9 Requests for Love

caca's wedding

A very sacred event. Usually in the event will be filled with happiness if there is love in it. Zia is so envious to see Caca tonight, Caca's happiness is almost perfect, although there is a misunderstanding between them but she knows very well between hafiz and Caca loved each other from the past, and she is very happy with her, it's just that the new time allows their love to be united today, actually the creation of a happiness in the marriage bond based on love, yes two hearts that love each other.

Zia used to dream of such a wedding. A simple but meaningful event, sharing with loved ones and most importantly full of love. But destiny says otherwise, her marriage is only the will of fate and must hurt some hearts. The marriage means nothing at all.

Zia's chest felt tight if she remembered those memories. Without realizing it, her tears just melted.

"Eye water"

Raziq, who had noticed his wife, saw a drop of tears streaming down his cheek, and Raziq wiped Zia's tears. Zia looked at Raziq meaningfully, as if there was a message she conveyed from her gaze.

"You crying?"

Zia's daydreams were craping, rubbing her cheeks, there were really tears there.

"Ah my eyes glimmers, ouch"

Zia was fanning her eyes acting as if her eyes were completely flickering. Raziq held Zia's shoulder to keep her quiet so it was easy for Raziq to blow her eyes. Zia fell silent rigidly, there was a slight disappointment in her heart why raziq did not allow her to act perfectly, and let her out indeed this time. He looked disappointedly at raziq and passed away leaving him just like that.

Raziq saw two happy couples on the bridal bench. He understood what Zia really thought, without Zia knowing razik also felt the same disappointment as Zia.

"I'm sorry Zi"

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"Sir Zi... Do you really want to go home today?"

Zia nodded with her sad face.

"Cock fast anyway"

"Nobody's been on deck a week's leave, it's been more than it should have been"

"Well...when else do we find dong"

"Kan Caca will join hafiz so stay in Jakarta dong, right?"

Caca looked at Zia with a doubtful look.

"Why?"

"We'll stay here, brother. You see mas hafiz will be placed in the branch here"

"That's good dong"

"Yes, brother is also a duty here to make it more delicious"

"So I can do it but mas raziq ngak can not deck"

"Jaudah justin mas raziq who went back and forth"

"Disheard ya..."

Zia and Caca covered her mouth feeling caught, Zia placed her index finger in front of her lips a sign they should be quiet. Raziq came out of the bathroom with an unpleasant look.

"Beautiful grandpa don't teach that macem-macem same sister-in-law. Not good"

"Well right. Just so that Zia's sister can get close to us"

"Keep trying to make me malarindu"

Zia glanced at Razik with a mocking look at him. Makatindu, which is true even the word miss was never there for Zia.

"That longing is only for those who love"

Like slapped. Raziq swallowed his saliva. Zia who had been busy packing was silent.

"You don't have to pretend, Caca knows everything"

"You what?"

Raziq groggy, like a thief who is afraid of being discovered.

"Actually...."

Raziq and Zia were getting tense

"Mas... Can't love Zia yet, right?"

"Why are you talking about that?"

"Yes because I saw the same brother Zi sleep split design"

Both of them seemed to get a fresh wind and could breathe freely.

"not so deck, last night mas razik upset with brother soii.ah Ca it is common in the household. You're already married so you'll understand for yourself"

Zia tried to explain it to Caca. Caca who heard only the mangosteen.

"Basic sotoy"

Raziq ruffled Caca's hair, making her beloved sister snort in annoyance.

"His a habit. Aaa lazy ah, mending me go"

Zia was just shaking at the behavior of the brothers.

"Is he ready to clean up?"

"Udah but I think I'm going to unload again"

"Lho why?"

Raziq who had been getting ready in front of the mirror immediately turned to look at Zia.

"It's also true what Caca said"

"You go back by yourself just let me stay here"

"Can't!!!!"

The tone of the raziq voice rose by an octave.

"Can't you?"

Now Zia stopped her busy life and focused on raziq.

"I can't do it anyway"

"Isn't that better, huh? You can more freely meet your beautiful girlfriend"

Raziq was silent, he did not understand what Zia was thinking but he could tell Zia was really angry, she was not just ignorant.

"Party in Jakarta also no one knows if we are husband and wife. Status means nothing in this house but not outside"

Raziq approached Zia, clasping Zia's hand tightly. Zia who got such treatment felt shocked and her eyes were instantly caught by raziq's eyes.

"I don't know what you're thinking but please follow the plot and don't make trouble for me anymore"

Raziq simply passed by after saying that. Zia just smiled.

"Problems"

Seeing Zia down made raziq a little relieved. She was afraid that Zia was really serious about her words. After saying goodbye and passing some drama finally Zia and raziq can return to Jakarta calmly.

During the trip there was no conversation between them, they were just busy with their own thoughts. Zia as usual she will enjoy the journey with beautiful dreams while raziq like a private driver is focused with his path.

The journey feels longer with that silence. More than 2 hours later they finally arrived at their apartment safely. Zia and Raziq did not intentionally buy a house because they themselves did not know how the end of this relationship.

"At home too"

Zia said relieved

"Huh....."

Raziq threw himself on the sofa, letting the fatigue be sucked in by the tenderness of the sofa he was sleeping on.

"Wake up ah...."

"Eh wait"

Zia glanced at raziq cynically

"Big luggage donk"

"Ow hubbi want to bring the suitcase up? Well, thank you hubbi. You're a good husband"

"Eh that's not it....The Zi...Zia....."

Zia ignored raziq and continued to climb upstairs waving her hands haughtily.

"Thank you my husband"

Shouted Zia with her joke.

Raziq was annoyed himself, the weapon eating master like that was how he felt. After tired of falling on the sofa raziq intend to go up. Ah the suitcase still makes his heart upset by being forced to carry him up the stairs.

"Raziq please call the plumber donk.  The faucet in my room is jammed"

"Trus where are you going with this stuff?"

Raziq pointed to the toiletries Zia was holding.

"I'm gonna take a shower"

"Where?"

"The guest bathroom"

Raziq smiled, ah that smile again.

"Why in the bathroom? We can take a shower together"

Raziq's mischievous style came out, his hand down Zia's shoulder but was immediately pushed aside by Zia.

"Ih shit"

Zia left raziq who was being fulfilled by her perverted mind.

"Be careful, don't forget to lock the door later I'm afraid"

Zia stopped right at the bathroom door, she glanced at raziq and stuck out her tongue to mock raziq.

"No papa, I'm your wife"

"Oh yeah then I'll come along"

Looking at Raziq who was approaching Zia, he went straight into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Basic bawdy"

Raziq laughed, pranking Zia is an amusement for raziq.

Unsatisfied he laughed suddenly someone slipped into his house.

"Seeall.i am coming back"

Raziq's entire vein seemed to be drawn seeing the presence of the woman.