Flowers from Heaven II

Eps. 70

Arka returned home, without returning to the Office. Arka dropped Rio off at the office, he immediately drove his car away from the office. Arka stopped his car in a lined up shop. He bought a bouquet of roses, with a piece of greeting paper. After finishing Arka drove the car again very quickly because he could not wait to go home.

Arriving at home, Arka stepped her feet steadily. He immediately looked for his wife, but Zahra was not on the ground floor either.

"Zahra where's Bi?" ask Arka to Rani who is cleaning the house

"Mother Zahra is on top of den." replied Rani quickly.

Rani did not expect Arka's face was just beaming again, after almost a week putting on her gloomy face.

Arka climbed the stairs with a little run, a bunch of bouquets of roses that she kept behind her back.

When he reached the top floor, before he could enter the room, Arka saw the door to the balcony open.

"Darling.." said Arka with a beaming face.

Sure enough Zahra was sitting on the top balcony, enjoying the morning air, while reading the Qur'an. Zahra turned to Arka who called out to her.

"Cock you here?" asked Zahra in astonishment

"I prepare a drink first" continued Zahra with cold nature, regardless of Arka

Arka then thrust the flower, before Zahra set her foot back in.

Zahra was very impressed by what she saw in her husband's hand.

"Sorry.. I'm sorry." said Arka, his eyes began to round

"I can't keep going like this, I miss your warmth." Arka continued in a soft voice, with great difficulty holding back her tears

Zahra could not answer anything, her tears began to melt soaking her cheeks which were clearly visible because she was not using a veil.

Then Zahra hugged her husband's body tightly.

"I beg you to trust me." said Arka who returned his wife's embrace tightly

"I'm sorry.. Sorry for my attitude towards you, I'm sorry" said Zahra, who also regretted everything

Arka and Zahra sat together with a kiss on the balcony upstairs.

Laughing, joking with each other.

"Oh yes Mas, I cook first yaa, you must report." said Zahra stopped his conversation, and was about to stand up leaving Arka

"No need to bother baby, I want to have lunch together with you outside. We have not been walking together for a long time" said Arka while pulling Zahra's hand gently and making Zahra so sit on his lap

"Malu Mas.. was afraid that someone would see" said Zahra because she saw her husband would kiss, but Arka ignored Zahra's words, she continued to land her kiss on the thin lips of Zahra.

Zahra who revolted for fear that someone saw it, was immediately released by Arka. Arka looked at the bring, in the backyard there was Ijah who was flipping the clothesline.

"Bi. come here" Arka told Ijah.

Ijah understood and went straight up to Arka and Zahra on the balcony.

"Well, can you help me?" ask me when I get to the balcony

"Today Zahra will not cook, you will cook.. Don't do much because we won't eat at home. Later I told Mom" said Arka explained and told Ijah

"Good with it." answered Ijah quickly

"Thank you Bi." said Zahra as Ijah walked back inside and headed straight for the kitchen.

Arka and Zahra had told Nisa and said goodbye to a walk together. Of course Nisa allows it without a second thought. Arka and Zahra got into the car and went to a large mall in Surabaya.

After arriving, Arka immediately invited Zahra to eat at her favorite restaurant.

Without Arka knowing, there were those who secretly noticed her. Not only that, he even followed Arka and Zahra.

Arriving at the restaurant, Arka ordered some food dishes approved by Zahra. The food did not come long. Arka and Zahra eat with their mesra. Arka occasionally feeds Zahra.

After the food runs out, Arka invites Zahra to shop whatever she wants. Stay with each other.

Someone who follows the Arka, occasionally taking pictures of Arka who was with Zahra with his camera.

Arka did not suspect anyone at all, he even enjoyed being with his wife.

After shopping Arka took Zahra to the Muslim salon, he gave treatment to spoil his wife, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot.

"Why are we here?" asked Zahra when she entered the Muslim salon

"Pamper yourself dear." replied Arka with a fluffy smile

"Welcome Mr. Arka, Mrs Zahra.. Please enter the room, we have prepared everything" said the waiter welcomed Arka and Zahra, who turned out to have Arka message through his cellphone

"This is a list of your care, ma'am." continued the waiter handed the list

Zahra actually never had such treatment, this was her first time, she was quite nervous, she kept holding Arka's hand to ask to be accompanied.

"What is this not excessive?" asked Zahra while whispering hoping not to be heard by the servants who are also women all

"No dear.. So this is nothing with your tiredness every day" replied Arka quietly as well

Zahra was silent, because the maid who would become a therapist for Zahra had brought her kimono towels and towels.

"Please Madam, take off your shirt and use this" he said very politely and kindly

Zahra accepted it, she looked very awkward and embarrassed by the clothes.

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Someone who spies Arka still waiting in front of the Muslim salon. He was very focused with focus.

Suddenly I heard the phone ringing.

"Krieig.. Kriiiinggg.." the voice from behind the reconnaissance man's jacket

He quickly picked up his phone and hurriedly received the call.

"Halooo boss." he said hello first with his mouth closed, like whispering

"How was it today?" ask from far away

"Still monitoring the boss." he replied quickly

"Well, give me a report!" said the woman across there and turned off her phone

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Arka and Zahra have been in the salon for a long time. Until the time Ashar arrived, Arka then took Zahra home and pray Ashar at home.

The spy, who kept following him, did not see any suspicious signs from Arka and Zahra. After following all the way to the front of the house of Arka, the spy went and met his boss who was waiting for it.

The spy, who was a man, gave the boss a brown envelope, a beautiful woman with long hair, neat clothes with open arms and long pants that form the curves of his body was impressed sexy.

"This is the result of our reconnaissance.. Arkana Swain's wife, Azzahra, was a teacher, and Arkana seemed to love her very much" the spy said

The woman opened a brown envelope containing Zahra's self-data, which she had obtained from her surveillance for several days.

"good.. We set the next plan" the woman told the men she paid