira who laughs after getting a carrot that turned out to be stuffed into the back pocket by Zayn.

"really? But what if I become a heart robber? Not a carrot thief?" zayn's words made Fira stop laughing. Currently they are in the middle room because they have been playing a chase since. Because Zayn did not want to give up the carrot that he hid.

Phew!

Zayn blew the silent face of Shafira staring at him. "Miss Fira," called the young man who made Fira instantly aware.

"Agh! I-iya. I-I want to cook. You don't have to help me and it's better to check the work!" tell Fira with heart palpitations because at this time their position is only a few inches away.

Their bodies even stuck together because it was all reflex, not intentional. Fira chases Zayn around the couch. Then it's so close. The girl pulled on her husband's t-shirt so that their position could be as it is today.

"I no longer have a job" Zayn lies when his work is so much because today he only works half a day.

However, somehow he was lazy to work and more interested in accompanying his wife in the kitchen.

"But Mas can do--"

"Mas just wants to help you cook. So let's go back again," he asked.

But Zayn didn't move a bit from there. It's not just Fira's heart pounding. However, also Zayn's heart that was like a person ran away.

"Mas promised never to admire you again. Let's cook together. God willing, I will be your prayer priest" Zayn gently pulled Fira's hand towards the clean kitchen.

If you continue in such a position. He could be afraid because he could not hold himself back. Zayn is a former Casanova certainly already knows the taste of heaven world. Fira is the wife she loves. So it is certainly very easy to be tempted even if you only see the lips of Ranum Fira.

For now Zayn is not unwilling to ask for his rights as a husband. But he did not want Fira to think if he migrated because he wanted his wife's body.

Zayn will prove first that he loves Fira because of God. Not because of lust. You see if he loves Fira out of lust, his wife does not want to either.

"Mas sure?" tanya Fira confirmed her husband's words.

"God is sure. But please be advised, if the reading of the short letter may not be like-"

"It's okay. Let's pray together," interrupted Fira smiling happily and now the girl even embraces her husband's friendly arms.

"Huem, yes," Zayn also smiled. Now the young man really felt happy because Shafira was a girl who did not kneel much this and that. So Zayn does not have to force himself to be a better human being.

Everything goes with time. Zayn slowly learns that there is free time and Fira always gives her support.

"This is what you want to do? Let Mas do it and you can do something else" asked Zayn again sitting on a mat that was deliberately held by Fira because he was used to it at his parents' house.

Before answering Fira smiled as she did not think that Zayn was really willing to help her. "Just slice the carrots and these ingredients. I'm gonna make the bulbs,"

Okay, ready to do it," replied Zayn smiling so handsomely. So Fira also smiled embarrassedly to hear it. But Fira quickly turned her body to prepare the herbs she would use.

"What do we cook for?" zayn asked because he did not know what to cook. It was also the first time I sat in the kitchen to cook.

"Sayur soup and also sea fish sauce. It seems like Aunt bought it just this morning," Fira replied while doing her work. And so did Zayn. The young man also did his job. It seems very clever cooking.

...SERIATE......