Exchange Myself for Justice

Chapter 34

"Eh, Mas, where's Zafran?" zahira asked as she saw the handsome man walking alone towards her without the tiny baby.

"Zafran sleeps, Dek, my son is very smart and very smart," he replied, clinging to his arms around Zahira's waist.

"Mas, look out, I'm watered again these flowers," said Zahira wanted to parade a little away.

"Don't just water the flowers, sometimes my heart dong, let the flowers flow when with you," replied the man who made Zahira's face meet.

"Oh Allah, why do you bother so much" the woman's great-granddaughter felt increasingly uncomfortable being shackled by her husband's hands.

"No pa-pa unsettles his own wife, let it be more affection and love" he replied indifferently while stealing a kiss on Zahira's smooth cheek from the side.

"Mas Zi!" the woman was getting embarrassed.

"Yes Dek Za!" she smiled faintly, her hands hugging tightly.

"Mas, I'm serious, I can't move," the woman said.

"Tell me first that you love me" said Zico as the judge gave his conditional release.

"Eh, how could that be. It's called cheating" replied Zahira did not accept the conditions her husband wanted.

"It's not cheating, honey, I know you already have the thrill of love for me, too" Zico said confidently.

"Ish, you know what. You know where my heart comes from."

"Yes, you know, because of your face that always blushes when close to me. Come on, honey, I want to hear those sacred words coming out of your lips, I also want to be the happiest man in the world because it's loved by a woman like you."

Zico leaned his head on Zahira's shoulder and looked on pity, the woman growing more and more clueless with her feelings. Is it true what Zico said that he really loved the father of his son.

"Come dong, Deck, please!" whining The man was so spoiled. Zahira looked at Zico from, there was a feeling of unbearability. Would those words of confession make him happy?

"Mas, weren't you able to deduce for yourself how I felt, so let alone having to say it," the woman turned her eyes away.

"But I want to hear straight from your lips, Dek. Is it that hard to say?" tanyanya wants to know the heart of the wife.

"Yes well, but the promise after this is off, yes" he asked seriously.

"Okay, promise!"

"I love you Mas, I love, I love you my husband, the priest of my afterlife."

Finally after a full moon the sacred word came out of those tiny lips. Zico stared deeply at his wife. Instantly both hands removed the slender waist of the mother from her child.

"Dec, can you repeat again? In a moment, I must capture this happy moment." Zico pulled out his phone and turned on the video record.

Zahira had to repeat his words. The woman was anxious to see her husband's behavior. I want to be angry, but I am so dear. I want to be angry, but also love. Ah, is that true?

Finally, the woman with one child could only smile while shaking her head. Zico doesn't stop saying thank you.

"Thank you, baby, I'm so happy today, as if all the tiredness in my mind just vanished" he said honestly.

"Aamiin, O God." Connect Zico to guarantee.

"Honey, tonight we're dinner yuk," Zico asked with a gentle smile.

"May, but Zafran was taken, right?" tanyanya did not want to leave the Son.

"No, yes he was taken. Where might I want to leave my baby."

"Hmm, alright, I finish my work first. Abis praying magrib we go," said Zahira.

"OK, Honey. Can I help you?"

"No! Hardly forbidden. You better see that little baby inside, how do you know he's awake" the woman's intrusion.

"No want! It is strictly forbidden to refuse help from a beloved husband. For do not hinder when your husband is seeking reward" the man denied. A faint smile framed on her lips.

Zahira just shook his head, he forgot that the Man in front of him was a Judge, then of course he would have a certain way to break the card of his interlocutor.

"Yaudah, you do it until you run, Mas. I'm so grateful for your sincere help in that no mode" Zahira replied as she handed over the water slang to her husband. It seemed that the man had also forgotten that the woman before him was a prospective lawyer, and of course he had the politics to drown out the arguments his opponents argued over.

"Eh, honey, where are you going?" zico shouted as his wife stepped away from him.

"You take a shower, my mother, get ready for dinner tonight" replied the woman smiling happily and moving on.

Zico just shook his head, he immediately carried out the duties of his favorite woman who had a unique character. Finished watering all the flowers and trees mango, honey guava, durian grafts in the backyard, Zico immediately left the place.

The man slowly came in, but he found Zahira falling asleep beside his little son.

"Subhanallah, he said he wanted to take a shower and get ready. Good thing I love to die, Dek, if it's over you I bite," he muttered himself while lying next to the woman he just picked up.

Zico hugged Zahira from behind, he stared at the wall clock still showing at half-five in the afternoon, it was a sign there was still about an hour left to bathe and prepare.

The man's hand began to riot in the body of the wife who was still wrapped by shar'i cloth. His actions made Zahira open her eyes perfectly.

"Mas, what are you doing? Geez, you're starting to riot again." The woman wanted to rebel but immediately Zico was already on top of her body, so the woman's lips were suddenly mute.

"Darling, I want to again yes," he said expectantly and his eyes were filled with mist.

"But, Mas..."

"There's still an hour for us to pick up the reward, Dek," Zico cut, making Zahira unable to dwell. If the husband wants, then he cannot refuse, while his body is healthy Wal Afiat, then the law must serve in order to get ridho and reward for pleasing the husband.

Zahira just nodded thinly, and resigned to say bismillah. finally the adult man can again master the soul and body of the wife in the afternoon. Although the bed waves are so fierce, but do not wake the tiny baby on it.

What a very attentive baby to Umi and Abinya. Zico smiled with satisfaction when he saw that his wife was already standing beside him.

Seriate....

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