ISTIKHARAH LOVE KUSUMA
CHAPTER 48. SELF-HONOR

"Hmm, my A," said Maira.

"Not to answer. Forget that you don't know what the answer is" Shan said.

The handsome man's gaze returned straight ahead, concentrating on driving.

"Do you see Jasper? if so, we'll turn in front of it for a while before heading back to Orchid," Shan bargained, not turning to Maira.

"Jasper, I can."

The last sound that was heard in the cabin of their car, because after this both are only silent until the distance of the trip is eroded out by silence.

As he was leaving the rumkit, Shan and his in-laws separated. The couple headed to Kota Rain to carry out routine control of vegetable plantations and also visited foster children managed by the Guna family. They were heading to the animal clinic.

Shan reduced the speed of the vehicle and began entering the row of business shophouses where his clinic was located.

"Well up, down yuk. Want to use a wheelchair or do I have to?" tawar Shan before he got off.

"It can go, right? although slowly?" maira's great-grandson was still disinclined by her husband.

"Maybe but can not be long, so after entering later, use a wheelchair again yes," Shan replied without waiting for Maira's response, he went down pushing the door and to the back opened the trunk to remove the chair.

The handsome man then turned to the left, opened the door lever of the car and extended his hand as a pedestal as Maira was about to descend. But the lady refused.

Suddenly. "Dad!" Deftly, Shan's arm grabbed the body of his wife who was about to fall.

"If you don't like me, I'll help you, no matter what your condition is healthy. At least it can support the body's own burden," Shan said still softly to Maira.

"If all my help seems to dwarf yourself as an independent woman, I'm sorry. There is no such intention because it only fulfills my duties as your husband. But if what I do makes you uncomfortable, I'll try to reduce the physical touch" Shan said.

Maira was just silent, she was still trying to slowly stand up and grab her wheelchair. Shan only looked, helping as he could despite being many times in the looks of this beautiful woman.

Ten minutes later.

Shan suddenly rushed into the clinic alone, leaving Maira by his car. Soon two women approached Maira who had difficulty controlling the wheel speed due to the uneven paving surfaces.

"Mrs, let's help. Doctor El said, I must take you to his room. Because the doctor was called to take urgent action for the cat victim of a hit-and-run belonging to a member here," said the girl ayu with a ponytail.

"Oh, did he leave me because of something? I guess I'm pissed off at me," inwardly Maira.

Princess Mahendra Guna nodded after hearing the explanation of Shan's servant earlier. He was then pushed by one of the girls, while another employee accompanied and helped pull the front wheel when Maira was about to climb the terrace of the clinic.

"Eh this place? I think I've been here?"

When entering the building with a front facade that strongly reflects the pet shop, Maira was amazed.

"It's beautiful, it's like a pet hotel" he murmured.

"Doctor El's room, please Madam. He's on the second floor, about twenty minutes away from finishing," bright girl with ponytail hair.

"OKs. In the right aisle what was Ma'am," asked Maira.

"Salon and treatment and playground for cats and others. Next to the breed cat breed gallery. If the hallway is left, it's the same. The back has a pantry and an employee area. If the upper floor is an action room also for treatment including day care," explained the girl.

"Whose room next to whom? afraid I'll get bored if I don't know the place" said Maira.

"Doctor Sandra, Doctor El's partner. Because the clinic has two shifts so the doctor also doubles. If Madam needs something, can press this button later there is an officer coming because it is connected to the frontline table in the front lobby," reply the clerk again before he left Maira in the luxurious room owned by her husband.

"Sophisticated, neat and fragrant perfume. Here's how it turns out that the vet room, not like a check room for humans," kekeh Maira looked around.

Shareef's wife Shan Qavi pushed her wheelchair towards the guest table, then grabbed the husband's clinic catalogue on the table. Also some magazines contain various types of purebred cats as well as other pets.

"This, is he? the owner of the cleanest, most sophisticated pet shop franchise in several major cities," Maira saw a review in one of the magazine articles about Shan's figure.

As if not satisfied to know the man titled her husband, Maira open sheet by page of the second magazine. Right at the end, he again found an article discussing the veterinarian. This time even two full pages complete with a photo of Shan featuring a cool style of scapegoating wearing a white suit.

"Oh he also has a superior cat breeding race also opens training for kitty lovers as well as having a charity community for wild animals that are disabled or in need of care, vaccines and helping social services to suppress animal populations in the capital, maa she Allah, a lot of activities but do not look busy" Maira murmured. Unaware that Shan was behind her body.

"Sorry yes, you were there because Rudy was drawn, veterinary here," explained Shan surprised Maira who was still cool to read reviews about her.

Maira was shocked, immediately closed the magazine she was holding and reading. "Eh, since when?" nervousness.

"Since. You want to see Jasper now? or eat first?"

"Look at the cat" answered Maira enthusiastically. His eyes sparkled like stars, sparkling.

"But happy. I push yes," Shan's permission was afraid when the woman felt demeaned again.

Maira nodded, smiling sweetly at Shan.

"Booster," Shan said, he grabbed Maira's wheelchair handle, and started pushing it.

Just as he was leaving the room, a soft voice called out to Shan.

"El." A woman's voice.

Maira and Shan turned to their back, finding a beautiful figure with brownish hair approaching.

"El. Sorry late because of the muterin one block and stuck jam, already given action huh?" ask her in a soft tone, then look at Maira.

"Yes, it just happened to be here. You continue to observe, the data is the same as Rudy. I go first yes, this runs straight home" said Shan, turning around to leave Sandra.

"El, who?"

Shan stopped again, this time turning his wheelchair around Maira facing Sandra. "Who's what?"

"He, the brother who wants to adopt a cat?" search for beautiful women of Caucasian descent, glancing at Maira.

Shan understood then introduced the two. "Mahya Humaira, my wife ... Honey, she's Sandra, a colleague here," Shan said, clutching Maira's fingers and then dipping them.

Sandra was shocked, the look on her face implying disappointment. "When did you marry? how not ngabarin? purposely hidden because-" he said.

"Later the official invitation will come, if hidden it is impossible I take my wife's path now .. get married not because something happened, pure love," Shan said again.

"Why is this? sick or ca-" Sandra sneered over the condition of Maira who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"San! don't do that. My Ai-ku is very se-" hardik Shan slightly offended Sandra thought Maira was defective.

"My husband doesn't want my legs to hurt again because my heels shake due to the uneven front paving surface, he is overprotective," said Maira, slowly rising up.

Shan understood his wife's intentions, not wanting to be underestimated. He held back the wheelchair handle so Maira could get up without help. After the woman stood up, Shan knew the footrest of the level was not yet firm then immediately after Naya's daughter-in-law draped the right arm, pinching Maira's waist so that it could be used as a support without Sandra knowing.

When Maira realized that, she turned to Shan who gave her a charming smile.

Sandra's upset. There was a sense of jealousy seeing their affection before his eyes.

"Yes first, San. My leave is still six days away, drop off the clinic .. yuk, honey." Shan left Sandra there, twisting Maira's body slowly still draping an arm around his wife's slender waist.

"Thanks" whispered Maira.

"Together, Honey. Thank you so much for trying for me" whispered Shan.

"For my honor, not yours."

"Yes yes Mrs Shan. Yes," Shan chuckled, this time Maira laughed lightly.

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