HONEY (I Reply You)

Data

Six Thirty minutes in the morning.

Zira began to open both of her eyeballs from her sleep. Zira faintly saw ILham who was buttoning up his shirt sleeves.

Poh.. How come I was in this flat man's room.inner Zira immediately sat herself on the bed of ILham and snuggled down from the bed wanting to step out of the room ILham. Zira is still complete with her Mukena.

" Come here" came the voice of ILham calling Zira. ILham stepped up to sit himself on the sofa and waited for Zira.

Zira obeyed and immediately approached her husband.

ILham thrust his Zira black card" Use this for your purposes." Says ILham clamped both his fingers on the Card given to Zira.

" No need. I still have money" Zira refused gently.

ILham stared intently at Zira." While you're in this house, never use your money or your Abi money, I'll punish you.." Ilham.

Zira hurriedly pulled the card from ILham's finger. "All right, I'm saying goodbye" Zira immediately stepped out of the room ILham.

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Dining Table.

Salfa stared dislikefully at Zira who was sitting in front of him. Their position is still the same as last night's position.

Ilham was busy with his breakfast.

Suddenly Salfa kicked the leg of Zira who was under the Table. Zira immediately looked up at Salfa and kicked Salfa in the foot under the table.

Shit. Inner Salfa again kicked Zira even harder.

Zira who was in pain also kicked Salfa back, as their legs kicked each other and yelled at the legs of ILham.

ILham raised his gaze then stared intently at his two wives.

" Are you two quiet" Angered ILham at Zira and Salfa.

Zira and Salfa instantly fell silent and no longer kicked each other under the table.

Finished breakfast Salfa went straight from mension without saying goodbye to ILham, because that is the life of ILham and Salfa.

This guy. Inner Zira instantly stopped ILham by pulling his arm.

ILham stopped his footsteps and looked at Zira who was holding him back.. ILham also did not remove Zira's hand from his arm as he often did to Salfa if holding her was no exception to other women.

" What's wrong" asked ILham.

" I want permission to go out, sister, I want to go to Cafe Umma." Zira's Permission to Her Husband.

" Let's not be late." replied ILham back to step.

" Good" replied Zira smiling broadly behind her veil then running upstairs towards her room to get ready.

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The ABADIJAYA group office.

Jack steps into the room with a brown envelope containing data on his young wife.

"Young master, this is the data that the young master asked for" said secretary Jack.

" You're so agile Jack, just last night I asked for that data" ILham said without looking at Jack and was still busy with his work at his desk.

" thank you, sir. Do you want to read it yourself" asked Jack's secretary.

"Random Only Jack" replied ILham

Secretary Jack nodded slowly then took out the contents of the envelope and began to read it.

"Zila Zalmara Zalmira's sister "Say Jack who made ILham stop his finger from his busy life when he heard the name of the oldest 'Zila Zalmara' instead of 'Zira Zalmira'.

'' Miss Zira Zalmira A girl who is good at martial arts is also a tomboyish girl. Miss is also a black belt holder, and has just graduated this year in the department of Architecture.Miss has not worked, and only helped her Umma at his Umma Cafe. I also found out that Miss Zira's sister had long liked Mr. Kenan, and it could be that the data was deliberately changed to save Ms. Zira's sister from your marriage and Ms. Zila sir " jack's clear about the data he's got.

How can when Ijab kabul no one realizes the name of the girl I married... Strange..maybe because their names are very glancing.Inner ILham.

Suddenly ILham smirked.

Turns out you asked me to play around with my wife... Well then. let's play the game.' muttered ILham grinning meaningfully drawn on his handsome face.