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"Assynolt, Ma. Pa." said Fira and Zayn simultaneously. They both did not ask to be picked up because of the health of Mama Zayn again less healthy.
"Fira, honey. Thank God you both are well and come back safely." welcome Lady Elis welcome the arrival of her son and daughter-in-law. Zayn did deliberately bring Fira directly to his parents' house, because tomorrow morning he had to go out of town to finish some work with Felix.
Why not go to Mr. Shafira's house? Because that girl asked to stay at her in-laws' house. Because they don't want to be a problem for their home. There was a man who was a neighbor of Fira. He often came to deliver various kinds of fruits. Because the man was a plantation owner.
However, Zayn is jealous of the man who always comes when they stay there. That was the reason Fira chose to stay with her in-laws while Zayn was away.
"Yes, Ma. Thankfully, we were able to return safely. How are Mom and Dad?" Fira and her husband greeted Madame Elis' hands with her husband, Mr. Rendi.
"Our situation is also Alhamdulillah fine, son. You guys just rest first. Mama will call when your mother and father come. About the preparation of the study let Mama prepare everything." said Lady Elis after releasing a hug on Fira and Zayn.
"Alright, Ma. Pa.. We'll take a break, yeah. There was a delay when the plane was about to land. So it felt really tired." this time Zayn spoke.
"Yes, go! Papa also wants to go out for a while." said Mr. Rendi assented. So Zayn and Shafira went straight to the top floor. Where their room will be when they go back there.
"Alhamdulillah we can return safely and can perform umrah together, Mas. Thank you! Because I made the most beautiful honeymoon gift." Fira smiled as they sat on the sofa.
"No need to thank! It should have done it. Most of all this is for the good of both of us, my Khumaira." replied Zayn while taking off his upper clothes. The same thing was done by Fira. The beautiful girl took off the scarf she had covered on her head.
"Why smile?" Zayn fused his eyebrows together with a handsome smile. "Is there anything strange?" continued again.
"There's nothing. I smiled because Mas called me Khumaira more often, not Fira" said the girl.
The cup!
"You are my Khumaira. Mas really likes when both of your cheeks red blush because of embarrassment when teased. So Mas called you, Khumaira." replied Zayn, peeping Fira's head first.
"Honey, I hope you'll get pregnant soon after this. You don't mind?"
"Of course not. I hope so too, because after graduation next month I'll be home every day. If Mas works then I just have no friends alone." replied Fira because next month the lecture is finished.
"Amin to Allah! Mas also always pray'a every time we do it, in order to immediately be given the confidence to have children. How happy we are when there are children who accompany us while relaxing." Zayn immediately guaranteed because he really wanted Shafira to get pregnant soon.
"God willing, we as human beings can only try and pray. The rest leave it to God. Fear will be too hopeful and even become disappointed." added Fira smiled slightly. She was an angel to her husband. The girl always knew how to make Zayn not obsess about anything.
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