Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Meet Imagery

"Adammit.." Call a beautiful girl who is dressed a little openly walking closer towards them.

Adam and Zahira turned their heads, they were surprised to see who was calling. It turns out that person is the image of the girl who was so obsessed with Adam while on campus first. The image of one of the girls who liked Adam so much that the girl had confessed to other students if she was Adam's lover.

"Over time you don't see me, you're getting good-looking, Dam." Citra's speech showing her best smile also extended her hand to Adam but Adam did not reply to Citra's hand.

The image smiled wryly as Adam did not shake his hand. He turned to Zahira, who was holding Adam's arm.

"I think I've seen you, but where?" The image felt familiar with Zahira's face.

"Yes, I was a big brother in high school first." Zahira replied so Citra would remember her.

"Well, yes, I remember now." Say Citra mangosteen-mangut.

"Are you two in a relationship?" Citra asked in surprise looking at Adam and Zahira in turn.

Adam was a very difficult man to approach long ago. And now after a long time did not meet, he instead saw Adam walk with a woman even to join hands all. Adam is among the men who most dislike being touched by other women. Even though women are beautiful.

"Yes, she's my wife." Adam immediately introduced Zahira as his wife.

Zahira only showed her sweet smile to Citra.

Degs..

"W-what!!" Imagery surprised. The image does not expect if Adam is married and more surprising is with his underclassmen in high school.

The image scanned Zahira's appearance from top to bottom which he thought was ordinary and even still lost much beauty to him. What did Adam like about this girl? For Citra, Zahira is very inappropriate when it comes to Adam.

"It turns out your taste is low too, Dam." The image mocked Zahira's appearance which she thought was not fashionable.

"Biarin of you spit out aurat." Inner Zahira was annoyed at looking at Citra with a cynical look.

"Yes, you yourself are better in appearance, so dare to mock my wife!" Adam's reply was fierce, he did not accept Zahira being demeaned like this.

The image seemed nervous with Adam's sharp gaze but he tried to be ordinary.

"Y-yes, I still can't believe you can marry a girl like her." Citra still replied with a haughty tone.

"Haduh.ja still like ngredahin others, never changed, huh.." Inner Zahira again.

Adam looked at the cynical image. "Nothing to do with you, who to marry." Answer Adam flat.

Adam was caught off guard by the attitude of the girl before him.

"Let's go, let's say you want to eat fried rice." Adam said so gently to Zahira.

Zahira nodded. "Let's go I'm hungry too." Reply with a sweet smile while hugging her husband's arm.

The image was infuriated by the sight he saw. They seemed to deliberately spread affection in front of him.

"Just look at you guys, just look at it later." Mumbled Citra annoyed.

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Adam ordered two servings of fried rice sold by the roadside. Sitting on the mat that has been provided with other buyers who are also still waiting in line.

"What do you want to drink?" Adam looked at Zahira who was sitting next to him.

"Tea is warm." Answer Zahira.

"Please enjoy my son." He said friendly and then switched to serving to other buyers.

With the spirit of Zahira eating the fried rice. Adam smiled faintly at his wife who was so greedy to eat him. Adam thought the wife would be angry with him because suddenly they had to meet a cocky girl named Citra.

It turns out that Adam's guess was wrong, Zahira was just mediocre when he saw the existence of Citra. Maybe because Zahira already knew that once between him and Citra there was no relationship until Zahira did not ignore him.

"Resume the fried rice yank." Adam said on the sidelines.

"Surely Mas, without you telling me I'll finish this fried rice." Answer Zahira.

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The night breeze started to touch Zahira's thin skin, she felt cold behind her husband's back. Zahira tightened her arms to Adam. Adam, who realized that Zahira's embrace was getting tighter, began to reduce the speed of his motorbike because he knew that his wife must be cold.

"You're cold Yank?" Adam asked a little loudly behind the helmet he was wearing.

"Yes, it's so cold." Zahira replied while nodding.

How not to get cold because it's already half eleven in the evening. After they had eaten the fried rice earlier, Adam and Zahira continued their walk again in the square. Because it also happens that there is an inter-school band festival that shows his talent in the field of music. Because it was too fun to enjoy every song that was performed until Zahira and Adam to forget the time that had gone on at night.

"Why stop?" Zahira asked confusedly and released her embrace on Adam's body.

Adam was forced to stop for a while on the roadside to give his jacket to Zahira because he knew that his wife was not strong enough to withstand the cold especially at night. Adam took off his helmet and looked back.

"You're wearing a jacket?" Adam was very worried that Zahira would get the flu and get sick from the night breeze.

"No need to wear the jacket. I'm really okay." Zahira refused to wear a jacket so Adam could not force anymore

"Know Gini Mas use the car just so you don't get cold when you go home."

Why he did not think to use a four-wheeled vehicle.

"No problem, it's just the wind at night. Come home at half-eleven." Take Zahira while looking at the tiny clock on her left wrist.

Adam nodded he put his helmet back on and started his motorcycle. At eleven, they arrived home. The state of the house has been empty all the lights have also been turned off.

Adam and Zahira immediately went into the room and they both washed their faces and brushed their teeth after changing.

"Our mother has not prayed Isya." Zahira reminds Adam when Adam also went into the bathroom.

"Yes Mas know, now you wudhu we continue to pray together." Adam told Zahira to take the water first.

Finished prayers Zahira congregation immediately lay down his slender body on the mattress he was sleepy heavy.

"Congratulations huh?" Adam asked and lay down beside his wife.

"Yes, it's so sleepy." Zahira answered while yawning.

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