PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 167

Today Faza really took Zahra the road all day. Faza invited Zahra to safety, eat ice cream, tour the mall, and visit tourist attractions that managed to make Zahra very happy. Zahra fell asleep on the way home.

Faza stared briefly at Zahra who was sitting next to his wheel. The woman looked calm closed her eyes with the position of the chair that was a little Faza lowered back so that Zahra was comfortable in his deep sleep.

Today, Faza deliberately shut himself from all his activities in the office and put everything on Reyhan, which Faza strongly believes.

Faza never stopped saying thank you in his heart because he could prevent all the destruction before really touching his relationship and Zahra.

Draining a mobile phone in a pocket that Faza loose and put in the back seat makes Faza immediately pull over his car on a fairly crowded street that night.

Faza grabbed his suit, reached into his pocket and took out the flat object from inside.

Faza frowned confused when he found the name mbak Lasmi listed on his cellphone screen. It is not usual for Lasmi to call her when now Zahra is with her.

Curious, Faza immediately picked up the phone from Lasmi's mother.

“Halo..”

“Master.. Sorry to interrupt mr.”

“Yes.. What's wrong mbak?” Ask Faza.

“This is sir, home there is his friend madam. He's been waiting for half an hour. I told you the madam was away with the master but she still wanted to wait until the madam and the master came home he said.”

Next to Faza's eyebrows raised.

“What is Lasmi's friend Zahra? Tina?” Ask Faza again.

“Not sir. He's a boy, his name is Santoso.”

Instantly also Faza's jaw instantly hardened. His hands clenched tightly. Santoso seems to be challenging him clearly.

Faza turned to look at Zahra who was sleeping beside him. If Zahra finds out, Zahra will definitely prevent Faza from meeting with Santoso.

“Let him wait mbak. I'll be home now.” Said Faza with his jaws tightly clenched.

“Good sir.”

After Lasmi replied, Faza immediately disconnected his phone. Faza put his phone in Zahra's lap then restarted his car engine and drove at a speed while continuing the way home.

Although now Faza was very emotional but as much as possible Faza remained calm. Faza did not want to make his wife sleep disturbed. What's more if Zahra wakes up and understands Santoso is waiting for his return with Faza at home. Faza will definitely not freely commemorate Santoso.

About 15 minutes Faza's car reached the yard of his house because it was when Lasmi called the position Faza was near from his housing complex.

Faza sighed then turned his head to look at Zahra. Faza really did not want anyone to disturb his relationship with Zahra.

“Santoso.” He then got out of his car. Faza closed the car door very carefully so that Zahra did not wake up because of the sound of the car door being closed.

Faza immediately stepped inside the house and let Zahra sleep in the car for a while. Faza impatiently wanted to see Santoso and inquire directly about the intention of his arrival tonight.

When Faza reached the guest room, Faza found Santoso sitting down while playing his phone. Faza narrowed at the relaxed style of the annoying man.

“What business did you come to my house this evening?”

Faza's voice caught Santoso's attention. The man shifted his gaze from the mobile in his hand to Faza who was standing opposite him.

“Goodnight sir Faza.” His sweep with a disdainful smile looked at Faza.

Faza just silently felt unwilling to return the greeting of a shameless man like Santoso.

“I'm here because I want to meet Zahra, Your wife. We are already friends and it seems very natural that I stop by my friend's house when I pass.” Santoso said with ease.

Faza smiled cynically. His head shook slowly unexpectedly with Santoso's humiliating attitude that was so bright.

“So where is Zahra sir?”

Faza raised his chin coolly.

“As Zahra's husband, I forbid you to see my wife. So please go home because Zahra may not want to see you. Again, your relationship with Zahra is not a friend relationship. But only former bosses and former employees.”

Santoso laughed when he heard it.

“What if Zahra and I are friends sir? Are you afraid Zahra is fascinated with me?”

Faza laughed softly.

“Please be self-conscious dear Mr. Santoso. My wife is a good woman well.”

“Then what about you Mr Faza? Are you a good guy too?”

Faza.

“What do you mean?”

“Ah it seems like at that time I have seen you walk alone with your secretary. You even hugged her back then.”

Both Faza's eyes were perfectly rounded. Faza understood with Santoso's intent. Siska, she must be what Santoso meant.

“I just accidentally saw. Coincidentally your secretary is one complex with me sir. Hows it? She's beautiful isn't she? Even prettier than Zahra.” Santoso Smile.

Faza's jaw clenched tight again. The two hands on his side clenched tightly. The world really feels very narrow. Santoso even knows who Siska is.

“I don't understand by your point. Siska and I are just coworkers. Zahra knows that too. Better now you go and never come or see my wife again.”

Faza kept trying to calm down. Faza does not want Santoso to know he is panicking because Santoso knows about Siska.

“It looks like you are a little panicked sir. But maybe it's just my feeling.”

Santoso smiled wryly at Faza. Santoso had indeed seen Faza and Siska several times together in work affairs. Santoso had even seen Faza who reflexively hugged Siska because at that time Siska was almost hit by a motorbike. At that time Santoso knew he could even interpret the gaze of Faza and Siska as Faza hugged Siska to save her. Santoso even had time to take a photo of Faza hugging Siska. Santoso thought maybe it could be used as a tool to get into the gap between Faza and Zahra.

“Then I excuse you. Greetings to Zahra sir. Next time I will come again.”

Santoso put the phone in his hand into the pocket of black pants that he wore. The man wearing the dark brown shirt then stepped leisurely past Faza who was trying hard to hold back his emotions. But when it was about to really pass from the living room of the Faza and Zahra residence, Santoso turned his head again and smiled cunningly looking at Faza who was standing in his place.

“Goodnight, Mr. Faza.” He said he was mocked then passed by with a meaningful smile.

As for Faza, the man did not look at Santoso at all. Faza took a deep breath and then slowly swallowed him. Faza tried to think calmly. Santoso must be just looking for his weak spot to be able to freely approach Zahra.