The Boss' Wife
Chapter 99 Thank you

My heart and mind continued to feel anxious and worried hearing Fadel's words.

As soon as possible I have to go home tonight.

I really have let Zahra always be alone to want to know why Cherly suddenly appeared and made a fairly dangerous action.

I was too stupid, all this time. Completely immersed with Cherly's game.

But thanks to him, I met Zahra.

I really miss Zahra's smile and laughter.

Go home at 2 p.m.

Chequek!

I entered with a yellow light illuminating the beautiful face that was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Sit down in front of Zahra.

For a moment my tears flowed, with all my might not let Zahra wake up because of my voice.

Thank you for everything baby, if it wasn't for you I couldn't stand here.

In fact, God will be angry with me.

There have been many mistakes I have made in the past, but God has always given me a way to go on the right path.

I promise you, I'll take care of you forever. Whatever you want to do, I will try to help you.

Ay, the ideals that have been delayed becoming a writer I will grant.

This is when your time is shining.

All this time, it's only been covered in black clouds that have always blocked your every ray.

Way on the red carpet, I actually saw my angel shining.

Zahra saw me with a face that was quite sad, even though it was covered in a veil. Maybe he was scared, I'd be angry.

The sweet smile I poured out so that Zahra would not have to worry about her negative thoughts. His blink of an eye gave a code, like an apology.

Zahra took the stage, standing beside Falisha.

"Hallo everyone." he said embarrassed to see the people present.

"Aaaa... Zahra.." cheers a lot of people behind. I saw many carrying posters that read I love you Zahra, Will you marry me, and many more words that made me want to expel them all.

"I'm sorry I just got here" Zahra said.

The screams in the back further enliven the contents of the ballroom.

"OK, stop!" Falisha mediates the Zahra fans. "We finish first, Zahranya spoke. If you yell, Zahra can come down." Falisha. "OK, continue." Falisha saw Zahra.

"Not so many times, Sha." said Zahra smiling.

"Aaaa.." The screams of the fans filled the ballroom again.

"We're home." Falisha pulled Zahra while joking.

"Don't.." cried the fans again.

"OK! You have to shut up, deal." said Falisha.

"Deal.." they answered simultaneously.

We all smile.

"Mas, many of your rivals?" whispered Idris.

"Udah is lacking one." I insinuate Idris.

"Who?"

"I'm not self-conscious." I immediately quipped.

"Ck! That's it, Mom."

"Who knows, it's still in your heart."

"Gue isn't like you." Idris turned things around.

"Gue wasn't in love from the start." I'm honest.

"Already, Mas. Honestly aja. If you are not in love. Why do you sleep in a mental hospital."

"Gue feels guilty. If you're in my position, you are too."

"Gue still has this." Idris pointed at his head.

"You mean, I don't have a brain?"

"Mind is not brain! If you don't have a brain, you don't live" he explained, who doesn't want to lose.

"I accepted her position, and suddenly the accident left no trace. It can even be said to be charred." I obviously remember that, if it really happened.

Idris held my shoulder. "Gue understood, just kidding around."

"Hmmm!"

I did not realize when I saw Zahra had received a lot of bouquets of flowers. Stand up and take pictures with other men. To my surprise, the man pulled out a small red box.

Behind her on a poster reading will you marry me. Zahra looked smiling.

It feels like the crown of my head wants to explode, my wife in the application blatantly. That's my crush, or something.

"Mas, are you quiet?" Dad looks agitated.

"Zahra alone Well, who answered. If he loves me." I'm sad.

Zahra saw me look uncomfortable.

"Not that I refuse ya." replied Zahra uncomfortably. "But I'm married."

"What?" everyone looks surprised. "Why don't we know, Ma'am?" said one of his fanatics.

"You want to know?" Falisha asked.

"Ah... I was rejected." said the man holding the box, shedding tears.

"We call Mr. Abyan Angkasa." cried Falisha.

The camera started to highlight me, my face was clearly visible on the back screen of Zahra and Falisha.

I stood with a smile, greeting everyone present walking slowly onto the stage.

Everyone looks smiling.

You could say I was amazed.

I held Zahra's shoulder. "I'm sorry I just told you, that this is my wife. Writer of the movie So Mr. Boss' Wife." I saw Zahra look sad. "Thank you dear, for the struggle." I smiled to make Zahra feel comfortable.

With a nod of his head he gave the code.

"Well, let's sit back, shall we?" presenter.

We nodded our heads, as if they were all curious about my story and Zahra's.

I am ready to fight to prove to the world, this is my angel who is difficult to reach, and finally we love each other.

The staff began to prepare the seats. "For the fans, please return to where you were. Mr. Abyan, Ms. Zahra, and Ms. Falisha please sit down. We'll talk for a minute."

The three of us sat down, I was in the middle between Falisha and Zahra. It was like having a wife of two.

"okay! so actually this story, taken from the author's story directly? Is this really my guess, Zahra's mother." asked the presenter.

Zahra looked at me, confused to answer.

"So, at first I pursued Zahra secretly." I was right.

"Aaaaaaaa.." cried everyone in the ballroom.

"So you're after Zahra's mother?" ask the presenter.

"Yes, so my wife doesn't know that. I proposed, but Zahra's family asked for ijab kabul at that time. Unbeknownst to Zahra." I clearly saw Zahra.

Zahra just kept quiet looking at me naturally flatly.

"Aaaaaa.." they screamed back.

"What did Zahra's mother react to that moment?" the presenter was curious.

"Zahra asked for separation" I explained.

"Mas not in the story." whispered Zahra.

"That movie, Ay." I whispered back, where's the fault?

Zahra looks adorable, confused to argue.

"Well, it's different Mr. Abyan, Mr. Zahranya's mother." asked the presenter.

I held Zahra's hand. "I admit, as long as I know Zahra. She is a different woman. Until I pursued his love long enough after marriage."

"Aaaaa.." The screams came back.

"So, when did Zahra's mother love Mr Abyan?"

"It was only about 2 months ago" explained Zahra opening her voice.

"Aaaaaa.." That's what's always been heard.

"So Mr. Abyan's love just avenged the audience. A perfect man." the presenter praised me. "Later to get his love. Wow, it's really different, Zahra's mother. What makes you not interested in Mr. Abyan?"

"That-"

"She said, I am a man who likes to be surrounded by many women. He doesn't like guys like me. He wants to be mediocre. Maybe Zahra thought I'd cheat after marrying her. Zahra doesn't think she's as pretty as them. But to me, he is perfect, beyond anything." My light is to answer that all Zahra's secrets are only me and certain people, while praising Zahra's true perfection.

Zahra looked at me like she was full of question marks.

The ballroom screams are getting louder.

"Every audience is getting hot wanting to know the story of both of them. But we have to stop here, because there are still many events and time is getting smaller. We talk sometime. If there's time" said the presenter who actually wants a lot of questions, but the event gave the event code must be completed in time. This must be Aziz helping.

"Yeah.." sounds like everyone was disappointed, when the presenter decided on a question that was pretty fun for them.

"Mother Zahra, Mother Falisha, and Mr. Abyan. We would like to thank you for your explanation. May your household be sakinah, mawadah and warahmah and soon be given descendants who are shalah and shalihah. Aamiin yes rabbal alamin." said the presenter gave a prayer.

"Aamiin.." Everyone in the ballroom said in unison.

I can only smile happily, may your prayers be answered, that is all I can hope for right now between me and Zahra. So that the two of us will no longer have a separate word forever.

Seriate...