Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH. 17- Forced to Marry Penghulu

“Fir, we will go home to Jakarta and there is an unfinished problem. I'm sorry I got you involved. From now on, you're my pick-up job, and I'm gonna have to move somewhere else, so Aurel can't find any traces of us. How's it? You agree?” Afkar.

“I recite whatever Mas said. But, really, my dear is the same?” ask Zhafira to make sure.

“Zhafira Adzra Nadhifa, I love you, love you and want to live forever in the bonds of marriage with you. Do you still doubt me?”

Zhafira shook her head and hugged Afkar tightly.

“Yaudah, yuk, ntar kemalaman,” said Afkar brought a suitcase belonging to Zhafira holding him walk out of the room.

Ternya Syara has been waiting in the living room, “Duh, the newlyweds are yes, so sweet deh. When can I be so.”

“Makanya cepet nikah, Dek!” chirping Zhafira.

“Wedlock, who's married? Hilalnya people are not yet visible,” reply Syara.

“Ya ... binoculars just so it looks.”

“Sister Fira, rese!” shara made Zhafira laugh.

“Ekhm! Want to fight or go home? Later last night,” Afkar's decree only made two women in front of him laugh and look at each other.

They also say goodbye to bi Wati and mang Giman after that they took a car to Jakarta.

As said earlier, Afkar stopped by the store for a while to buy clothes and put them on. After that, they left again for Jakarta.

“Kak Afkar, stop back and forth dong in mini market. Laper nih, want to snack,” said Syara.

“He’em, really. Fira also wants to snack, Mas,” added Zhafira.

“Oke, okay. At the request of my wife and sister, let's find a mini market,” said Afkar made Zhafira and Syara smile happily.

Arriving at the mini market, immediately enter and choose what snacks will accompany the trip to Jakarta. They returned to the car with the selected snacks.

“Mas don't want to snack?” ask Zhafira.

“Gak, Darling. I was snacking,” Afkar replied making Zhafira frowned confused.

“Ngemil what? When's snacking?”

“Ngemilikin you,” Afkar replied while turning his head and winking his right eye.

“Halah, Mas ... You know, like ABG children know not,” reply Zhafira makes Afkar smile happy because he saw Zhafira's cheeks are red at this time.

“Seriously, sign up for this car. Why don't you use an online taxi just now,” grumbled Syara while putting one snack after another into his mouth.

“You are astonished, but this is Syara,” Zhafira chirps.

“Ish, Brother Fira!” exclaim Syara.

During the trip they were still arguing and joking. A few hours later, they reached Papa Fadlan's house.

“Assalamualaikum,” greetings the three of them in unison when entering the house.

“Loh, how can you pick up Zhafira then, Afkar?” ask Papa.

“Iya, Pa. Fira was kangen with Mas Afkar, so asked to be picked up. And, Fira's adek ngikut,” Zhafira lie so that Papa does not suspect.

When Syara wanted to talk, Zhafira immediately invited her to the room. Afkar, who was left alone, immediately went to the room.

“Papa say who?” ask your mom who just came from the kitchen.

“That kids have arrived, Ma.”

While in Syara's room, she seems to frown because Zhafira lied to Papa Fadlan.

“Have to be so, brother, lying? Why the hell should lie, not be honest,” said Syara.

“Gue apologizes, after this will not involve you again deh. Please yes, Dek, do not tell the truth the same Papa and Mama,” Zhafira replied.

“Alright, Brother, for the sake of Kak Fira, syara will shut up.”

Before long there was a knock on the door, it was Mama who invited the children and her daughter-in-law to dinner.

“Fira, invite your husband yes, son!” exclaim Mama.

“OK, Ma.”

“Capek yes, Mas?” zhafira asked closer and sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Lumayan, Honey,” Afkar replied.

“Mas,” call Zhafira.

Afkar sat down and looked at his wife, “What's up, hm?”

