Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH.12 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

“What's up, Beb? Why are you emotional gini?” ask Robert.

“Gue does not want Afkar to kill me,” Aurel replied with annoyance.

“Why did he suddenly kill you?” ask Robert.

“Don't know me, how did he say stupid man and ATM machine. Where does he know, huh?” aurel was confused.

“So, what will you do now, Beb?” robert asked.

“Gue will not stay silent, I will continue to try to make him believe again, if necessary I will trap him, so I can marry him,” said Aurel full of determination.

“Why did you catch up with that guy. Lo ‘kan already have me,” reply Robert.

“Lo will know from the beginning, if I just want his money, if he left me, then how I want to shop. My job where I can buy branded goods, not to mention lo who are lazy-malesan just want the warmth of my body I aja,” said Aurel.

And Aurel didn't know that it was recorded by Zhafira. Because, Aurel did not know that the woman sitting next to his seat was Afkar's wife.

“Let's just go from here, I want to take Afkar back, and it should. So, for a while we rarely meet,” continued Aurel. Then, they immediately left the place.

Zhafira immediately invited his friends to return to the office.

In the afternoon, Zhafira returned home from work. He was still confused to tell the incident to Afkar or not. On the street, Zhafira kept daydreaming until she was unaware that she had entered her yard.

Zhafira immediately went into the house. Papa Fadlan came home and sat in the living room with Mama Latifah and Syara.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Pa, Ma. Tumben Papa has come home,” said Zhafira.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” says all in unison.

“Yes, son, today there is no overtime. Is your husband not home yet?” ask Papa Fadlan.

“Oh ... Mas Afkar again has a job, Pa. He said, today marry in two places. So, night's home. Zhafira clean up first yes, Pa, Ma.”

My mom and dad nodded. Then, Zhafira walked into his room.

“Sister, Brother leave!” call Syara following Zhafira's steps.

“Udah can not work for Syara, Kak?” ask Syara.

“Well, it already exists,” replied Zhafira to make Syara confused.

“What's the job? How is there anyway?”

“And you become a lawyer tuh,” replied Zhafira ngasal.

“Lawyer?” lirih Syara seemed to think.

“Unemployment many events!” zhafira laughed.

“Lah, Brother. I'm serious, astagfirullah.” Syara scowled as well.

“Not yet notified HRD, Dek. If there is a vacancy in kok, so, just calm down. Udah ah, want to go to the room,” said Zhafira passed away to go to his room leaving Syara just like that.

“Luck Kak Fira, people have not finished talking live aja,” grumbled Syara passed go to the family room back to sit with Papa and Mama.

Zhafira immediately cleaned his body and while waiting for the prayer magrib Zhafira sat on the sofa.

Zhafira recalled Aurel's recording, immediately Zhafira took his phone and played back the recording to make sure that the sound was clear.

After listening to the recording, Zhafira went into the bathroom to make ablution.

When Zhafira went to the bathroom, Afkar entered the room and immediately sent the recording that had been played by Zhafira. Because, Afkar only heard a little. And Afkar waited for Zhafira himself to tell him about this tape.

After sending the recording. Afkar left the room again so Zhafira did not suspect anything.

Zhafira came out of the bathroom, as Afkar Afkar entered the room.

“Mas, just got home? How does it work?” ask Zhafira who just finished ablution.

“Alhamdulillah smoothly, Fir, so tired today, you want to pray? Wait a moment yes,” Afkar's word.

Zhafira nodded. Later, Zhafira went out for a while to make a warm drink, Zhafira made honey tea for Afkar. Zhafira immediately put the tea in utensils and waited for Afkar to finish bathing.

‘You are tired because of the burden of your mind, Mas, you have also been cheated. Our fate is the same, yesterday you made me rise, now I will help you spirit again,’ inner Zhafira while daydreaming.

“Eh, when did Mas come out of the bathroom? How neat,” reply Zhafira.

“What are you daydreaming about? Called how many times he did not hear,” asked Afkar sitting in front of Zhafira.

Zhafira shook his head and asked Afkar to start praying. After the maghrib prayer, Zhafira took Afkar out for dinner.

“Mas, this drink is drunk first, mumpung is still warm,” said Zhafira.

“Still yes, Fir.” Afkar received and immediately gulped down the drink made by his wife.

“Come, Mas, we have dinner. Later awaited by Papa and Mama,” said Zhafira who got the arm from Afkar.

“Fir, I'm here, so tired. Later if I'm hungry, it's easy for me to immediately run in the kitchen,” Afkar replied.

“Good dong same Mama and Papa. Later after Mas eat, can rest.”

Finally Afkar also according to his wife's words. While in the dining room, all seemed to stare at Afkar who was more silent.

“Afkar, what's up?” ask Papa.

“Eleh, Pa. At most Kak Afkar scolded Kak Fira tuh, Pa,” sambar Syara.

“Apparent, Deck. No, Mas Afkar was exhausted. But earlier Fira made a warm drink for Mas Afkar,” reply Zhafira.

“Yes is dong, son. So ‘kan Mama Proud,” chirps Mama Latifah mouched her smile.

“Afkar gapapa, Pa, Mom. Afkar exhausted,” said Afkar.

“Gapa, Son. After this break, may tomorrow be fresh again,” Mama Latifah reply.

“Fira, do not disturb your husband,” recalls Papa Fadlan.

“Hahaha, no, Pa.” Zhafira only silently glanced at Afkar who looked dreamy.

‘May your heart soon improve, Mas,’ Inner Zhafira stared at Afkar deeply.

They also finished their dinner.

After dinner, Afkar immediately lay down his body pretending to sleep, even though Afkar was thinking Aurel who could do all that.

Not only that, Afka thought about the voice recording that was on Zhafira, ‘Zhafira got the recording from where, or Zhafira had lunch at the same place. But, kok Zhafira is not angry with me,’ Afkar thought.

In contrast to Zhafira who returned to find Afkar who daydreamed. Zhafira thought, ‘How can I comfort my current husband.’

‘Ah yes, I know. Mas Afkar will not let me out alone, I try deh,’ inner Zhafira while smiling alone.

Zhafira approaching on Afkar, “Mas, Fira exit permit yes, not long time, at most 1 hour.”

“Where are you going, Fir? It can't be tomorrow. I was lazy to come out,” asked Afkar staring at Zhafira who was ready to leave.

“Fira not talking Mas kok, Fira just permission doang. Fira wants to buy something, Assalamualaikum.” Fira went straight out of the room.

Afkar immediately grabbed his jacket and put it on. Then, out of the room followed Zhafira.

“Lho, Why? ‘And I want to go alone,” asked Zhafira when he saw there was Afkar who was ready to stand beside him.

“Udah, gapapa. Mas inter ala. Yuk we ride the motor,” Afkar replied.

“Eits, where are you going?” ask Syara who suddenly appeared.

“You get there,” Zhafira answers ngasal.

“Iya, Brother Yes. Whatever. If you want to go out, I send a snack dong, Kak,” said Syara.

“Okay, where's the money?”

“Lo very calculated anyway, Kak!” exclaim Syara.

“Canda times, here I buy ntar. Patience, yes. You see I'll be a long time,” reply Zhafira.

Zhafira drew closer to Syara's ear whispering something, “Mau dated first,” continued Zhafira smiled and ran out directly followed by Afkar.