Hijrah Love Casanova
Umi And Abi.

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

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Her afternoon. The clock is at half eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Only then did Zayn finish from the meeting room. That is a meeting between other companies held in his company.

Shafira is still waiting in her husband's office. While studying through Zayn's laptop.

"Zy, did you come with your wife Shafira?" edo asked as soon as their other co-workers walked out of the meeting room.

However, inside the room had not all come out, because there were Aksa, Hanif and two others.

"Huem, yes, why?" Zayn asked back.

"There's nothing. I thought it was my ears that I heard wrong. Almost all of the employees I passed by again discussed you bringing your wife," Edo replied as she came in the very back. So don't know that Zayn came with Fira.

"Wait around! Which Fira is it?" sela Hanif fast. Since then, she has been focusing on her phone.

"Fira. that's your brother, or--"

"Yes, my brother Fira, is now my wife. So don't try to get close to him again" Zayn interrupted as he stood up from his seat. So Aksa, Edo and Hanif stood up and followed the young man.

"Hey... Where are you going? Why even menijutiku like a child," said Zayn stopped in front of the meeting room door.

"Ck, we would certainly like to be guests in your office. Isn't it usually like this, too," decak Edo instead walked ahead of Zayn.

"Astaghfirullah Azim thing! Why would I have a friend like you? All this must be because you guys want to bother me and Fira, right?" the young man got to beristighfar because at this time it is not only Edo who walked first. But also Aksa and Hanif.

"Alhamdulillah! You finally got involved too. Don't say god anymore. All of this must be thanks to Fira," Aksa added in gratitude.

"Yes, all this is thanks to my angel. Fira is like the sun in my life that is already pitch black." murmured Zayn smiled and did not deny what his best friend said.

Chequek!

"Assalamualaikum," said the four young men simultaneously. Although Zayn walked the last.

Strange indeed, who became Fira's husband was herself. However, Aksa, Hanif and Edo instead walked first.

"Waalaikum hail warahmatullahi Jabarakatuh!" fira answered looking at the door that was wide open.

Even though her husband was in the back. The smile of the beautiful girl was only for her husband. Shafira stood up from the sofa and walked a few steps forward to greet her husband's hand.

"Mas is done" said Fira in her soft voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's made you wait a long time" replied Zayn smiling and holding his wife's hand to sit back on the sofa.

While the three single youths who saw the scene could only swallow his own Saliva.

"Why are you guys just standing like mechanical statues? Not that you said you were used to being my guests. So consider it your own place. Come sit! If you want a cold drink. Then just grab it in the freezer," Zayn chuckled. He was very happy because even though he had friends. Shafira just threw a sweet smile to herself.

"Ck, after seeing watch Umi and Abi, what might we be able to sit casually," decak Edo who had begun to think in his mind to follow the hijrah like a friend.

"Fira, it turns out you and Zayn--"

"Sister Hanif, sorry. That night I-"

"I can't Fira tell you that I'm her husband. So that you don't tell anyone, "zayn said quickly because he didn't want his wife to feel guilty for lying to Hanif.

"So when you guys were shopping that night it was actually a-"

"yes, we were married for about three months. I don't want anyone to know yet, because we haven't had a wedding reception yet," Zayn again interrupted so Hanif didn't ask much.

"Zy, for which proposal did you say? I'm a little bit less familiar with what Mr. Handoko explained," Aksa said to divert Hanif's questions to his best friend.

Because he knew that Zayn and Fira would not want to explain anything else that could have created a lie. It's different if he and Edo. They both knew from the beginning that Zayn would not acknowledge Fira as his wife.

"There's in my desk drawer," replied Zayn who understood Aksa's intentions asking. Then he turned to Fira and stroked the hand of the girl he still held and said.

"Darling..please bring me the blue Map in Mas's drawer" she asked in a soft voice.

"Yes, let me get it," answered Fira, standing up because she wanted to get a drink for her husband's best friend.

"Mas, is it okay I---"

Of course not. Just open it because even if there are important files. You are my wife and you are the most precious treasure I have" said the young man, knowing what his wife was trying to say.

So that makes Fira nod small with a small smile as well. Another case with the three single youths. Their eyes turned towards Zayn in unison. It was as if what the young man said was a rare phenomenon.

"This is my diary. Why would it be here?" fira muttered in his heart.

After the Map requested by her husband was lifted. Even his eyes accidentally saw the diary book that had been sought by Fira. The girl had thought that her book had been thrown away with the trash in her old room.

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