Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH.28 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

In the room, Afkar suddenly hugged Zhafira, “Honey, Mas kangen so much with you.”

“Fira too, Mas,” reply Zhafira.

“Don't go-away again huh, sweetheart. Remember, don't hide anything from Mas anymore,” Afkar said, hailed by Zhafira.

“But, Mas must also promise, the husband and wife trust each other, Mas. So, I have to trust Fira. Because, Fira loved Mas Afkar very much, only the husband of this ruler, Mas Afkar Nurdiansyah Muwaffaq.” Zhafira smiled and hugged her husband very tightly.

Afkar nodded and said, “Iya, Darling.”

“Honey, Mas kangen,” Afkar continued with his perverted face.

The understanding Zhafira smiled shyly and said, “Mas ih ... It still hurts. Can it be? Later ketapean, Mas.”

“Honey, if you make the situation later even healed, would yes, dear,” said Afkar and immediately kissed Zhafira's forehead then let go of his wife's hijab.

“Mas, the door has not been locked,” reply Zhafira.

“Eh yes.” Afkar rushed to lock the door and immediately went up to the bed. Finally, the two of them gave up their longing for two months.

After the husband and wife relationship, they fell asleep in a state of hugging.

After two hours of sleep, Zhafira woke up and took a bath.

Afkar who felt his side empty immediately woke up and looked for his wife.

Afkar circulated his net, before long Zhafira looked out of the bathroom, “Darling, why have you taken a shower? Though I want again,” said Afkar pouting.

“Apasih, Mas .. so perverted. See what time it is? Bathing gih, embarrassed to know in the room continue, Mother is here loh,” reply Zhafira.

“Just a minute, come on, honey,” persuade Afkar.

“Mas, later tonight again, now we're taking a shower for lunch. See, his son is hungry,” Zhafira replied.

When Zhafira mentioned the child, Afkar could not do anything else, Afkar was obedient and immediately took a bath. When Afkar came out of the bathroom, Zhafira was ready for the Dzuhur prayer.

Afkar immediately put on the clothes his wife had prepared. After that, they pray Dzuhur berjama’ah.

After the prayer, Afkar kissed his wife's forehead and kissed her stomach and prayed for her son. Zhafira.

After the prayer, the two of them went out of the room and headed to the dining room.

In the dining room, it turned out that there were old man Zhafira and old man Afkar chatting.

All the old men looked smiling as they looked at the newly shampooed Afkar.

“Fadlan, I was worried because my wife said Afkar asked to go home. Uh, it turns out he was fresh fit,” said Dad.

Papa and Mama also Mother throw each other a smile.

“It should have been yesterday not taken to the hospital, but directly taken to my house, I guarantee it will be cured,” Papa replied.

They were unceasingly teasing Afkar and Zhafira. Until Mom made her voice.

“Udah, already, very happy to tease the kids. Let's eat, kasian our grandchildren are late to eat even Opa just as Grandpa seduced his parents,” sambar Mama.

They also have lunch soon. When they finished, they chatted in the living room.

“Afkar, Fira, when are you four months, son?” ask Papa.

“Tomorrow our plan to check the content first, Pa, all USG. Later we will determine when the four months,” replied Afkar.

“Tomorrow, yes? Dad come with ya. I'd like to see Daddy's grandson,” Daddy's reply.

“Nak aja, I also have to come!” exclaim Papa.

“Haduh you guys already want to have a grandson but still like children,” grumbled Bunda Hanum.

“Tomorrow we all see our grandchildren, together,” said Mama mediates.

And they talked until nightfall.

“Papa and Mama go home first yes, pity Syara alone,” said Papa saying goodbye.

“No dinner first, Pa?” ask Zhafira.

Father and Mother are still at Afkar's house and they also pray maghrib and then dinner.

After dinner, Mom and Dad went home. Now both of them are in the room.

“Mas, tomorrow what time to his hospital?” ask Zhafira.

“Tomorrow for lunch yes, dear,” Afkar replied.

“Iya, Mas, tomorrow Fira work first. You see Fira permission only today,” reply Zhafira.

“Iya, Darling, tomorrow Mas also have a short work.”

“Mas,” ogre Zhafira with doubt. Zhafira also looked down.

“There's what. Hm? Say it, honey,” reply Afkar gently.

“Don't be angry, Mas, about how Daffa, Mas? Fira is afraid that Daffa will come to the office again, Mas is angry with Fira,”, Zhafira said.

“You are calm, Honey, Daffa will not dare to meet you in the office, I guarantee it!” afkar cried with confidence.

“Kok Mas can be as sure as that?” ask Zhafira.

“Mas has asked Reigha to help not let Daffa roam around the office,” Afkar replied until Zhafira was surprised.

“Yes Allah, Mas .. Why did Mas involve Pak Reigha?” zhafira asked thoughtlessly with her husband.

“Mas did it because he did not want to lose his beautiful wife, Mr. Penghulu, dear,” Afkar reply while hugging Zhafira.

“Still yes, Mas.”

And they also pray isya’ berjama’ah. After the prayer, Afkar gave permission to Zhafira to finish his work which he had not checked for a long time.

Zhafira slept first. At exactly eleven o'clock in the evening, Afkar's work was completed and he also joined his wife and sleep hugged Zhafira.

In the morning, as usual Afkar and Zhafira left for the office together. Afkar drove Zhafira first and then went to KUA.

As Zhafira entered his room, Zhafira was summoned by Gavin's friend Daffa.

“Fir,” call Gavin.

Zhafira turned and stopped and asked, “Why, Vin?”

“This, I have a letter from Daffa,” Gavin replied as he handed a piece of paper to Zhafira.

“Still yes, Vin,” reply Zhafira.

Zhafira immediately entered his study. After sitting down, Zhafira observed the letter.

“Where do I open now or later? If I open it now and I take a photo to Mas Afkar, then even to disrupt his work. Ah mending later just after lunch,” monologue Zhafira immediately put a piece of paper into the bag. And Zhafira began his work.

At Afkar's workplace, immediately Afkar walked into his study. However, when they came in, someone called.

“Sorry whose father yes. How did I just see?” ask the new officer.

“Oh, I am penghulu here,” Afkar replied to his potluck.

“Sorry, sir, I'm a new employee here. And, just entered yesterday I replaced the retired Mr. Sunardi,” said a new employee.

“Good.” Afkar went straight into his study.

‘Aduh ... its predecessor is very handsome. Can feel at home I work here,’ inner new employee named Lestari was while staring at the back of Afkar who disappeared from his view.

Lestari immediately looked for a way so that she could always be close to Afkar.

“Ah yes, what if later I invite you to lunch and I will now make him a drink,” monologue Lestari rushed to the pantry to make drinks for Afkar.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

“Excuse me, sir, I made you a drink,” said Lestari stepped into the Afkar workspace.

Afkar only glimpsed and let Lestari in.

“Sorry, work here as what?” asked Afkar without looking at Lestari. He just focused on his job.