“Fira can still work ‘kan? Than at home, shag. Fira just make sure anyway, maybe Mas does not like to see Fira work later,” said Zhafira.

“Mas gapapa. Yes, although Mas feel safe if you are more at home. But, instead of you getting bored, gapapa, just work, honey. Must remember, remain careful,” Afkar replied that was embraced by Zhafira.

“Mas also be careful, yes.”

Afkar pulled Zhafira in his arms.

“Astaghfirullah, Mas. Fira will go to the room to call Mas for dinner. When we talk, we are definitely waiting for it. Let's hunt down, Mas,” said Zhafira pulled Afkar's arm.

“Iya, Darling. You're so bawel anyway?” tanya Afkar poked the tip of Zhafira's nose.

“Gak know ih, ketangsangan si Syara tuh, Mas,” replied Zhafira made Afkar laugh.

They immediately gathered in the dining room, “Fira, you call Afkar kok long anyway, son?” ask Mama.

“It, Ma. Then Zhafira until the room even forgot, instead of calling Mas Afkar even chat. Hehehe,” Zhafira replied.

“Owalah, Mama thought you didn't come home for a few days and forgot your room address where,” Mama reply made them laugh.

“Custom, Mom. The new bride with a new feeling is giving new comfort, Ma,” Syara said.

“Iya, thank you. When do you have a new one?” ask Zhafira.

“The old one has not lost its mark, the new one is in the process of building faith,” Syara replied by raising her eyebrows.

They eat in silence. After dinner, Papa sent Afjar and Zhafira to his study. While Mama accompanied Syara watching drakor.

And finally the three of them went to Papa's office.

After sitting down, Papa Fadlan began his talk, “Afkar, because you are Papa's only son-in-law, Papa asks you to start arranging your time to also help Papa take care of Papa's work, how? You want ‘kan?” ask Papa Fadlan.

“Iya, Pa. InsyaaAllah Afkar will, Afkar will arrange Afkar's work. In order for some time to help Papa,” Afkar replied.

Papa was very happy to hear Afkar's answer. Then Papa's netra switched to Zhafira, “Dan, you Fira, still want to work where you are now? You know what it is?”

“While, Fira still works there first, Pa, later if it's not comfortable, Fira wants to be at home just a housewife,” replied Zhafira made Afkar turn and throw a smile.

“Wah, nice of it, Son, Papa totally agrees. But, that's also if your husband agrees, son. Later you guys obrolin again.”

“Papa called you because he wanted to give this to both of you. This is from Papa, Mama, Father and Mother for you,” continued Papa.

Papa gives something in the box and after it is opened, Afkar and Zhafira are shocked, because it turns out that it contains a house key and car key for both of them.

“Pa, we ‘kan already have a car,” said Zhafira.

“That's a gift from our parents. So don't refuse. Sunday we will go there, we see the house and the car,” Papa replied.

“Thank you very much, Pa,” said they were both in unison.

After getting out of Papa's study, Afkar and Zhafira immediately went to the room. They immediately clean the body and pray congregation, after Afkar prayer plan to make a letter to resign or letter to move duty just in case if you can not ask to move duties.

Zhafira immediately went out of the room to make a warm drink for Afkar.

From the kitchen, Zhafira headed to the sofa where Afkar was sitting with his laptop.

“Drink, Mas, mumpung still warm,” said Zhafira sitting next to Afkar.

“Thank you, dear,” reply Afkar immediately sipped his drink.

“You're not tired? You take a break first, darling, Mas finish this resign letter first,” Afkar said, who was signed by Zhafira.

“Iya, Mas.” Zhafira immediately went to bed, after removing his hijab Zhafira immediately laid down his body.

Before long, Afkar's job was done. Afkar immediately followed Zhafira to the bed. However, just as Afkar was about to close his eyes, Zhafira woke up.

“Darling, how do you wake up? What's up?” ask Afkar.