Earth Angel

Chapter 78: The Fish Burn

This afternoon, arrsyad. Continuously hugging the body of the zhivana, his hand rubbed the still flat stomach of the zhivana. Sometimes there was laughter from both. The couple who are being hit by this happiness is unceasingly smiling.

"About the result of my hard work during the bed will be the baby how much."

Said the arrsyad innocently, suddenly making zhivana laugh amusedly.

Zhivana stroked the thick black hair of the arrsyad, the second position where zhivana sat leaning on the head of the bed, while the arrsyad slept on the lap of the zhivana.

"You, yes, I know. I love him as God."

"I want to get two right away, the twins to be funny."

"Pray only, may Allah grant your will, madam."

Arrsyad smiled and kissed zhivana.

"Assalamualaikum, the little baby who still has a mother's stomach. May the little baby be healthy always and be a son or daughter who is sholeh and shalihah. I hope there are two little babies in here." Say the arrsyad expectantly.

Zhivana smiled happily at him, her happiness and joy were always unceasingly felt. Having a husband like, arrsyad. What makes zhivana's life feel perfect is also very happy, and now God is adding to that happiness again. The presence of the fruit of love in his life makes a sense of happiness that feels more and more blushing filled the chest cavity.

"Mas, I'm hungry."

Hearing his wife say hungry, the arrsyad turned to the wall clock. Apparently it was lunch time, surely zhivana was already very hungry, let alone this morning zhivana only ate a little.

"Jude, let's eat first, what we want to eat, deck. Let me have bi yuni cook."

"I want to eat at home when you take me out, mas. The fish is good."

Arrsyad, who was already sitting down, immediately smiled when he heard his wife's request. What's possible, zhivana is cravings.

"Where to eat that, yeah. You want to eat that."

Zhivana nodded.

"You crave dear."

"I don't know, mas. All of a sudden I want to eat the grilled fish that's in the dining house, let's go there." Take it while pulling the hand of the arrsyad.

Arrsyad chuckled amusedly, for the first time zhivana wanted something let alone this looked very eager to obey.

"Let me buy the deck, you're here. I don't want a guy out there looking at you, you're a pretty asset of mine, deck."

Zhivana felt her cheeks heat up, if she was wearing a veil. Maybe the smile on his face was already expanding.

Beautiful asset? Just be right.

"Don't want a mas, I want to eat there with you."

If this is the case, how can arrsyad reject the wishes of his wife. In fact, arrsyad does not want his precious possessions to be stared at like by others.

Easily jealous, that's arrsyad. Jealousy always makes his heart weaken, a sense of chest tightness that hurts himself, making arrsyad always emotional.

"Originally keep going, let others know. That you are mine. And vice versa, I am yours. Dear."

Shaded eyes implying a deep sense of love it keeps the zhivana from blinking. Wh why? Why did he get this handsome soul mate. His face is very fancy. Moreover, his skin was as white as milk, as if never exposed to sunlight. His face was beautiful, like he had never felt the bitterness of life.

Every inch of face surface arrsyad, zhivana. Look carefully, but every day he sees. Why does it feel different this time.

The two looked at each other, imprinted from the iris of the eye that loved each other. Seconds, minutes, hours and even days that change months. Love is like growing up every day, there is a love that can not be said through words or to just be written in thousands or even millions is not enough. To describe the love that is embedded sincerely full of affection.

A heart full of loud thumping, feels thrilling. This time it feels different, a romantic impression in a relationship is indeed needed. Sweet words and false promises are not enough, evidence and behavior are more considered not real.

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With hands joined together, the two have arrived at a simple restaurant. There are many visitors, of course, because the food here is quite famous delicious.

"Mas sat there." Point the zhivana at a table near the glass that presents a view of the vast expanse of rice fields.

"Can't, deck. There's an om-om, see where there's two men too."

"I want to be there, I want you. How could they dare."

Zhivana just resigned, if it's like this. The fear of arrsyad being angry is unclear.

Zhivana has ordered grilled fish with a full portion, arrsyad. Very happy when he saw his wife eating very greedily.

Finish eating and paying, arrsyad go first to the minimarket ahead sebrang road. Zhivana's waiting for the parking lot.

When zhivana was looking around the neighborhood that looked clean, suddenly the red sports car stopped right in front of him. A man came out of the car and took off the sunglasses perched in his eyes.

"Assalamualaikum, miss. Are you the woman who helped me yesterday."

Zhivan turned his head, then recalled the events of yesterday.

"Ah yes sir, waalaikumsalam. Sorry I just remembered."

"It's okay, I'm so grateful to be reunited with you, miss."

Zhivana lowered her head slightly away from the man now in front of her.

adzril smiled a moment ago, his heart was already pounding fast. It is unexpected that today he will meet again with the veiled woman who has beautiful eyes.

"Are I a match with him. It's the second meeting, not that it's a sign that I'm with him to be united."

"Miss, may I have your home address?"

Zhivana twitched in wonder, let alone her heart feeling fear. Does this guy want to mess with her.

"For what?"

"I want to see your father"

"What's the matter with him?"

"To propose to you."

Deg

Zhivana was very surprised to hear that, if the arrsyad heard her speak like that, how.

"Sorry, my master has already dived"

Just now zhivana wanted to tell her that she was married, but the man's attention was immediately distracted by the sound of the device.

"Sorry, I think someone called."

It didn't take long, Adzril looked back at zhivana with a disappointed look. He had to go back to the company.

"I have to go back, lady. I promise to meet you again, asking for the answer I said. Excuse me first, assalamualaikum." Adzril said as he passed into the car.

"Eh, wait a minute, sir."

Unfortunately, Adzril's car is gone, away from the zhivana.

"Dec, you're doing it." Asked the arrsyad who was already standing beside zhivana.

Saw his wife staring at the red sports car, which was no stranger to him. But arrsyad does not care, many people who use cars with similar models.

"Mas, you. That was it"

"Udah come home, it's hot. I'm afraid you're sick."

"But mas. That,"

"Darling, let's get in the car, let's go straight home."

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