
Zira and Zila meet in Zila's car because Zila is using a car. Zira undresses her dress and also changes her hijab wearing clothes that look like her real appearance.
'' Ra, how is your life in your husband''' asked Zila to feel guilty for the sister because she felt because of her Zira was trapped in a marriage mingled with ILham.
" I'm fine already, don't think Sis "answered Zira had finished changing her clothes and undid her veil. " Huh..I can breathe more comfortably." said Zira pulling Breath.
" It's like you're not okay Ra" Zila said with a sad face to see the sister who was like tormented because she had to play two personalities and face her cold husband and his honey that Zila must have thought was very difficult.
" What the hell is Sis.. No fun. I'm fine... Anyway I'm happy to mix.I can prank that Proud woman. hahahaha " Said Zira Trying to please her brother, she knows for sure her brother also often thinks of her.
" Where there is mingle it's glad Ra, you don't joke.. " Answer Zila.
" Udah deh sak. I say first, I want to go directly to the Cafe because earlier Umma said there is an order that would be between. daaaa Sis... Assalamualaikum " Said Zira out of his brother's car riding on a motorcycle and directly drove to his Umma Cafe.
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ABADIJAYA group office.
Kenan sat pensively on the sofa of ILham's room.
" What's with your face bro. Kayak again comes a month... " Ejek Alham on Kenan who looks a lot silent like never before. Alham arrived from Germany two weeks ago.
At this time the three of them Alham, ILham and Kenan gathered in the room of ILham in the office.
" I'm fine" replied Kenan weakly.
" Kayak break up your love" replied Alham again. As usual, the inspiration is silent.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside the room.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
" Into'' said ILham.
"Assalamualaikum Sorry, what in this room ordered lunch " asked Zira who opened the door of the room ILham.
" Vaalaikumussalam Yes, I ordered it ", replied Alham.
"Zira" Kenan said as he looked at Zira.
" Eh, Kenan... "Jawab Zira smiled at Kenan.
"Well, you have your veil open again" asked Kenan, smiling at Zira.
" I it's.. A I forgot to wear it" Zira replied nervously while grinning and trying to avoid the gaze of ILham. Zira realized that ILham was looking at her, of course, ILham knew that the girl in front of him was his wife Zira. Her name is Zira.
" the zira? Isn't the girl that ILham married her name is Zira Ya ?" ask Alham wonder.
Kenan attacked because Kenan was not present at the ILham wedding ceremony during the day." he meant "asked Kenan curious.
" I'm hunting because I still have orders. Brother Kenan I say yes" Cut Zira quickly on Alham's speech and hurriedly wanted to get out of the room ILham.
"Before the foolish girl "Sounds the baritone voice of ILham. Zira froze in front of the door of the room ILham. ILham stood up from his seat approaching Zira.
Stupid girl?. Inner Alham and Kenan then they look at each other.
Tak ! tak ! tak !
Deg ! Deg ! Deg !
The sound of the steps of ILham's shoes along with Zira's heart beat thumping and very tense.
ILham approached Zira and stood right in front of Zira "It's not that eating has not been paid" asked ILham Staring at the bowed Zira.
"Ah, I yes... A I forgot "nervously Zira did not dare to raise her gaze.
ILham took the money two hundred thousand rupiah and then casually put it in the pocket of Zira's pants.
Zira fiddled both of her eyeballs when she realized that ILham with his fad slightly felt Zira's thigh from her pocket.
Kenan and Alham again looked at each other with wonder because this was the first time ILham seemed to want to interact with the opposite sex in addition to Salfa his girlfriend then and now has become his wife.