ZULFA FORTITUDE
Take Shaffa

This will be an extra part or continue to season 2. The author doesn't know. For sure the author will try to make this story really complete.

Happy reading with happiness ..., 💖💖💖💖💖

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Hasan was very arrogant when he saw his only daughter swayed happily to his wife's room. He glanced with annoyance while biting his lips. Messy, chaotic ....

Her teenage daughter could ruin her show. The desire to approach his newly married wife, now extinct. Dizziness dach ....

Hearts can be spoiled, but smiles cannot be lost. I was heartbroken when I just got married. Hehe ...

After a moment of meeting, one by one the invited guests say goodbye. Leaving the middle newlyweds 'happy'.

They don't need to know if there's a problem, right?!

Now all that remains are some Zulfa employees. They're busy cleaning up the rest of the party, aided by auntie. No one leaves the place, until everything is in order. Understand, who has the wish of the Boss Ma.

As soon as Zulfa said, must sami'na wa atho'na, want to cut his salary? (is Miss Boss really like that, that's right). But take it easy, this run out can be a bigger bonus. The replacement gift they gave. Hehe ....

They helped him prepare for this event perfectly. From since the preparation of the show, the trinkets. And during the event, until the event is over. Including also clean-up until it is completely settled. It's appropriate to get bonuses and overtime money, right?

Likewise with Shaffa, Zulfa's secretary. He is the one who guides this event, so it can be well organized. Of course accompanied by Irwan. After making sure everything was in order, he said goodbye to Zulfa who was then chatting with Hasan, Irwan and Lika.

"Mom, I'll take care of you."

"Oh yeah. Thank you, Shaffa."

He walked away from them with tired steps. Without looking back. Understandably, the work charged at him at the moment, was overwhelming. Once done, one thought, quickly go home and rest.

"Irwan, please take Shaffa."Zulfa felt unbearable employees who were very loyal to him. Evenings come home alone let alone she's a woman.

"No need, Mom."

"True Mother, Shaffa. I'm taking ya ...." Irwan got up with a bright face picking up his car keys on the buffett.

"False, Mas. Later ngerepoti .. let Shaffa go home alone. I brought the matic, Mas."

"Absolutely not. Mother's intentions are good. You're a woman .. I've just delivered it. You stay your bike here. You take it tomorrow." Irwan leisurely headed towards Shaffa.

Shaffa is also afraid to go home alone. It's past the time of the teloransi with his father, when he said goodbye. Moreover, it must pass through a very quiet road in the middle of the rice field, before entering the village.

"Alright, Mas," Shaffa replied.

Yessie ....

How Irwan cheered to hear the answer from Shaffa, the girl who had been admired secretly. Especially now that his S3 lecture is almost finished. As planned, get married after the completion of study S3.

"Come," Irwan asked. Shaffa just followed Irwan's steps until he got to Irwan's car.

"Where's your house?" He asked Shaffa. The woman who is sitting next to him. He leaned back his body while closing his eyes.

"This." Shaffa replied by giving Herman a GSP.

"alright. You can sleep. When I get there, I wake up."

"Thank you."

Irwan turned on the engine driving ashore leaving the house. Tracing the streets of a very complex. Before entering the urban streets that do not know the word lonely, even at night. In less than ten minutes, he had to turn his car into a very dark and silent road. The only way to Shaffa's house. Only illuminated by moonlight. Sometimes bright, sometimes dim because it is covered in clouds.

Now his car has entered a small village in the middle of the rice field. Not many houses are standing there. Probably only about 10. It is impossible in the dimness of the night, he was able to find and ensure Shaffa's house. He could only pause for a moment, as well as turn on the lights inside.

But to wake Shaffa, no heart.

Due to the influence of that lighting, Shaffa woke up. For a moment he blinked his eyes, adjusting the light he received. And then I realized the car had stopped.

"Have you arrived, Mom?"

"I don't know which house?"

"Why don't you wake me up?"

"The gas is not good. Surely you are tired of helping Mother," said Irwan. " Where's your house?"

"That's house number 3 from here. Whitewashed walls, blue doors."

Back Irwan turned on running his car towards the direction that Shaffa pointed. White house with blue doors. Irwan shut off the engine.

Simultaneously, the door of Shaffa's house opened. Seen a fairly old father standing in front of the door. From the look on his face, he looks angry.

Seeing that, Shaffa opened the door and stepped out in a hurry. For a moment Irwan was glued, he wondered. Well, it must be a nich problem ....

Let alone seeing the face of his Father, serammm ...

"Gathena!!"call him out loud. Shaffa immediately ran over.

Smelling the smell of misunderstanding, Irwan immediately came out, approaching the two.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh" Irwan said. He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands. But didn't get a welcome. Irwan pulled his hand back timidly.

He looked at Irwan sharply. Look at it from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. Just looking at him, without even answering his greetings.

He asked Shaffa.

"Who is he?" tanyanya. "You're getting married in a week. Now nights bring men home. What will your future husband say."

Allah Akbar ....

Irwan was really shocked, hearing the words of Mr. Shaffa. This woman is really getting married. But before the yellow janur curls, he must not hope.

"Mr. I don't want to. You don't know who he is."

"Do you ignore your parents."

"But Father!"

"Lake in!"

Shaffa half ran into the house. Want to say thank you to Irwan, did not have time.

Irwan felt, he was not in the right time and place, immediately beg.

"I'm just here to deliver Shaffa. I'm sorry, if that makes you uncomfortable. Again I'm sorry."

The father looked up, then went in after Shaffa. And slammed the door very hard. Lucky before that, Irwan had time to say hello. Although I do not expect an answer.

The first one is not answered, let alone the second. Maybe if she's a woman who's already sniffing her chest. Irwan immediately moved from that place.

Before opening the car door, it was heard by him, Shaffa shouted.

"Why did you really want to marry me to that cop. He's a bastard, Father."

"Don't say that. He's your future husband. He's well established."

"Mr, I don't want to."

Plaque !..

Plaque!..

"That you don't want to be lucky."

Irwan who heard the slap was completely shocked. How could the man do to his daughter. Soon he'll be back at the door. Wants to knock and stop. But ....

There's no way he's meddling between father and son. He finally decided to leave. Step towards his car.

For a moment he was pensively in front of the wheel. Not to bring him to life. Ah ....

Irwan seemed to be angry with himself. Why he can't help Shaffa. All he can do is pray. I hope Shaffa is okay.