CONTAINS SEED CEO TITHES

CHAPTERS 10. ZAHRA'S MESSAGE

Satria and Aisha had arrived at the house of Joseph. Then they also took care of Mr. Joseph who had just returned from the house of Narandra's residence.

"Good afternoon Sir!" greet Satria.

"Lho, did you go with Den Satria Nak? You think you're still in the office?"

"No sir, earlier Ms. Zahra picked up so Aisyah's permission not to enter."

"Yes sir, Zahra invited Aisyah to go shopping. Oh yes sir, there is something I want to say, tomorrow we will get married."

"Kok rushed Den, Den Satria and Non Zahra were sure to continue the plan. You don't want our relationship to be bad if what Aden and Non Zahra want is not achieved."

"It's possible that the program failed, and Zahra wasn't pregnant. Wouldn't Den go to waste?"

"Every effort has a risk sir, whether or not it succeeds depends on the above."

"Yes the Den. But I hope, everything is thought through first, don't rush."

"We've thought about everything sir and all the equipment is ready. Tomorrow, at 10 a.m., the marriage contract will be executed."

"What about you Nduk? Are you sure you'll keep doing it? You won't regret it?"

"Yes sir, Ayesha is sure."

"Well if so, you can only pray that all plans run smoothly and Den Satria can soon become a parent."

"Aamiin, thank you sir. Oh yes sir, Later the driver will pick up Aisyah, tonight he must have stayed in the New house. You just stay there to accompany Aisha."

"Sorry Den, you're here. Let Aisha be there. You're okay Nduk, if you don't come?"

"But, you must take care of your health, eat regularly even though Aisyah is not here. Aisha doesn't want to see you sick."

"Yes Nduk, don't think about it. You just focus on your plan so you can succeed quickly."

Aisyah nodded, then she went to the kitchen to get a drink for Satria. But Satria refused and returned home.

Satria again reminded if the event will be held at 10, so Satria hoped that Mr. Yusuf will be present as a marriage guardian.

After leaving, Satria returned home and she did not find Zahra in the room. Then Satria went to the balcony and Zahra was there.

Zahra often spent more time there than going out. He'd rather be alone.

Without Zahra noticing, Satria hugged her waist from behind and kissed the nape and neck of the wife.

Zahra returned the husband's friendly embrace, then kissed his hand.

For a while they enjoy the romantic atmosphere they used to do every time Satria after home from the office.

"Mas, tomorrow Mas will officially belong to Aisyah as well, I beg you to love her, just as Mas loves me."

"Hemm, it can't be the same Ra. I love you, whereas with Aisyah, I don't have that taste."

"Must learn, for the sake of our children. I want our child to be born not because of coercion, but also because of love. I'm sure Mas can, Aisyah's a good girl and she's also pretty. Even prettier than me."

"Mas promise yes, love him even if only until our child is born."

Satria fell silent, she was actually heavy doing this marriage. Her love is only for Zahra and she is not sure she can love Aisyah.

"Why are you silent?"

"Hemm, okay! I'll try. I really don't think about Ra, why can you be this calm. Though tomorrow, you have to share a husband with another woman."

"All this I did for us and Narandra's family. I have to sacrifice for my happiness too. And I want to be a mother soon."

"Let's go in, look at Maghrib soon."

"So soon, I still want to be like this. Oh yes Mas, tomorrow after the show is over, I'm leaving right away."

"Where are you going, honey? You should stay here. I don't want you to go anywhere!" satria said as she turned Zahra's body until they faced each other.

Zahra smiled, then continued her words, "I want to see Mr/Mother Mas. Not for long, 3 weeks at most. I hope that after coming home from there, there's some good news from you guys."

"If I stay here, how will Mas focus on Aisyah. Stay with Aisyah Mas, use that time to foster affection between you."

"No Ra, I can't. I don't want to be apart from you for too long. We'd better cancel this plan and we'll get out of here to run our own lives."

"Don't Mas, would you like to see Papa disappointed. Mas Satria his only hope. We can't be selfish, this is all he asks of us."

Satria fell silent, he was too heavy to let Zahra go.

"If you don't just wait. We'll go together. If you need to take Aisyah."

"No Mas, I still have to leave tomorrow, Mother is very long and she has asked the brothers to gather all in the village."

"Please, sincerely my departure yes. I promise, I'll be back soon."

"One week, no more! I must have missed you."

"Alright, but if you and your mom give permission."

"I'll talk to them later. They let us stay too far away."

"Let's go in, we've been called, take a quick shower, let's get together."

"Yes, but kasi first dong," Satria pinta while pointing at her lips, cheeks and forehead.

Zahra almost forgot, because she was busy covering up her feelings so as not to cry.

After giving a few kisses, the two went back to the room to perform worship.

After finishing, Zahra invited Satria to the dining room, as Narandra and Gladis were already waiting for them.

When they arrived, Gladis pinched his lips, then he scathingly said, "Slowly, do you not know Zahra, if Papa has been hungry since then!

"Sorry Pa, Mas Satria came home late because he brought Aisyah first. Just a minute, Pa, Zahra's got the rice."

Zahra also took food for Narandra and Satria, after which it was new for himself.

Gladis was enjoying his meal. And her eating stopped as her phone rang. A friend was waiting for him outside.

That person was Herlina's man who brought medicine to carry out their plan.

"Where are you going Dis! Finish your food!" narandra Pinta.

"Awhile Pa, there's a friend outside. Gladis will return after seeing him."

Without waiting for a response, Gladis hurried away. And he saw a young man delivering the medicine and said, "Why do you have to use the medicine Mbak, natural is better."

Gladis glared, he felt displeased as the courier interfered with his problem.

The courier smiled, then left after receiving the money.

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