Apparently, Young Wife

Chapter 74

...***Abram's Return***...

“Dengers! Next time matiin first, after that stay. Okay?” Dean looked at Zahra who was nodding quickly.

“Where are you going?”

“Ke home. There are people from home buying and selling agents to come.” Zahra continued her steps, walking towards the car.

“I anter!”

“Not necessary, my neighbors julid all. Don't let them misunderstand.”

Dean doesn't seem to care. He pulled Zahra's hand, walking towards his black car. Zahra insisted on refusing, even letting go of Dean's hand.

“Dean, don't gini dong. I don't want to be people's material.”

“Gak will! Mulan will come with us!”

Zahra was made to not dwell when he heard the name Mulan. Two women, one housekeeper, and one man. Neighbors can talk about what?

“OK, stop! I took a gift for his son Mulan!”

Glad, that one word might describe the feeling of Dean letting go of Zahra's hand. Saw the back of the woman who ran small up to the top floor.

Not long after, he came down with a super large paper bag. Seeing that, Dean hurriedly helped him.

“What do you bring?” he was curious about the contents of the paper bag.

“Toys, clothes, dolls, many lah.”

The distance from the cost of Dania to the house of Mulan, it turns out quite far. Especially, when they use the car, the incident cannot get into the street rat and must spin. Their journey was even more boring, when Zahra continued to focus on staring at his phone.

The situation that had been silent since, suddenly, was broken by Zahra's apology.

“Sorry for what?” Dean turned his head for a moment, watching Zahra's unfriendly face.

“Never hope ... same me.”

A fragment of Zahra's words, capable of making Dean's heart beat slowly, but with a loud thump. He was eager to ask at that moment. Asking a lot of things made Zahra decide her hopes. In the end, his mouth was too small to open.

“I don't know how to tell you. You are too good, even better you have crossed the line. To the extent that I myself am confused.”

Hearing Zahra's words, Dean tried to buy time by slowing down the car.

“This feeling, honestly is still there. But I don't know how to express it. I was too scared to start. Although I know, you are not the type of person who can hurt me.”

Dean's feelings are getting messy. He himself did not know what Zahra meant. However, he managed to raise the core of the matter in Zahra's heart.

“I know. I understand how you feel. Everything I do, I intend to chase you. Give me all the best I can do. But I also do not force you to come and welcome me immediately.”

Dean pulled his car over on the side of the road. Then, looked at Zahra whose eyes were already wet. He took a piece of tissue, and gave it to Zahra.

“I can wait for you, whether it's half a year, one year, or two years. I just want to, you let me take care of you.”

Dean's smile is like a magic trap. Slowly hypnotize the eye, then hypnotize the heart. Zahra was made to float with the words Dean. He even smiled faintly.

“Thank you, thank you so much for me. Thanks for giving me time.”

“Always, for you.”

They resumed their journey, which was only a few meters from Mulan's house. Zahra himself had often come to visit before, but after the problems that came several months, time seemed to seize everything.

Mulan's son looks happy. When the man they called Om, came with some snacks. No less than that, their happiness increased when they found out, Zahra came with many gifts.

“You want to go to Aunt Zahra's house? After that we go to Mall.” Take Zahra to Zea and Zizan. A sister who was only a year away.

They do not just nod and agree. And instead looked at Mulan to get permission.

“You're back home, Ra?” Ask Mulan.

“Yes, there will be people who want to see the conditions. Not good if only Mbokijum there.”

“You sure you want to take the kids? Later they make a rowdy again.”

“There are mothers, they where dare.” Zahra let out a small laugh as she looked at Mulan.

After seducing her mother for quite a while. Zea and Zizan visited Zahra's house. A large house but looks simple, also holds a lot of memories.

“Bu Zahra, Yes Allah. Mbokijum kangen loh, three weeks back home. Said the Father, Sister Zahra again there is business outside the city huh?” Sapa Mbokujum who immediately opened the door.

“Mr, he's home? When?”

“Two days ago, Mom. Loh, I didn't say?”

“Now where are you? What's he bringing?”

Mbokijum takes a long time to remember. Zahra who was impatient again waited, went straight to the room and checked. The worried Dean followed immediately.

“Stop! Don't log in!” Zahra shouted as she saw Dean's footsteps approaching the room.

“Why? Why can't you?” Dean shouted from outside. Look at Zahra random shuffling the closet, as well as the nightstand.

Hayoo, why can't Dean go into Zahra's room?

if the othor is in Zahra's position, also do not want Dean to go there, it is not yaaa ....

Ummm..

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