PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 44

Thanks to the two dresses that Faza bought for Zahra, Zahra became no longer angry with him. Zahra even served him wholeheartedly tonight.

“Mas..”.

“Hemm.”

“Why do you call me the Buntek first?” Zahra asked as she played her finger on the naked field of Faza.

“Why are you so sure that the one who named you the Buntek was me and not Cio?”

Zahra whimpering.

“Of course I know. Brother Cio is not that kind of person. What's more he's a good person also the head of the considerate sausage.”

Faza smiled. Cio was famous and smart first. Both in the eyes of their underclassmen and upperclassmen.

“Alright My Buntek. Listen to me now.”

Faza sighed before continuing his words. The man gave a glimpse of the top of Zahra's head leaning against his field.

“So actually I am interested in you since you just became a new student candidate at the High School where we used to go. You are cute in a blue and white uniform managed to make me stunned not even bored to pay attention to you even though silently silent. I was even willing to leave when it was not time to enter because I was not a member of the osis at that time. Since then I have been trying to get close to you. Honestly, it takes courage for me to tell you how I felt the same way you used to. Until finally after you graduated from High School I just dared to express my love for you.”

Zahra was shocked to hear her husband's long story. Zahra had not expected Faza to harbor feelings for her for so long. Zahra thought Faza used to only consider him a little sister because almost every day Faza wanted to go back and forth to pick him up for three years when they were only together for one year at the same High School.

Zahra raised her head to look unexpectedly at Faza who first told her about the beginning of his attraction to Zahra even to the sense of pent-up that Zahra never realized first.

Yes, Zahra is not a woman who is sensitive to the feelings of men around her. Including Santoso's forbidden feelings for her that still thrives today in the man's heart.

“Mas you..”.

“Now you know how much I love you? So don't be jealous of my friend's friend anymore huh.. Because from the past here.”

Faza grabbed Zahra's hand and stuck it in his field.

“This is only you from a long time ago and will stay that way until anytime even until I age later.”

Zahra smiled hearing that. Zahra did not expect Faza to love her so much when there were many women around Faza who were certainly even more beautiful than her. Compared to Zahra there is nothing to them. It was also what often made Zahra afraid that Faza would turn away from her.

“You turned out to be very sweet mas.” Lirih Zahra felt overwhelmed.

“Iya dong. kan Mas Faza.” Faza's smile prided itself.

Zahra laughed and hugged Faza tightly.

“One more time yuk darling.”

Zahra was about to let go of his embrace but Faza swiftly overthrew Zahra so that they now switched positions. Zahra is under Faza.

“Mas..”.

“Someone wakes up again.” Faza's whisper made Zahra blush in embarrassment. Zahra knew what her husband meant.

“One more time abis it I will let you sleep well.” Faza blinked his eyes and began to kiss Zahra.

And they went back to doing it with passion and love that night.

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Today, both Faza and Zahra asked for permission to go home early because they will attend Anita's engagement party.

“Where is Ra, can?”

Zahra shook her head answering Tina's question which looked at her full of worry.

“Pak Santo said it's better I don't have to work here again if I'm malesan.”

Tina frowning. Santoso's words really don't make sense. Zahra was allowed to return home quickly because she was going to go with Faza, her husband but Santoso's response was not pleasant.

“Males how the hell does that mean? You are well off asking for permission. Pak Santo's time is even talking about it.” Annoyed Tina.

Zahra sighed again. Zahra also did not know where his fault lay until Santoso seemed to hate him so much now.

“This let me talk.”

“Eh uh Tin.. Don't need. I'm not papa. Mas Faza must also understand.”

Zahra restrains Tina who is about to break into Santoso's room. Zahra did not want her best friend to get into trouble for defending her.

“This is not a problem Faza mas you understand or his no Ra. But the name of the person who wants to go to the party must be long and long. Go to the salon or maybe prepare another. You are calm. Wait here.”

“Ta but.. Tina..”

Can't help but get rid of Zahra's hand that was holding both shoulders. Tina then entered Santoso's room and faced him with her chin raised so boldly.

“Tina.. What's up?”

“I want to protest with my father because I have not allowed my friend Zahra to go home early.”

Santoso frowned at Tina who was standing not far in front of her desk.

“Zahra it's been very diligent work sir. Zahra is not malesan. I should have let Zahra go home sooner because Zahra would have an event with her husband.”

Santoso clenched his hands together. Anger begins to take hold of her when Tina says about Zahra's husband.

“I'm in charge here Tina. Please appreciate me.”

“But you won't be able to rule here if there isn't Zahra, me and his other friends. You will not be able to clean your own room. You can't cook by yourself either. And also you can not serve all customers in this restaurant alone.”

“Enough Tina !! My boss you are here !!”

Santoso got up with a bang on his desk. But the loud thump of Santoso's hand on the surface of quality wood did not make Tina tremble at all.

“I pay you all here. Are you tired of working here? You want me to fire?!”

Tina smiled cynically hearing Santoso's loud voice while being angry.

“Bapak pays us because you need our energy. Don't feel meritorious sir. Because basically we are all mutually beneficial here.”

Zahra said very calmly. But behind his calmness appeared a cold aura that was also felt by Santoso.

“Tina out of my room. You I fired !!”

Tina shook her head casually. Slowly Tina approached and grabbed a miniature horse trimmings at Santoso's work desk.

“Firing me means firing all your employees dear Mr. Santoso.”

“What do you mean Tina?” Santoso asked with a sigh of anger because of Tina's bold behavior this time.

“My name is Rostiana Aryani Renaldi. You know who I am now?”

Both Santoso's eyes widened to hear him. Renaldi, Santoso knows that name.