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Cooking together and to Hanan's office

"Zahra" called Hanan when Zahra sat down.

"Why mas"

"Make a coffee pot of two cups"

"Well.. Really, I don't like coffee"

"The asking mass means to make mas"

"The time to drink two glasses at once mas, this afternoon in the office did not coffee"

"Ngopi but mas kangen your homemade coffee"

"Ooohhh.bentar ya mas"

"My coffee is dangerous for Hanan. Hehe... Make nyandu nih" inner.

"Why bengong ra"

"No papa, wait a moment"

Zahra got down and immediately headed to the kitchen. Hanan herself decided to take a shower. Zahra first came with a glass and coffee in a small thermos. He put it on the table.

"Udah... Where"

"It"

Zahra lifted a small flask and glass from her seat. Hanan put down the towel he was wearing to dry his hair and immediately rushed to drink Zahra's coffee.

"Cock for him a lot"

"Let's not bother going back and forth to the kitchen when you ask for coffee"

"Thank you very much, muuaahh"

Zahra was kissed again on her forehead.

"Kiss again, kiss again.. Mas nih"

"Name too dear"

"Goddess.. Buccins"

"Boiled boilers ready to eat.. Aaupp"

"Issha.. Mass"

Hanan and Zahra were running around in her room. I did not hear any calls from outside their room.

"Hanans.. Zahras.... "

Vienna walked towards Hanan and Zahra's room. Vienna knocked on the door several times but there was no answer, and Vienna opened the door and saw Hanan and Zahra running around until their rooms were in disarray.

Vienna simply looked at them by shaking her head and putting both of her hands in front of her chest.

"Ep.. Um.. Emm.. The agent was called not out"

"Well.. Ma'am Vienna"

"We've been waiting downstairs, you guys come down quickly"

"I-iya mbak" they answered compactly.

Hanan and Zahra came down.

"You are so old" gritted Hendra.

"sorry"

"So they ran around rich little boys in the room"

"Oohh kirain"

"Hanan, Zahra, we're going to leave today. You're all right at home"

"Mama, papa, bang Hendra just as Vienna will often stop here right"

"Yes, we'll come here often" replied Vienna.

"You take good care of yourself here, study diligently to improve your achievements"

"Yes pa"

"Hanan, take good care of Zahra"

"Yes pa, I'll take good care of Zahra"

"Yes, Assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Hanan and Zahra returned to the room after her extended family left her yard.

Afterwards Hanan and Zahra returned to the room to tidy up the mess they had made. Zahra felt tired, and she went to sleep.

*****

The next day, Zahra woke up early and prayed as usual. After that, Zahra went down to the kitchen to cook something.

"What should I do. Cooking cannot. Duh how is this, search on google but I'm afraid there is less... Ouchuhh... How's this"

"Zahras"

Calling Hanan who was already behind him made him even more dazed now.

"Mas Hanan"

"You're doing here, you're praying"

"Udah dong"

"Why not wake up"

"I'm sorry, I woke up first because I wanted to cook for mas"

"You can cook"

Zahra.

"Yes, you help the mas cut seasoning, nas ready everything"

"No papa mas"

"Yes not papa. Here's the apron"

Zahra gave him one apron and Zahra also put it on. Zahra to the difficulty of tying the rope behind him, Hanan who saw him immediately intervened helped him.

"Thank you"

"Sama-sama, let's start... You cut garlic, shallots, chili don't mostly ya"

"Yes mas"

While Zahra cut the seasoning, Hanan cut the vegetables and washed them. Some of the cooking they made.

Hanan practices carefully with Zahra. Zahra watched him closely and focused.

"It's try"

Zahra held onto the spatula Hanan gave her and began to stir it slowly.

"Look at me"

Feeling that Zahra's hand was still stiff, she also held the spatula and stirred it together. Zahra smiled at a glance.

It does not feel like the food is ready. They also took him to the dining table. They also eat together.

"That's delicious"

"Alhamdulillah, the chef is Hanan and Zahra"

"Hehehe"

Zahra devoured the food in front of her. Suddenly Hanan called out to her.

"Zahras"

"Hm.. Why mas"

"Today you went to the office"

"Well why mas. If the employee asks how"

"It's easy, come along"

"Why tumben mas, mas often miss the same me"

"Yes"

"Uhukis.. Uhuk.. Uhuk.. "

"Slow down Zahra"

"Yes mas kangen I mulu"

"It can't be yes"

"It's not like that, I'm in. But the reason is that we find out for ourselves"

"Yes Zahra"

"Wait a while, if you think about it I'm spoiled, same with me"

"During si, it's just asking you to go to the office for temenin mas, after all you have no cement at home. So, I'll take you"

"Ooh... "

"Not only that mas, mas also often asked to make coffee with me. Indeed the taste of coffee that makes the same makes me different"

"It's different, because it's made by a special person"

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. The more here, the more bucin the answer. The food was finished first"

"Yes, yes"

After breakfast, the two of them prepared to go to Hanan's office. Honestly, Zahra was nervous because this was the first time she stepped on a luxury building owned by her husband.

"Mas I'm scared"

"No papa, do not be afraid, we will go to a tall and slick building, not to a haunted house, you calm down"

Soon they arrived. Zahra was stunned to see the towering building that was in front of her. Zahra swallowed her rough saliva when she saw the luxurious building she had seen firsthand.

"Outside is good especially inside" inner.

"Come in, you don't have to worry"

Zahra nodded and opened the car door herself. He walked beside Hanan. Hanan. Zahra looked at Hanan and let out a long sigh. And they both came in.

The guards in front of Hanan's lobby nodded at them and they replied.

"Good morning sir"

"Good morning"

From a distance, many whispered to other employees.

"Eh.. Who is he"

"I don't know, later also Mr. Hanan told you"

"Break my heart"

"Sssstttt"

Zahra just smiled stiffly and uncharacteristically. It felt like he wanted to reach Hanan's room soon.

"Yuk through here that is not rame"

Zahra hesitated. Zahra tightened her hand to Hanan.

"You why"

"E-not papa mas, let's spit, into this shame"

Hanan nodded and squeezed the elevator that was already in front of him. They use elevators that are specifically for superiors so rarely use them.

Zahra breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the elevator wall.

"You why? Sick? "

"No, I was really nervous"

"Plandering"

"This is how many floors there are"

"25"

"Hhaaahhhh, the real mas"

"Yes"

"That's high"

"It's okay, if you go to papa's office bigger and taller than this"

"How many floors"

"30 more"

"Oh Allah, what dream can I marry the same mas whose parents have high company" inner.

"Yes, let's go to the room now"

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