9 Requests for Love

bitter sweetener story

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Following the husband is certainly an obligation for a wife because that's why Zia is now with Razik in her apartment.

Zia was surprised and felt lemesh saw his house was a mess. Behind his handsome face and his dashing uniform there was a man who was messy and slovenly like this.

The living room is full of garbage packaging drinks and food, the kitchen is decorated with abundant dirty dishes and garbage cans that are already full and even abundant.

Razik only covered his shame with a feeling of stupidity . actually Zia already knew Razik and she knew very well Razik was not a neat man, indeed, neatness is only listed in his appearance and contrary to the personality he has, it's just that Zia did not expect this severe.

"Lo don't worry, tomorrow also make sum enter and will clean everything"

zia's sharp glances made her feel guilty for making a sound.

"tomorrow?"

Razik nodded without any burden.

"this is the key to your room and your room there"

Zia follows Razik's lead.

"go downstairs for a minute to buy some food"

without any agreement from Zia razik left him alone.

Zia was still lamenting every corner of the house she was in at the moment, but wherever she looked, there was still no corner that calmed her heart. Zia desperately had to give in and clean it all up.

like the earth and the sky, that's the right saying for Zia and Razik. Zia would not calm down if the place was not clean, Zia stood up after gathering her spirit slowly but surely Zia cleaned every corner of the house.after the bottom floor was clean, Zia stood up, Zia went upstairs and opened the room that was before her at the moment.

Zia's tiredness was increasingly felt to see this room full of clothes scattered, nothing organized.even when Zia opened the closet, instead of getting neat clothes even the contents of her closet came out, he said, made him fall and hit by the goods that came out of the closet.

Zia took a breath trying to calm her fiery heart.After calm Zia got up again and again spurred her spirit to clean the room.

not long after finishing cleaning Razik's house back with his hands full of peace.

"Lo bring what?"

"this is for our dinner"

"ooowhhh, here I'm hotin"

"okay, I'll take a shower first"

Zia just nodded her head, letting Razik do his plan.

when entering the camp Razik was amazed to see his clean and neat room, his smile pointed to satisfaction.The assumption is indeed true Zia will not be able to bear with a messy house. Razik did his bathing routine and was so excited that he was faster than usual because his stomach had also started rumbling. After closing the closet again Razik just realized there was a saying in his closet. a box that he always looked at with love but now the box was gone from his sight and somewhere.

pekik Razik from his room.

Zia who heard Razik calling him with emotion was a little surprised.he thought he had misheard but Razik still called him and his call was getting emotional. seeing Razik coming down the stairs with a tense expression made Zia tense up.

"where's the box in my closet?"

"box?"

Zia thought hard, what box is meant by Razik. then she remembered there was a small box that fell along with the contents of the razik closet earlier, while he was cleaning his room.

"o that, there I keep in the closet as well but downstairs, let's get more...."

zia had not finished explaining that the raid had disappeared from before her because she was curious about the contents of the box Zia followed.

true said Zia, she kept the box in the lower closet.there is indeed a neat arrangement of several boxes that somehow contain what. Razik looked so relieved when he found it, he opened the box carefully, Zia who was watching him could see the contents of the box. looks like a wedding cin-cin.

after making sure the box is safe and the contents are also complete, Razik's anger even more peaked.

"what do you mean about my stuff?"

"i'm just gonna clean up my room..."

"gue didn't ask you to clean up"

"as a wife...."

"huh..wife? wife on paper mean Lo?"

now Zia returned Razik's emotional gaze.

"listen yes, for me this marriage is only on paper and your statusb as a wife is only on the paper doang.so do not need to be pretentious and play the role of a wife deh. ngak need to be, no need to be too sedentary role. Starting today Lo live the life of Lo and I live my life.no one can interfere except those related to family"

not a single bit of Zia's eyes flickered, although she was aware of all the stories that had been engraved but the words of razor seemed to slap her out of her beautiful lacing.

"okay"

that's the only answer Zia and Razik understand very well Zia who is already angry will sparingly talk.

from that day on they lived like strangers who were only so familiar but lived under the same roof.

the house was just a stopover for them. Zia decided to continue her S2 so that she was more busy with her studies, even Zia often took night pickets, especially if the razik was not on the air.

while razik always compresses his schedule at the beginning of the month and the end of the month he will always visit Syifa abroad

such was the loveless improvement they had experienced these past two years