
''mama please talk to mama's son, I want my car back, if my car is not returned I will take a taxi every day, ega who is behind zahra immediately said, if my car is not returned I will take a taxi every day,
''well then I'll take a taxi with you every day, and I'll work from here at your boutique, like, where you can just shut up, his son-in-law and son are equally stubborn,
''zahra, if you will
mama just use the car, you are pregnant it is also for your comfort soon also your stomach is getting rough, zahra just silence it turns out the same mother child is just the same forger, her inner, her inner,
''zahra suddenly came out of her shop without a whim of her in-laws and her husband Zahra was already full by taxi, zahra was just a bepamitan siska,,,,, zahra,,
siska immediately gave a mention of zahra's in-laws and husband, ega and mama risa sighed together'an,,
''mama think you have to return the car zahra ga' let him use his car back the important there is a driver, mama calmer if zahra has a driver, not bring his own car, not bring his own car, seeing his wife stubborn, finally ega agreed with her mother's proposal, and,
''the car is still there ma' in the garage behind the pavilion, ega is seen cleaning his goods, and put it in his briefcase
''where are you going, asked mama Risa to see her son packing his file and letop, he said,
''ega want to go to the office for a while ma after that go home, he said while kissing his mama's hand,
''yes it is heart, mama Risa was seen packing her things, and immediately went home to the main mansion, the house,
ega drove his car to the office, the priest took his young master's car with him, after his young master stayed on the road,
''after arriving at the office ega immediately headed for the miting room,
the miting that was supposed to be done earlier this morning, had to be delayed, due to his absence, the baim that saw his master walking towards his direction breathed a sigh of relief, breathing a sigh of relief,
''all ready im, ask ega on his assistant, ''em,
''the master has all gathered, I think the master did not come, he said as he opened the door of the miting room to his master,
after miting finished ega still leaf in his office signed some files that are still piling up waiting for his signature,,
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the mansion
zahra and Zia were busy struggling in the kitchen, preparing some menus for dinner, and,,
not how long heard the sound of the car engine, zahra who still mdnumis his mass nudge zia's arm, zia,
''mbk zia husband mbk go home, welcome first there gih, zia ter mekekeh every time the mdunya say like that, like that,
''our husband ra'. zia remembers, the honey, the honey,
''it's up to who's husband, neighbor's husband can also be, zahra cuek, for him the man who has married him is husband on paper, and the husband on paper,
''indeed our husband may remarry ra'. asked zia'
'' whatever wants to marry again mbk, for me' I become his wife or not the same, zia was silent for a moment zahra's answer expressed disappointment
zia took off the apron that was attached to her body,
''let's welcome the husband.The words of Zia hang when the zahra swallow him quickly,
''mbk zia'. zahra's words increasingly make him feel guilty.zia stepped his feet out of the kitchen, to the terrace of the house to welcome her husband home from the office, and,,
apparently her husband had climbed the stairs to the top floor, zia continued to follow behind her husband without realizing it,, zia,,
ega stopped in front of the door of the room zahra, slowly his outstretched hand opened the door of the room hendel zahra, slowly stepped his feet into the room zahra, ega still unconscious zia' behind him,, ega,,
slowly take out the zahra nightgown lying on the bed,
squeezing and hugging her sniffed her, se would release her longing, she said,
zia saw what her husband was doing from the gap of the door that was not closed perfectly, her heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp dagger,
''he's your real husband zahra, he's my husband on paper, zia's inner scream, powerless to see the piercing sight of her heart she chose to go into her room,
………
until dinner arrived, Zia had just come out of her room,
I met her husband who had just come out of his office,
zia developed her smile, ega kissed his first wife's forehead, and similarly went down to dinner,
apparently zahra was already at the dinner table,,,
as usual, Zahra sat quietly enjoying her meal,
zia plays the role of a full-fledged wife, serving her husband at the dinner table, zahra is used to the scene in front of her, although sometimes zahra also wants to do the same thing,
serving her husband, eating his clothes all over, but Zahra never felt it,
''you want to eat what ga' is there rendang, zahra that cooks almost two hours zahra make it, said zia because cooking rendang does take a long time,,
''yes. can you. said ega..? because rendang is faforitnya' food'
the three of them enjoyed their food with wisdom not a word came out of each other' just the sound of a spoon and a fork'
as usual, the zahra finished first, and the bran stood up and left the dining table'
''eat your fruit first ra, and spend your milk, said zia while smiling sincerely,,
''I ate the fruit and drank the milk in the room, but Zahra got up from her seat and hurried away,
like that every day at the dinner table, Zahra only ate after leaving, without talking and talking to her husband's master,
the rima tailed behind the zahra carrying a tray containing fresh fruit and pregnant zahra milk,
''the message of your master is forbidden to go up and down using the stairs, you can line up straight and turn left, there is an elevator, it is rarely used because it is located a little far from the room, bright rhymes explained,
''rima you have worked here for a long time, asked zahra to his personal servant
''old lady, I used to work with the great mistress of Risa, after the young master newly married me here, and after the young master remarried to you, lady zia' ask me to serve you one, if you are at home I should stanbay, should put you first, should not mix it with other workers'an,,,, you know,,
''not like the max, I want to know what your master is like, zahra still can't read what kind of person it is, what kind of suonya is,
''sir, he's a good man, he rarely speaks, yes like that, miss, that's it,,
just as madam Zia also rarely spoke, speaking as necessary, so far as I have seen yes like that, so I am also not so surprised by the attitude of the master towards you,,
indeed the rhyme talk like that is the case, his cold and flat face applies to everyone, just a little warm sa'at talk to zia, she said,
gengs so yes author today a little tired, we sbung lagk tomorrow do not forget like the thumb, hopefully the author tomorrow can up two chapters,,,, so,,
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