Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH.8 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

“Sorry, Sir. It seems like this father's wife ... ”

“Sorry, Sir. Looks like this father's wife soybean and maagnya relapse, what was the father's wife missed her lunch?” ask doctor.

“So lunch was just a little, Doc, and last night did not want to eat,” Afkar replied.

“Good. Here's the prescription, sir, please remind his wife to take her medicine regularly. Excuse me first,” the doctor who examined Zhafira said.

“Iya, Doctor. Thank you.”

After the doctor left, Afkar was confused to buy medicine, he did not have to leave Zhafira alone. Eventually, Afkar immediately told the waiters again to redeem his recipe and buy him porridge for Zhafira.

Moments later, waiters came carrying medicine and porridge ordered by Afkar.

“Fir, wake up for a while to eat first and take medicine,” Afkar's decree which is currently right next to Zhafira.

Zhafira who felt his body limp immediately got up and sat leaning against the headboard.

“Emm ... Fira dizzy, want to sleep aja,” shrewd Zhafira.

Then, when he was about to lay his body, Afkar said, “Position is just that, sitting leaning. Let me bribe.”

Zhafira shook his head small, “No need, here the porridge. Fira can eat by herself.”

“Do not argue, you are sick again. Look at that, your hands just tremble,” said Afkar.

Zhafira males argued, he also complied to be bribed Afkar. Unfeeling, Zhafira finished his porridge. Then, Afkar gave the medicine.

“Okay, have eaten and have taken medicine. Now, you sleep again, so tomorrow you have your body,” said Afkar.

“This is a compress, who compressed me earlier?” asked Zhafira when she saw the compress on the nightstand.

“Yes who else, in this room we are just two, so yes I am the one who compressed you. Udah, now sleep again, rest!” exclamation Afkar.

“Eh yes. But, Fira's fullness, want to lean first. If you want to sleep first, gapapa. Just sleep,” reply Zhafira.

“I accompany you until you go to sleep. Would you like to chat with me?” ask Afkar.

‘He turned out to be very good, willing to take care of me, even though he married me because of forced,’ inner Zhafira.

“Hey, even cry. Wh why? May I give you some advice? You think carefully of my words. Why do you torture yourself until you are like this, when what you think now must be having fun with his wife,” said Afkar.

“You're a waste of time, Fir, mending you think Papa and Mama. If you knew you were like this, he would be very sad. Come on up, don't fall like this. That strong and tough Mana Fira. Do not want the man to be happy in your suffering. You have to prove that you are not as weak as he thinks, there are still many men who are more worthy of you. Rest assured, you must be happy even if not the same him, Fir,” continued Afkar at length.

Zhafira gasped, as if conscious of Afkar's words.

‘For what I cry guys don't have that feeling. I have to move on, I have to prove that I am happy even if I am not with Daffa. My happiness is not in Daffa, the inner’ of Zhafira.

“Thank you for reminding me. Go to sleep, Fira is better,” said Zhafira lay himself on the mattress.

“Alright, good night,” Afkar said.

Afkar immediately lay down on the sofa and immediately did his habit of preaching with Aurel before going to bed.

As Afkar replies to his lover, Zhafira secretly notices.

‘He's handsome, kind and considerate. Though, I have jutek same him but his attitude to me remains good,’ said Zhafira in heart while continuing to look at Afkar who was smiling looking at his phone to the point that Zhafira was fascinated with his smile.

Afkar did not realize anyone was paying attention, he was still engrossed in chatting with Aurel.

“Honey, where are you?” ask Afkar to Aurel via WhatsApp chat.

“I'm home, honey, where have you been. How not to spend all day?” aurel asked Afkar.

“I left for Jogja this morning, honey. Ngantar Zhafira is looking for her runaway boyfriend,” Afkar replied.

“Oh .. Why not buy it first? I forgot my own boyfriend, huh?” ask Aurel back.

“It wasn't so, honey, there was an unexpected incident just now. How are you today? The work is smooth ‘kan?” reply Afkar asked.

“Emang how much is it? I'm transferring, how?” ask Afkar.

“No ah, dear, I want to show you first,” reply Aurel.

“Udahlah, no need to be appointed, I just transfer. How much is the dress? 5 million enough?” ask Afkar.

“Enough anyway. But, I'm not good with you, ” replied Aurel with his drama.

“Yaudah, I transfer now yes. Just don't be mad anymore, okay.”

“Iya, Darling. Bye, Darling. Love you!” exclaiming Aurel.

Afkar immediately transfers the money to Aurel. After that, he also fell asleep.

Elsewhere, “Look, how stupid he is. Money has come in, tomorrow morning we have fun.”

“Where did he go, Beb? Looks like again out of town, huh?” ask Robert to make sure.

“As far as he wants where and what, the important money he I drain. Yes ... he said he was in Jogja. Udayah, rest yuk, tired I lo combat three hours.”

“Beb, he ‘kan in Jogja. So he won't meet. How if we go to Bali, just go for a walk, Beb,” said Robert equalled the steps with Aurel who first entered the room.

“Good idea. Okay, you find a ticket. The flight is two days away, yes. I have work,” reply Aurel.

Robert immediately booked a ticket to Bali, two days later they left.

****

Two days passed, the atmosphere of the morning Robert and Aurel had reached Jakarta airport. They were about to go to Bali this morning, they had arrived at Soekarno hatta airport an hour ago. And, another half hour the plane carrying them will take off.

While at the hotel where Afkar and Zhafira were staying, today Zhafira looks different unlike yesterday, Zhafira seems ready to go.

Afkar had just walked into the hotel because he was out for a jog. Afkar was shocked to see a fresher looking Zhafira.

“Where are you going, Fir?” ask Afkar.

“Fira want to go for a walk, bosen tau in the room continue,” replied Fira.

“Oke, wait a moment, yes. I change clothes first,” Afkar replies.

Two days had passed since Zhafira was ill, Afkar and Zhafira had slightly melted, they were not stiff anymore when they spoke. But, Zhafira blm want to call Afkar with the frills of Mas or Bang or Kak. However, Zhafira was comfortable with Afkar.

A few minutes later, Afkar was ready to go for a walk. Afkar looked more handsome using a white shirt coated in a black sweater accompanied by a white line on his arm combined with jeans make Zhafira look fascinated.

“Come, we leave,” take Afkar.

However, Zhafira did not realize that Afkar was already in front of him.

“Fir ... Fira!” call Afkar.

Zhafira was shocked and immediately agreed.

“Why are you, Fir? Enchanted huh? Your husband is handsome, or maybe you are in love with me?” tanya Afkar made Zhafira wrong.

“Ngawur. Will not yes, who is in love with you,” lies Zhafira. But, not with his heart pounding.

‘Yes God, my heart why is this? What if Afkar hears the sound of my heart,’ inner Zhafira.

Suddenly Zhafira's cell phone rang, a sign of an incoming call making Zhafira's daydream scatter.

“Fir, your phone. Syara called,” said Afkar who turned out to have taken Zhafira's phone which happened to be near Afkar.

“E-eh, yes. Thanks,” reply Zhafira.

Zhafira immediately received a call from Syara.

“Halo, Deck? Why?” ask Zhafira.