HONEY (I Reply You)

Fortunately I was sick

ILham immediately arrested his wife. " Well, We Go to the market "Pasrah ILham for the rest of his life he has never set foot in a place called 'Pasar' that.

ILham revived his Car and made his way to the Market.

Arriving at the market ILham was silent for a while to see a very crowded market.

" Om, the door is opened" said Zira annoyed because her husband just silently looked out the car window and locked the car door.

ILham unlocked his car when he heard Zira's voice.

They are the same as stepping out of the car. When Zira wanted to step into the market, Suddenly ILham prevented his wife's arm.

"Don't go that way, there are many men there, just that way" said ILham Pulling the hand of the wife.

Zira takes off the handrails of ILham in his hand and steps back wanting to enter the market. Again the inspiration restrained his hand.

" Don't be there, Just over here" said ILham again holding his wife.

Zira remained silent and followed ILham.

When you want to step in from a different direction. ILham again arrested his wife.

" Don't be there, Look at the man too very much there "Said ILham pointed to the Man who half shopped, and half sold.

Zira stared intently at ILham "Om what the hell!! I'm like my husband, play arrange me all. There he said a lot of men, moving there said the same thing, Now here still says that too. What does it want ! Yes Naturally there are many men, they sell also buy, This is the market" Ketus Zira on ILham Yang from earlier continued to set it and did not allow it into the market.

Ssttttt Spicy one mouth. Like cayenne pepper. The mind of Inspiration grimaces in the heart.

" Mending us shopping at the Mall only, How ? " Tawar ILham's. He really is not willing if the wife accidentally touched another man.

Zira turned the lazy eyeball and stepped into the market without caring anymore on ILham.

The man who had no other choice was forced to follow his wife into the market.

Inside Zira is choosing any material to sell them at the stall later.

Astagfirullah.. How much longer do I have to be here. Inner ILham. Fortunately, he wears a mask. If not, surely from earlier he had run out because he could not stand the various scents in the market.

After an hour of shopping, Zira finally finished and stepped with ILham to the car.

ILham helps Zira put Zira's groceries in the car. After that they also got into the car and ILham again run his car to Warung Mbok Kasih.

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Aching ! Aching ! Aching !

ILham sneezed in his car and parked his car on the side of the road. " Lohs.. Om why? " Tanya Zira picked up the tissue that was in ILham's car. Whether consciously or not Zira put the tissue on ILham's nose and rubbed it. ILham was stunned by Zira's treatment.

"Well, Om? " Tanya Zira innocently held her husband's shoulder.

ILham looked at Zira's eyeballs. He misses his wife very much and wants to embrace her immediately. But he was also worried if until his wife why again like yesterday.

You're like a poisonous rose, it's only visible, and it can't be touched. Inner ILham.

"Om" Call Zira to the pensive ILham.

"I'm fine" replied ILham shook his head.

ILham revived his car to the stall.

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" Mas Zaka, I'd love to see Zira Mas.. " Said Zahra restless.

" Let's see this afternoon Honey'' replied Ustadz Sulaiman grabbed his wife and hugged her.

" I'm not satisfied Mas Zaka, that's far away.. I want to see her at close range, I want to hug her Mas" said Zahra began to drop her tears as she missed her daughter so much.

" Zahras.. Hold your feelings, dear.. You want our daughter why-why, you want Zira can't remember us anymore, For her a little time to recognize her Husband, Mas sure slowly she will start Remembering the Inspiration.." Ustadz Sulaiman persuaded Zahra.

Zahra nodded slowly without stopping her tears from flowing.

O Allah.. I'll leave it all in your hands. Healed our daughter as before. Ustadz Sulaiman prayed in his heart.

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Aching ! Aching ! Aching !

ILham still sneezing sneezing, It turns out that ILham fever.

"Master, you need something. Did Young Master want me to contact Madam Aara to come here "Task Mr. Din worried about seeing his master.

Contacting Mommy. The mind of ILham that arrived flashed a plan in his brain.

" Mr. Din. Mr. Din call Secretary Jack, and have him bring my wife. Tell him I don't want him to fail, and also bring a heart car, If until my wife scratched a little, Ready him" ILham orders to Mr. Din.

Mr. Din was obedient and directly did as his master commanded.

" It's a good thing I'm sick, there's a reason to bring her here" ILham Smiled with a smile of her own. He even forgot that he was sick from being too happy.

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Secretary Jack stood in front of the Mbok Kasih stall while taking a deep breath. Young master the stiff ice is there, He told me to bring Miss Zira to his Mension, What do young masters think will be that easy, It's very difficult to do.. hhhhhh If it weren't for the double salary, I'd like to resign as his secretary. It's true that sir sucks. Inner Secretary Jack blabbed Inwardly.

Secretary Jack stepped closer to Warung mbok Kasih who was about to close.

"Assalamualaikum" Greetings secretary Jack.

" Waalaikumussalam "Answer Nining who is in order to close the shop.

" What Miss, Z... It means Miss KIA is there" asked Secretary Jack.

" There Brother, for a moment "Nining stepped back to call Zira.

A few minutes passed by Zira came out to scatter Jack" What's up looking for me ?" Zira asked in surprise to see the man before her.

Secretary Jack smiled at Zira." I'm sorry Miss, can Miss go to my Master Mension for a moment" Secretary Jack said.

Zira attacked "Who is your master?" ask Zira.

"Young Master ILham miss"

Zira again attacked. " Who is.. I never heard that guy's name. " Tanya Zira was confused.

" That's what accompanied the lady to the market this morning" Jack replied scratching his non-itchy head.

" Owh.. His name is ILham... Why is he calling me to his Mension" asked Zira.

Om Om ?. Inner secretary Jack held back his laughter hearing Zira calling her Husband 'Om Om'