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Surprises...

The next morning, Zahira is seen preparing her husband's work clothes while Adam is taking a bath. A few minutes later the handsome man came out with his wet hair, Zahira turned her head.

"Mas, your work clothes have been prepared, yes, I want to go out first." Zahira.

Adam nodded silently and put on his clothes.

Zahira helps the mother-in-law arrange food on the dining table. Zahira woke up bad luck so he did not have time to help the in-laws cook. He had a hard time closing his eyes last night and could only sleep at the hour that had shown him at half-elevenpm.

"Now you call your husband son." Mother's orders are done arranging breakfast at the table.

"Yes, Mom." Zahira answered and then stepped into the room to call her husband.

Chequek..

Zahira opened the door of her room and Adam turned his head. The man who was her husband was well-groomed.

"Mas, let's have breakfast. The food is ready." Zahira.

"Kiss first thing in the morning." Adam pointed at his lips.

Zahira smiled then tiptoed a glance at those lips. But Adam was not satisfied so he asked for a longer one.

"Later tonight prepare yourself." Adam's whisper in Zahira's ear. Zahira was embarrassed to know what her husband meant. Zahira just nodded her head in understanding.

"Let's get out." Adam took Zahira's hand to the dinner table. Then pull the chair to let the woman sit.

Zahira quickly brought a breakfast menu for Adam and himself.

Dert. dert. Adam's cell phone rang in his pants pocket.

Adam who was about to feed his mouth had to stop to see who was calling. Again only a number, but Adam can guess who the owner of the number even though he did not keep it.

"Who is Mas?" Ask Zahira while eating.

"Nobody." Adam answered briefly and then turned off the connection and put his phone on the table.

"Well, aren't you ready yet?" Zahira asked to look at the clothes of Father who was still wearing casual clothes.

"It just so happens that today I don't have a teaching schedule." The answer.

"O." OH.." Anguk Zahira's.

Fifteen minutes later they had finished breakfast. Adam went into the room to get his briefcase. Zahira drove the man forward.

"Mas, you haven't given me monthly money." Zahira.

"You've put it on the dresser." Adam answered while poking Zahira's nose. Adam will not forget the wife's living each month.

Zahira just grinned. "Kirain Mas forgot." Legally.

Adam smiled.

"No, I'm leaving." Say it while peeping Zahira's forehead.

Adam bowed his head saying goodbye with the baby.

"Papa work first Dek, does Adek want later?" Ask Adam while stroking the distended stomach.

"There's no Papa.." Zahira is representing.

Adam smiled faintly and then straightened his body.

"Don't bring anything?" Adam asked again.

"Look at it later." Zahira answered while kissing the back of Adam's hand.

"Let me know, if you want to eat something." Her speech.

Zahira nodded. "I'll call you if I want to." Zahira answered with a smile.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Adam's.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Zahira answered with a chest.

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As soon as Adam was sitting at his cubicle table, Andi approached his best friend. He wanted to talk about Adam willingly helping the cunning girl, Citra.

"Dam, yesterday you were desperate to use the conch to poison everything." Andi.

"It doesn't matter where I know. What am I afraid of when Zahira finds out how it is? Be prepared to be quiet with your wife and I won't help you anymore." Andi replied ketus mixed with annoyance as well.

"Yes, don't let Zahira know." Adam answered lightly to make Andi shake his head.

It's hard to warn this man, Andi thought. Then back to his seat. All his colleagues have also started to arrive including Citra as well. The girl silently smiled at Adam, but Adam did not see her and it was known to Andi.

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At Adam's house.

"Do you cook what kind of gini day?" Ask Mom to approach Zahira in the kitchen.

Zahira.

"I made a capcay Mom." Answer Zahira who seems busy with processed cooking. I also fry chicken krispi.

"But a lot?" Ask Mom again.

Zahira smiles. "I want to make a surprise for Mas Adam Bu, I will never bring lunch for Mas Adam. So later when lunch time comes I'll go there to send this food. And for Andi too." Zahira.

"Oh.." Mother nodded.

"Want you help?" Bargainly.

"Can." Zahira replied and told her to fry her chicken.

An hour later Zahira's cooking was all ripe. Zahira also arranged it in a stainless row. She also helped wash the cooking utensils.

"Already adzan dzuhur you pray first. You'll be delivered to me later, yeah, don't go alone." Say Mother.

Zahira nodded then walked to the bathroom and also prayed Dzuhur. Zahira is neat with his robe and rectangular veil. I've been waiting for Zahira up ahead.

"Let's go in, son, and here's the challenge." Mother said as she reached out to Zahira.

Zahira kisses the mother's hand. "Go first, ma'am. Assalamu'alaikum." Pamphitt.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Mother.

On the way to Adam's office, Dad drove his car at a moderate speed.

"Have you been to your husband's office, son?" Ask Dad.

"Never Well, this first one." Answer Zahira.

"But you already know the place, right?" Ask Dad again.

Zahira nodded. "Know Well." Answer Zahira.

Thirty minutes later, Dad's car had gone into Adam's office. Zahira also came down.

"Dad is also on business so can't take you inside. When you're done, call Dad.." Her speech.

"Yes, I'll call Zahira." Answer with a smile.

Dad's car passed and Zahira went into the lobby waiting for Adam and sat there. After a few minutes, the office employees were out looking for lunch.

Zahira smiled she was impatient to see Adam who would be surprised to see himself in this office, especially delivering lunch as well.

But Zahira's eyes squinted when she saw the figure of a woman she knew very well walking by her husband's side, the two also chatted and looked so familiar. Zahira's chest rumbled with anger, since when did they both come that far.

Zahira walked closer and stopped their steps where Andi was there.

"Zahira?" Adam was surprised to see his wife in his office.

Plaque..

Without ba-bi-bu Zahira slapping Citra's cheek.

"Zahira! What the fuck!" Jerk Adam.

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