The Happily Ever After
Miscom

Day after day Irma's domestic relationship with Zaydan goes as it should.The two are now equally busy with their respective businesses and jobs. Until not infrequently Zaydan returned to his apartment when Irma was asleep.

Irma's relationship with her mother-in-law also improved, the two were always involved in communication whether it was a vidio call, or just a regular phone call.

Five months passed, they lived their marriage with happiness, but there was no sign of Irma already containing the baby of her beloved husband Zaydan until now.

Tonight is exactly seven o'clock at night, in Bakmie shop owned by Aisyah.The man with a height of about 180cm was still busy sitting opposite one of his workers.

"All of them I have noted in the book sir.From daily income, expenses to monthly turnover I have totaled here."Clearly the girl before him while sliding the notebook before Zaydan.

Zaydan nodded, his eyes constantly paying attention to the notes he had given himself.

"This month is down?"Zaydan looked at the female worker before him.

"Yes sir, maybe because of PPKM."Answer her while nodding with a gaze that was never sidetracked from her handsome boss.

"Oh, I'll go home first! it's already eight and a half."Zaydan looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist.

"Diligent work, I'm raising your salary all this month!"Said Zaydan as he moved and walked outwards.

All employees who are still seen working to fix his bakmie shophouse are also ecstatic.

"Thank you sir!"Say it simultaneously.

Zaydah answered by raising his hand, with footsteps continuing to walk outwards towards his parked white Fortuner.

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Meanwhile, Irma who just came home and finished with the ritual of cleaning herself, now the woman is struggling with a combat tool in the kitchen with her head still wearing a towel winding.

His legs are constantly seen walking back and forth towards the refrigerator, then slicing the ingredients to make the father soy sauce to Zaydan's tribe.

After all the spices are ready, now Irma's hands are ready to wrestle with sodet and face tampa afraid of hot oil splashes that hit the fingers lentik and smooth skin yellow lansat.

The crezzzzz....

Yggw..

Yggwggg..

After a few minutes, the chicken soy sauce for her husband was ready, then turned off the stove and put it into a bowl.

Now the woman turned, to immediately cook the rice.

PLIPS..

PLIPS..

PLIPS..

—Czech...

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..

Zaydan said after entering his apartment.

Highlight Zaydan's eyes looking for the figure of a woman who had been his first priority for several months.

"Darling!"Call Ibra, then put her sling bag and car keys on the tv table.

Hearing the sound of activity in the kitchen, tampa waited longer Zay and immediately walked in the direction where the sound came from.

His eyes immediately looked at the woman who was standing in front of the washbasin with long clothes, and the winding of a towel on her head.

Unusual in a closed house! thought Zaydan.

—Cup...

Zaydan hugged Irma and kissed her from behind

"You're habit! I like to surprise you."Irma said while looking at her husband.

"I've called you from entering the apartment, baby!"Sahut Ibra half whispered in his wife's ear.

"Oh yeah. I'm not horrified!"Irma said then to fix the water faucet, after she finished washing her rice.

"Ck. Fuck up!"Gunam Zaydan's.

Deckapan Zaydan was slowly released, let Irma walk towards the rise cooker to immediately cook rice.

—TREK-S...

"Yes, I must have taken a shower. But I want to make sure of something first."Clearly her.

"Sure what?"His wife looked at him with a questionable look.

"You sick?"Zaydan to the point.

Irma looked at Zaydan, then shook her head.

"Tumben wear the same sweater jogger!"Zaydan.

"The atmosphere is cold again.ah there shower!"Irma flipped over her husband's body and pushed him slowly.

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Forty-five minutes passed, the two of them were sitting at the dining table in the kitchen, with a neat adaan, Irma had already combed her long unraveled hair, so does Zaydan who looks fresh with his t-shirt and sleeping pants.

Very deftly Irma filled Zaydan's empty plate with a few spoons of rice and soy sauce dad.

"Thank you baby!"Zaydan smiled.

Irma smiled, then immediately sat down in front of her husband with a plate of dinner in front of her.

"Where's your shop?"Zaydan asked after putting in one mouthful of his dinner.

"Alhamdulilah is still safe Za, no one worries right."Irma's."What about ruko? you've been coming home recently!"Irma asked again.

"Omset bakmie rada decreased this month, every day I monitor the employees dear, the malls count the same Tania."Zaydan.

A moment Irma stopped her chewing, then looked at Zaydan with emphasis.

"Tania?"Irma's voice was slow but Zaydan could still hear her.

"Yes, his position is equally rich Sri."Zaydan said back.

"Is it because of him that you are more at home in the shophouse, while the calculations can be done at the end of each month or the beginning of the month!"Irma's cross with her eyes pinched and a low voice that sounded very threatening.

Zaydan sighed harshly.

"Don't start again! lately our problems have been about the clock home."Zaydan's face turned into an annoyed look.

"But you're a weirdo! it's normal to go to the store but it's not!"Irma is filling her heart.

—Deg..

Zaydan was speechless, the man looked pensive with his wife's explanation just now.Zaydan thought that lately he often had lunch with his employees including Tania.

"I'm busy!"The answer is short.

"Ck. Very funny!"Irma smiled bitterly.

"You mean!"Zaydan looked towards Irma with a dislike look.

"Do you think I'm not busy? I gave up everything to Sri and the others just want to have a lot of time with you.But you are cool with the centil employee."Cecar Irma with a slightly elevated tone.

"Irma stop! open your mouth and never think a no-no."Squeak Zaydan with a snapping voice.

"Aren't you tired? every day meet wake up and go to work, go home just eat and sleep! don't you miss me."Irma said, her eyes were reddened with water in the corner of her eyes.

Zaydan was silent again, because what Irma said was almost all true.

Am I too cool with my world right now!, thinking of my wife's world!

"Don't yell, finish your food! then we'll talk about it."Zaydan's voice swallowed.

"You're the one who snapped me Zaydan! I just want your attention."His voice trembled with an already red face.

PRANKK!!!

Irma slammed her tablespoon, then ran towards the room with teardrops that had been seen wetting her cheeks.

Zaydan rubbed his face roughly, looked at Irma's back which had already passed away, then again exhaled his coarse breath.

"Well...!"Zaydan's face was already looking frustrated, with his hands already squeezing his hair strongly.

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