Exchange Myself for Justice

Chapter 30

Zahira just silently did not want to respond again to the words of her husband, fearing that later she would be swept away in her crush, not wanting to love too soon before proving herself the seriousness of the Man.

Not long ago two waiters of the restaurant had come to serve the menu they ordered. Zico held a special baby carpet and put Zafran to bed there.

Zico fills Zahira's plate first, serving the woman with care and affection.

"Eat, Deck," he handed me a plate that had been filled with rice and side dishes.

Zahira just nodded slowly, feeling somehow, the atmosphere was suddenly awkward because the man's grumpy and stiff attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Eat, honey, why dumb? Don't always look at me when you get a sentence," said the Judge staring seriously.

"Article?" asked Zahira did not understand, just heard there is a chapter like that.

"Yes, love, and will be punished with love for life" he replied, which again made Zahira unable to speak, it feels like the woman's heart is increasingly problematic if it is always faced with the kang gombal judge.

"I don't think you're in front of me, Mom, is this really my grumpy husband? Why am I suddenly so fond of ya, now,"

"Well! Why?" Zico was a little interested in the words of his wife.

"Who, because of the muttering of a supreme judge who used to be like a hungry lion, is now like an anggora cat" Zahira replied staring in disbelief.

"And I explained, bring the ferocious lion has become very obedient and gentle, because you are the master," Zico replied with a happy smile.

"Tau ah, there is your answer."

"Udah, let's eat soon, you'll be fuller later" The man looked so relaxed, while Zahira dissolved with her own feelings.

While eating, Tetiba Zafran cried. Zahira hastily washed her hands, but the husband forbids.

"No need, Dek, let me hold him, continue to eat you," he said, and immediately washed his hands and cradled the little baby.

"Why, Abi's son? You are bored just here yes, beware son, Umi same Abi eat for a while yes, out of it we will take a walk back on the beach," said the man to the baby.

Zahira immediately sped up her meal for Zico to finish his meal as well.

"Don't be in a hurry, Dek, I'm still patient" Zico chirped as he watched his wife gas-tipped finish her meal.

Zahira just nodded slowly, it felt like today her heart was almost wavering to see the gentle and caring attitude of Abi from her son.

Finished finishing his meal, Zahira immediately took over Zafran from his Abinya embrace. And allow it to eat more comfortably without haste.

Thankfully, the couple was finally able to enjoy the delicious food, which made their stomachs full and gave thanks.

After spending all day at the beach, the couple now come home feeling overwhelmed with happiness in their chest cavity.

Upon arrival at home, Zahira immediately took care of the tiny baby to bathe and give breast milk until he fell asleep again in the afternoon.

After putting Zafran to sleep, Zahira wakes up from her fall, unknowingly looking for the presence of her husband who did not appear after they separated in the doorway of the room.

"Sir, Bibik saw me enter the workroom, Non," replied Bibik looking at where his master had gone.

"Oh." The woman was oh ria, she went back into the room, not wanting to disturb the busyness of her husband.

Zahira immediately went to the bathroom to clean up, when she came out of the bathroom, Zico was already standing on the doorstep, making the woman jump.

"Hi, pretty, have a shower? It is worth the smell," she said with a gentle smile while looking closely at the wife's fully dressed body in long pajamas, but her hair was still wrapped in a towel.

"There is a bath, Mas, I prepared your change of clothes," said Zahira soon passed because he felt uncomfortable being stared at so closely.

"Okay, honey, thanks." Zico went into the bathroom immediately.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, because apart from the gaze of the Angora cat who had the hungry gaze of a lion. Suddenly the woman's heart was not calm. What if the man asks for his rights.

After providing a change of clothes, Zahira sat in front of the dressing table, which was certainly a new replacement table long after the poranda ravage was made by the judge while being a ferocious lion.

Zahira immediately wanted to open the winding towel that still closed her crown, but stopped when she saw her husband coming out of the bathroom.

"Why stop? Open up, I'm your husband. I want to see your pretty face when you're not wearing a hijab like you came to me that night" she said, which made her heart beat.

"L-yes, later," replied Zahira, for some reason she was still ashamed to open her aura. Honestly, only he was the first man to see her.

Zico just nodded, The man does not want to force, not want if the wife becomes afraid of him. He wanted to make the woman melt by herself in all her attitudes.

After wearing a change of clothes, Zico paid to return to work, because there are still many office jobs and duties from the state court that he completed.

"Sir, I'm back in the work room. If you miss a samperin, I'm happy to wait," he said, making the woman's face meet again. Why is this guy getting good at flirting.

"Well, would you like some tea, some coffee?" tanya Zahira tried to melt the atmosphere.

"Anything is okay, as long as you make it. Reduced sugar, lots of your smile so that more sweet and the atmosphere comes back to life when I see a smile on your lips," he replied back.

"Mas, why are you now a kang kombal anyway? Not to be withered," answered the woman still acting as hard as a stone, though her heart was almost gelatinous because of the rebuke and seduction of the Chief Justice.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't melt now, but I will keep trying. As long as you don't leave me. Always stay with me, so that I go back to the right path, I'm sure you're the only woman who has my heart" said Zico, looking serious without a flutter.

Zahira was silent only a thousand languages, did not know to answer much less, because everything had been broken with the words of the husband's earnestness.

The man approached where Zahira was still sitting in front of an ornamental mirror. The man tidied up his slightly messy hair after shampooing.

"Rest, later when the magrib I wake up," said Zico while giving a sign of affection on the wife's forehead.

Zahira's face flushed perfectly like wearing a blush-on. Back he felt the touch of a man who had been a year ago gave him a sense until now he never forgot.

Seriate....

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