My husband's counting

My husband's counting
Eps 19's



No more greetings of affection and kisses friendly when you wake up, yes have accepted anyway the woman who Arkhan would not him ? Zahra could only accept the reality and start the day as usual, that's the one she currently believes I don't know for later.


After cleaning herself and praying two rakaats, the beautiful woman who again and again dressed in a dress and black hijab started her day with bismillah and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast.


" What is the madam doing ?." Ask Bi Jina.


" Aunty, ngagetin deh, this is another table for breakfast, see Zahra want to make fried rice." Sumringah.


" Let aunty continue, Madam just sit at the dinner table."


" don't be bi, Zahra can do it."


" Duh, later aunt is angry master, if this lady enters the kitchen."


Zahra smiled bitterly and continued her cooking without turning to Bi Jina "Not going bi, Everything is different."


Bi Jina who felt guilty was only able to look down while saying "excuse me." Very shrewdly.


Zahra replied with a warm sigh at the back of the middle-aged woman's hand.


When the taste is enough, Zahra presents her on the dining table while smiling at the results of her work.


Before long the couple was clearly the third person came down the stairs with the man who was fully dressed and with the pedenya woman who was now beside him was only wearing short lingerie but not glaring down to the dining table, do not forget the red marks that are many on his chest that pops.


" Good morning to you." Sapa Zahra with a smile.


" Morning." Reply Arkhan while rubbing his head, Do you think there is a warm sigh that Zahra felt in his heart, the answer is certainly yes, although the strange taste is more domineering.


Zahra deftly scooped the rice on Arkhan's plate, It looks like the Goddess is waiting for her crazy but until Zahra returned to the place where she did not receive the rice spoon.


" oo." The woman**** was clucking and then looking at her two hands.


" What's wrong, baby ?." Arkhan asked romantically while rubbing his exposed thigh.


The goddess only shook her head while scowling. The understanding Arkhan glanced at Zahra who was a henchman enjoying his breakfast.


" Zahra."


" Yes, yeah."


Arkhan gave the order through the tail of his eyes. Zahra who understood just sighed then looked at the Goddess fixedly "Didn't both of your hands still function SIRIH's WIFE mas Arkhan ?."


Dewi patted her eyes, she glared at her hamoir and her eyeballs came apart with a subtle but painful telling to her.


The woman did not reply she whined while acting spoiled to Arkhan who was eating her breakfast.


" Hhh mas, that's me sick, I can't take my own food." Said spoiled very obvious made.


" Any bribe, huh ?." The rose is called the Goddess.


Zahra who witnessed the behavior of the two creatures was only able to beristighfar in heart while shaking little.


After breakfast, Zahra delivered her husband to the front as usual was waiting for Rama, the assistant of the bossy Arkhan master.


Where is the Goddess ? He did not come between reasons he still wanted to eat because the energy drained out last night.


" Good morning Mrs Zahra and sir." Sapa Rama's.


" Morning." Reply Zahra smiled.


" Why are you smiling at him ?." Ask Arkhan.


" It's okay, why ?."


" Your smile is ugly." Said origin.


" Say I'm jealous, right ? zahra.


" Not to dream." Ketus reply.


" Yes sorry." He bowed while cleaning up his slightly messy hijab.


" Yes I've left, you get along with the Goddess, Listen ?." In reply to a brief nod from the master.


Rama who heard the name of the goddess was shocked he learned a new fact if his master had brought his betel wife into the house instead see the look of the face that was too relaxed from Zahra to add to the burden of his brain only, he said, He wanted to know what was with his mistress' wife who resembled an angel that he knew whose position he was finally in he could only be silent.


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In the room of the former place where Zahra was privatized, the woman**** was covering the red spot on his chest with a foundation after it was enough he took a picture of it and sent it to someone.


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