Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Arrived - Arrived Matchmade
If you ask to separate



"Yes." Yeah." Answer Zahira.


Adam scratched his head that was not itching. This is what Zahira wants. Want to find where the rice boranan it if not in the place of origin. Adam got back into bed trying to offer another meal that was easy to get.


"The food is not in our place Yank. Do you want any other food. I'll make it." Adam said patiently.


Zahira pouted with her face bent.


"But I want to eat it. Mas.." Rengek Zahira's.


"What else is this experiment, Zahira.why is your behavior getting annoying anyway." Adam's heart thrashed while kneeling his temple.


"What if I make fried rice, would you?" Tell Adam who knows Zahira wants to.


"No way!" Zahira shook her head violently. People want to eat rice boranan kok not followed anyway, Zahira looks upset.


"So you have to find where? It's midnight Zahira.." Adam was also upset.


The woman was silent, her husband also said. But his stomach was really hungry, he just wanted to eat it.


"Well, if I want to eat..." Zahira thought for a moment before mentioning the other food.


Adam was so faithful to his wife's answer. Also anxious hope that Zahira's desire is not strange.


"Make me an orek tempeh and an omelet. How can you, Mas?" Ask Zahira. Choosing food that is easy to process, after all if he goes out in the middle of the night he will also not be able to. The weather is so cold.


Adam nodded his head.


"Yes, I can." Answer Adam. Fortunately Zahira could be persuaded, she was also able to cook it.


"Let's go to the kitchen!" Take Zahira with spirit.


Zahira just sat quietly in the chair while looking at Adam who was cooking for her. Lucky in the refrigerator there is still a supply of tempe. So the will of pregnant women is carried out. Adam seemed busy cooking it to finish quickly, pity the wife was starving. Not so long, the cooking was ready and ready to be enjoyed.


"Dear, please eat." Say Adam while serving rice plus orek tempe and omelet.


Zahira smiled happily. "Thank you, my mother." Her speech. Adam's cooking is really good. Zahira raised his thumb, praising the food he ate.


Fifteen minutes of Zahira is done. Then give the dirty dishes to Adam to be washed by her husband. Adam also did not mind if he had to wash the dishes back.


"Yank, let's go to the room." Pulling gently Zahira's hand.


Zahira nodded in response. But Zahira did not go to sleep immediately he sat down first on the bed resting for a moment his stomach after being fed. Adam was taken to dreamland.


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In the morning, Adam tells Zahira to iron his shabby work clothes. Approaching Zahira in the kitchen who is helping mom cook.


"Yank." Call Adam.


Zahira. "What's up, Mom?" Ask the girl.


"Please iron my work clothes." Adam Say.


Zahira stopped making the spices and washed his hands.


"Mom, I'll stay a while." Zahira said to her mother.


"Yes Nduk." Answer Mom while nodding.


Zahira took Adam's shirt and pants and ironed beside the television table while sitting on the chair.


"Mother I put my clothes on, too." Akmal extended his uniform to Zahira.


"Yes, you just put it there." Zahira.


After ironing, Zahira went into her room putting her husband's clothes on the bed. Adam himself was taking a bath after taking turns with Akmal. Suddenly Adam's phone rang there was a call coming in, Zahira saw it and the name 'Citra' on the screen of the phone.


He also raised it out of curiosity, why try early in the morning to have called the husband of the person, angry grunts.


"Ha-" Zahira's voice was immediately interrupted by Citra.


"Hallo Adam, you'll pick me up at home. Don't come for long, I'm waiting for you. Click." Say Image across there without giving a pause in each speech and then turn off the phone connection just like that.


Zahira clenched both of her hands. His emotions also peaked.


"Prophe Zahira is patient.." He muttered while neutralizing his anger because it was not good for the condition of the fetus.


Not long after Adam came into the room whistling.


"What a cry?" Zahira asked while holding her chest.


The handsome man smiled at his wife.


"Such sweet darling, you've already sorry Mas." Adam answered while wearing his work clothes.


"Oh yes, you were cheating on me. Said you were told to pick him up at his house." Zahira ketus.


Adam who was wearing a watch immediately turned to look at Zahira. For a moment he sighed, not wanting to make any more noise.


"Who cheated on Yank. I never cheated on you." Adam said, do not accept if you say move to another heart. In his heart was the name of Zahira.


"You are the same tenacious that. O yes, since when did Mas know that flirty girl's house?" Zahira asked full of questions.


For the sake of household harmony, Adam spoke honestly with Zahira if he ever helped his mother Citra who fell unconscious at home and took her to the hospital. Also about Citra who has long worked at her workplace.


"Sorry Yank, if Mas hasn't been honest with you." Adam said, holding Zahira's hands.


Zahira takes off Adam's rough hands.


"Mas, you yourself are the one who said the same to me lest there be any secrets. But why do you deny it." Said Zahira trying to hold tightness in the chest.


"She's just afraid you'll think of Yank, and then interrupt your pregnancy." Adam Said.


"Lie, tell me that I'm the same as me." Zahira.


"No problem Mas, if you prefer another girl than me who is now so ugly gini. I'll set you free if you ask for a split." Connect Zahira with a sad face.


"O Allah Yank, don't talk like that." Adam holds Zahira's body. He was afraid that his wife would mean it.


"The love is just the same as you Yank, you're the only one I want." Adam again.


Dert.. Adam's cell phone vibrated again.


Adam broke his arms and saw who was contacting him. Again the name of Citra. Zahira looked at her husband and without her expecting Adam instantly blocked the number from her phone.


*


"Ish. was even killed by his phone. Adam where the hell, was awaited from earlier but did not appear." The image of his own carving in front of his house awaits the arrival of Adam.


"Not yet to go, son?" Ask Mom Citra.


"Wait for Adam Mom, he hasn't picked me up yet. I called but the number wasn't active." Answer Image pout.


"Away, you're patient." Said Mother.


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Tbc.


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