Revenge & Love

Revenge & Love
THE EPS 26


This morning they were ready to go back to their country, they all went to the airport and were on a plane. There is not much they talk about until a few hours later they arrive in Indonesia and the plane they boarded has landed.


today they are allowed to rest and return to work tomorrow because their journey takes almost 5 hours.


khabir and Zoya had reached the courtyard of their house and entered the house, and there was a pack of servants of his house who stood swiftly near them


"hmm... my master per.." haven't had time to finish his sentence khabir picked up the phone from his mother.


"hallo ma'am, what's wrong? tumben called" said khabir


"mother can't do anything to call the mother's child again" said Syahlaa from a phone call


"not that ma'am.khabir just got home wanting to rest" he said from the phone


"means you've come back from abroad?" ask shahlaa from the phone


"mom, this is just getting home" said khabir.zoya just looking at her husband "wants to talk, but cutting off their conversation is not polite, even if only from the phone!" zoya said in her heart


"mother just wants to tell tomorrow mom, dad, nafisah and also if you will come back" she said from the phone


"oh yes. oma also come back ma'am" said khabir happy


"want how else if you ask to come and want to meet his daughter-in-law, your father is so stupid he could usually talk you are married to the hypocritical woman" a glimpse of khabir saw his wife did not know what kind of feelings his khabir did not accept his wife being berated by her own mother "it seems I really fell in love with her" speak it in the heart


"khabir.khabir hello son, you still hear the mother right, khabir.." shahlaa shouted from a phone call because he could not answer his son "khabir" he said again


"ha yes ma'am, it's mom let oma come like her it's time oma know" said khabir


"yes, the most important thing is not to fall in love with the hypocritical woman!" the word shahlaa suppresses the word hypocritical woman to her son


"i've ended it, ma'am" she said, ending her phone call.


"my master per. "had not finished finishing his sentence again he had been cut.


"pak put his suitcase in his room" said khabir gave orders to Pak saad


"good sir" he said, taking a suitcase and walking into Zoya's room


"sir I want it.." again his speech has been cut "sucks" his grumble in the heart.


"follow me" said Khabir, walking up the stairs and stopping to see his wife standing still


"didn't you hear me! let's go up" Khabir said to his wife


"but sir. "he said she stopped seeing the stern look of her husband "well I follow you" she said as she walked behind her husband


"sir, why did you stop at your door?" tannya


"come in" he said as he opened the door and entered his room, while his zoya was just staring at the door of his room "come in" he said again, because his wife did not want to go in and finally khabir pulled his hand


"tu. tu. mister, what's interesting me all" she said nervously because she was in her husband's room. khabir did not mengubris talk of his wife he mala chose to close the door of his room


"sir." he said.


"you're tired, take a break" said her husband


"ta.. but the master of my room is downstairs, I will rest downstairs" he said nervously


"i don't want to fight with you!" heed


"whoever will quarrel with you" he grumbled inwardly


"what are you talking about?" ask khabir


"no, well I'll go downstairs for a while to get some clothes, because I want to take a shower" she said and was about to get out of her husband's room but at a khabir pull back


"shower let the waiter take your clothes" he said


"no need to bother just let me" said Zoya


"i don't like to repeat my words!" khabir cynically


"my master will take a shower below and I don't want to rest, I'll be here tonight" he said without considering his own words


Khabir who seemed to be weighing the words of his wife finally agreed to her


"come out, and don't forget what you said!" khabir said with a victory grin


"well.. I'm finally free" when he started to step out the door "wait a minute if something's wrong" seemed to think "eehhhhh. wait sir, that's not what I mean. mister" banged on the door because he had been expelled from the khabir room


"aaahh.. shit" he said as he kicked the door "why can I be as reckless as it says her, aaahh. I won't come here to know" he said as he blew through the air and descended towards his room.


in the room Zoya relaxes her body by soaking in the bathroom. After finishing she immediately put on her clothes and lay on the bed and fell asleep.


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"ha. yes sir wait a moment" he said as he got up and walked towards the door "hmm. just disturb" his grunt.


"what's wrong sir?" tanyanya opened the door


"miss, it's dinner time" said Mr. Saad


"night? what time is it, sir!" tannya


"hour 07 past 8 minutes 12 seconds miss" said Pak saad while looking at the clock in his hand


"what! why didn't you wake me up from earlier" said Zoya while wanting to leave pak saad


"wait miss" hold up, sir


"what else is it, sir?" tannya


"soon come down because the master has been waiting from 07 pm, miss" said Mr. Saad


"yes sir I immediately went down, yes sir I closed the door first" said Zoya who was replied with a nod of the head from Pak saad


"aahh, for sure he will be angry again for making the king wait, I better wash my face first" he said and went to the bathroom


after finishing from the bathroom he rushed out towards the dining room, and looked khabir looking with his sharp gaze


"ha see if her gaze is willing to pounce on me" grumbled as she walked towards her husband


"good night sir" said Zoya tampa feeling guilty


"why don't you come down at 11:59 p.m!" sindir khabir


"maybe, I'll go down if I'm hungry" he said with a smile


"even you don't feel guilty for making me wait!"


"already sir, why should we fight because of trivial things" said Zoya while putting rice on her plate


"sir, do you want me to get it" said Zoya offering


"there is no need for a waiter here" Khabir said


"uhh. basic when mah he can take his own spoiled base" his grunt while kamit kamat


"what are you talking about!" ask khabir


"nothing, good-bye sir" said Zoya and immediately ate her meal


they eat without anyone talking, busy with their own thoughts.suit finished eating Zoya was about to go to her room but was held back by the voice of her husband


"where you going?" ask her


"go where else to go to the room" said Zoya


"you forgot to tell me what it was this afternoon!" khabir


"hmm. What did I say?" he said it when he remembered


"you forget or you forget on purpose!"


"i forgot" he said


"how not to forget, your language alone is labile!" khabir


"you are very strange, language is a problem for you" said Zoya, glancing sharply at her husband


"look at your language sometimes you have so much respect for me that you call me master, look now even you dare to say you are me" Khabir said


"it's weird that you are, sir, my language is all you're arguing about" said Zoya


"look at you sometimes you use me by calling yourself sometimes you use me for your name!"


"astaga mister, you are so complicated, me and I it's the same why the problem that is not important you debated, I want to go to the room" said Zoya


"go upstairs, if you don't want me to go to your room and you know what I'm going to do, and if you lock your room I still have the spare key" khabir said and walked up to his room


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