
Along the way no one opened Zahra's voice glancing at Mr. Arga in focus with his phone. Zahra's intentions wanted to be her captive but hesitated it felt like today was a tiring day and a strange day for her. The more Zahra thought about the sense of regret in her, the deeper she felt in her heart.
Arriving in the courtyard of Mr. Arga's house, Zahra was unceasingly amazed when he saw the luxurious house in front of Mr. Arga Zahra thinking how much wealth a Mr. Arga to his house was as luxurious and as big as this, because for Zahra to see a luxury house only ever seen on TV alone. However, now he was standing right in the yard of the house that might have never been thought of before.
"Are you going to stand there and look at my house?" tannya Mr. Arga.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahra subconsciously replied and nodded her head without turning her eyes to the source of the voice.
"Alright, just keep standing there." Order Mr. Arga and pass into the house and ignore the servants who lined up to welcome his arrival.
"Eh, that's not what I meant..." Zahra awakens from her charms and steps up to follow Mr. Arga into the house.
Mashaallah the rich man so yes, just go home greeted with a well-lined floater, this is the sultan. Zahra thought as she watched the servants greet her respectfully.
When in confusion because he did not know where to go after entering the luxury house Zahra decided to look for the whereabouts of Mr. Arga her husband.
"Excuse me, would you please tell me where Mr Arga is?" zahra's tannya on one of the maids.
"Mr Arga is there..." Uncompleted the maid replied, from behind Zahra came the voice of a man.
"Mr Arga is in her study, madam. Introduce me Sofyan the butler of this house just call me Mr. Yan and he told me to drive you to the room to rest." A middle-aged man explained by leading Zahra into the elevator.
Notification yes Mr. Arga's house is like a big and luxurious mantion on the fourth floor.
the lower floor is dedicated to guests, the second floor has a room and also a fitness place, the third floor for him to work and the top floor of Mr. Arga's bedroom and also a place for him to relax.
"The house really is. until there is an elevator too." murmured Zahra.
"Em are we heading for the fourth floor?" said Zahra while glancing at Mr. Sofyan.
"Yes, Madam. The fourth floor of Mr. Arga's room."
"It's so high, why does he like to be in a high place anyway, if it falls ill." murmured Zahra lirih. However, it was still heard by mr. Yan.
This young mistress is so innocent from where you got her, but it's good that you finally got a companion to life.Thank God.
"God is so beautiful pantesan he chose the top floor to be his room, wow really amazing." Zahra was unceasingly muttering at the beautiful view from the glass-walled room on the south side.
"I'd better clean myself first, after that I'll settle my eyes to see this scene" Zahra told herself.
"H wait, I'm not here to bring anything, all my clothes and things are still in the contract, then what should I wear? Oh not that Mr. Yan said that all my needs have been prepared, I look for them first."
Meanwhile on the third floor.
"How did you deliver it." Mr. Arga closed the document he was reading and removed his glasses after Mr. Yan entered.
"According to your orders, sir, I have delivered the Lady upstairs." Mr. Yan replied respectfully.
"Good, you prepared what I told you to."
"Already, Master." Mr. Yan handed the green map to Mr. Arga.
"All right, you can go,"
I want to know what my little rabbit is doing in my room. Inner Lord Arga Serayan walked towards the fourth floor by showing both ends of his lips pulled upwards.
In the fourth floor room.
Zahra continued to be privileged because what was said by Pak yan was not just a joke, all his needs were neatly arranged in the room. Zahra felt like a dream because in an instant he married a rich man and was now in his room bearada. After ending the admiration and wonder that was happening to her, Zahra went into the bathroom.
While Arga was observing every corner of his room nothing changed to smell the smell of female perfume and water gemricik from inside the bathroom.
After finishing Zahra came out of the bathroom and went to meha makeup to dry the hair that is now wrapped in a small towel and there she put her hijab and veil.
Unwittingly, Zahra noticed a pair of eagle eyes behind the sofa. Arga was looking at everything Zahra did, and now even Zahra's beautiful face was clearly visible because she was not wearing her hijab or veil.
As if someone was watching Zahra also distributed his food throughout the room and how shocked he found Arga was sitting on the sofa and was looking at him closely.
Zahra did not know what to do, her cheeks were red as a tomato because she was ashamed even she cursed her stupidity that did not bring her hijab and veil into the bathroom. Without Zahra knowing Arga has been behind him.