
A week had passed, the flooded land began to dry up. And these are the moments that have always been awaited by the droplets of this chick.
Honestly for this time, Zaira was afraid that her sealed land would be demolished by her husband. Zaira was not ready, she was still very embarrassed. Moreover, every day her husband was never absent from drinking milk to her, just opening it had made her body very tired, what if Zayan later ransacked the factory. Zaira was already goosebumps herself imagining it.
"Zaira, my dear, let's take a bath together" Zayan asked that morning.
"W-what, shower? N-no thanks, you go first, " replied Zaira. Zayan clucked bitterly to hear it, why his wife was so difficult to make out. And why is he still ashamed - shame the goat on him. Though Zayan had seen the top, but still his wife was still nervous if she was near him.
"You don't have to be ashamed, come on! Let's just say it's an exercise, so you don't feel sorry for me. I'm not ashamed of you, so why should you be ashamed" Zayan said.
"That's because you're a shameless chicken, don't equate me who's still innocent with your perverted brainy self!" zaira replied, because her husband always forced her.
"I'm a perverted brain?" zayan asked while pointing at himself.
"Yes, you perverted brain. Every day that you have in mind is just drinking milk, you are like a baby" said Zaira, yes even though Zaira actually enjoyed it. However, if every day his body feels pain and sore - achy.
"You're wrong Zaira, every day that's in my brain is not just about drinking milk" Zayan replied and then sat on his bed wrapped around a towel around his neck.
"What else is there, in that little brain of yours." replied Zaira, glaring in annoyance.
"In addition to thinking about drinking milk, I am also thinking about how to do tganu-nganu." said Zayan, speaking with open arms. Enough is enough, Zaira felt very embarrassed to have a husband who never thought before if talking. Until so upset, Zaira kicked Bok0ng Zayan until he fell down, after which Zaira quickly went to the bathroom and locked him. Afraid that the chicks are after him.
"Zaira!" he shouted, but Zaira did not care about him at all. Let her husband scream out there, Zaira won't open the door.
After finishing the bath, Zaira quickly put on her clothes. Because Zayan happened to be not in the room, maybe he went to the other bathroom and took a bath there.
Finished using clothes, Zaira also took Zayan clothes for her to prepare. However, Zayan asks Zaira to replace him.
"Prepare your work clothes, I'm going to the office this morning!" said Zayan, who had just finished bathing.
"You're not in college?" ask Zaira.
"No! Today Rafa and I are going to the office, so you go to college by yourself first" Zayan replied.
"Oh yes, it is,"
Zaira then prepared Zayan's work clothes, and other equipment.
"Will I see my sister in the afternoon?" ask Zaira.
"Go, but you'll have to be escorted by the driver. Don't go alone," Zaira nodded in understanding, nor did she want to meet let alone be disturbed by the forced planetary man.
After everything was done Zayan delivered Zaira first to the office, that was with all the drama that Zayan made. Starting from asking for a kiss and a very long hug. Making Zaira upset with her husband's attitude. It's weird in his opinion, but if Zayan doesn't exist. Zaira was always smiling when she imagined Zayan's spoiled behavior. Again, Zaira tried to fortify herself. Not to feel for Zayan. Although it was actually a taste it already existed without Zaira noticing. Ya Zaira loves Zayan with all her strangeness.
After returning home from college Zaira made an appointment with Zein to meet, she already missed her only sister terribly. Zaira wants Zein to stay with her, but Zein refuses. But Zein is really happy now. Now his life is not as difficult as it used to be, even every day he always holds hunger because his mother never cooks. And her father never gave her enough pocket money. Hunger always adorns his days.
But now everything is available, on Zayan's orders all Zein needs are provided by Zayan's men. Zayan is the sister-in-law in charge, he also actually wants Zein to stay with him. But Zayan did not insist either, for everything that was forced would not end well.
Zaira and Zein make an appointment at a restaurant, Zaira wants to treat her beloved sister to a good meal. Zaira also wanted to take him out for a walk and buy his belongings. Even though everything was fulfilled, Zaira still wanted to give something to her sister.
"Today they were both in the middle, in the restaurant and were about to order some food. "Order whatever you want, today you will treat you to a good meal" said Zaira.
"Well, I'll order some expensive and delicious food. Uh ... but what brother-in-law, will not be angry if the money is used to eat - eat by us?" zein asked worriedly, if his brother-in-law was angry with him for using his money to eat. It looks like this is an expensive restaurant.
"Calm down, you don't have to worry. Zayan is not a calculating person. Instead he was always angry if I didn't use the money he gave me," Zaira smiled happily at the thought of how sweet Zayan was.
'Don't fall in love with Zaira, you'll feel pain if she throws you away, ' Zaira's inner self.
"Sister, I want this message." Zein showed me a menu that looked really good.
"Well, I'd like to order the same meal as you, too,"
"When waiting for food to come, distractions come from unexpected people. Even Zaira had only seen it this time.
"Wah .. wah, the commoners are willing to sell themselves to be able to eat at a fancy restaurant huh, disgusting." he sneered while looking at Zaira. Zaira tried to ignore him, as she felt she did not know him. It's possible that the guy wasn't talking about Zaira.
"Who?" ask the female partner.
"Better you don't know, that woman is very far away from her class with us. We respectable women should not know or know her."
"What did he do, I was curious?"
"All I hear is that he framed a rich businessman's son to sleep with him and then they got married in the same way in the citizens' grub" he whispered at the end of the sentence, but it was still clearly heard in Zaira's ears.
Honestly, Zaira began to be uncomfortable, because the woman's speech was as if being addressed to her. But Zaira still wanted to confirm it first.
"really? Oh my gosh, it's really cheap 4n once that woman." replied the female colleague in a mocking tone.
"Yes, and worse. The itchy woman was still not satisfied with the rich businessman's son. And now it's starting to take on other young entrepreneurs. Really cheap4n, don't you think... Miss Zaira," he sneered in a disdainful tone.
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