Sie Culun My love

Sie Culun My love
The Part 84


Zahwa and Fathul are now on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed while watching television.


"What happened this morning?" tanya Fathul opened the chat.


"Zah, also do not know, suddenly the inces came angry indistinctly, I'm the same Arin also confused, but he seems to like the same brother," explained Zahwa, explained, he was a little jealous of the incident, but he tried to cover it up.


Fathul pulled Zahwa's head to lean on his shoulder. "Are you jealous, baby?"


"No" elak Zahwa. "Really?"


"Yes," Zahwa replied.


"Yes, then I will accept Nadia" said Fathul.


Without a warning Zahwa immediately pinched Fathul's stomach. "Sick baby," complained Fathul while gently stroking Zahwa's head.


"Be careful if you dare" said Zahwa.


"I will never wish you dear, for you are an angel who will always accompany me to the paradise of God."


Zahwa immediately hugged Fathul's body. "Thank you that you have always loved me, may God make our family, a sakinah family, mawadah, warahmah."


"Amen." Fathul kissed Zahwa's forehead.


After that they spread out their bodies, and closed their eyes.


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Morning time.


After performing the morning prayers, Zahwa went out of the room to the kitchen, because today he had no scheduled lecture so he chose to fight in the kitchen.


Fathul who smelled the smell of cooking, he immediately went out of the room to the kitchen to approach the wife. "It smells so sweet, what are you cooking?" he asked by wrapping his hands around his wife's waist.


"Sister, just ngagetin, Zah makes chicken soy sauce and chili."


"Is there anything I can help you with?"


"Sister, if you help me, just wash the dishes!"


Fathul also obeyed the wife's order to wash kitchen utensils according to Zahwa's instructions.


An hour in the kitchen, now all the dishes are ready, Zahwa arranged on the dining table, breakfast menu only with rice uduk, chicken soy sauce, sambal, and lalapan. Only that was cooked because they only stayed together so the cooking was not much.


Zahwa, start taking the dishes and serving the husband. "Thank you dear" said Fathul after receiving a plate that was already full of rice and side dishes.


After serving her husband, it was now her turn to take it upon herself.


"Today we play at the house of my dear mother," asked Fathul.


"Yes Brother."


After that short chat, there was only the sound of spoons and forks heard at the table.


Finish eating Zahwa, straight clean the dining table and wash the dishes, their used glasses.


While Fathul sat on the sofa while watching a television show.


Zahwa had finished cleaning the kitchen, then she approached her husband, sitting next to him. "What time are we leaving?" tanyakanya.


"Later ten, oiya...later after from the mother's house we stopped by the restaurant huh!?"


"Yes, is there a problem with the resto?" ask Zahwa.


"No, just want to check it out," because it's been a week he hasn't been to the restaurant.


"Sister, do you and Dad know that you have a restaurant?" Zahwa is very proud of her husband, secretly she is someone extraordinary, independent and responsible.


"Not yet." All this time Fathul always covered it, he only wanted his parents to know when he was successful.


"Why, haven't you told me?"


"One day they will know" said Fathul while stroking his wife's head gently, the most important thing now he can be responsible as a husband, finance daily needs, and so on, and finance the college wife.


Although Papa Ari had said that the business of college, he would finance, but Fathul refused it, he wanted to try himself first.


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