PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 61

“Pokonya I don't like ya your way this time Zahra.”

Zahra poked her lips at the scolding of her husband who was treating the wound on his hand. The wound that Zahra made himself in order to make Loly look guilty in the eyes of Sinta.

“Awhh.. Slow down dong mas.. It's a real pain..”

“So when you say your own hand using a broken flower vase does not matter, right? Why is it that you are sick now?”

Zahra could not answer. Zahra thought there was no one who saw what he was doing other than Loly. But it turns out that Faza also saw it and now Faza is grumbling like a mother mother who lost her favorite broomstick.

“Udah. Tomorrow you don't need to know what you used to do. At least until the wound heals.” Said Faza while taking care of the medicine he had just used to treat the wound on Zahra's hand and put it in a P3K box.

Zahra stared at the bandage in her hand. Zahra knew Faza was angry because he was worried about her.

“Mas..” Call Zahra to look at Faza who is busy tidying up the P3K box.

“Hemm..”.

Zahra smile. Her husband is very handsome. No wonder many liked him including Loly who was too hoping to attract the attention of Faza.

“I love you so much. Thanks, I want to heal the wound in my hand.”

Faza smiled hearing that. The man closed the P3K box he had just used then placed it on the mattress next to him sitting.

“Now it's time for you to reply to what I just did.”

Zahra.

“So I did not sincerely nolongin me earlier?” He asked with an expression that was starting to look upset.

“Well in this world nothing is free dear. I just asked for my ration as a man who he said you love this much.”

Faza grabbed onto Zahra's shoulders and gently pushed her until Zahra lay on the bed.

Faza smilingly looked at Zahra who was just silent below him. Since touching Zahra was something that Faza could bear to look forward to. And now Zahra was under him and Faza could freely touch Zahra without fear of sin.

“Mas me..”

“Sshhhttt..”

Faza clings his index finger to Zahra, telling his wife to be quiet.

“Do not reject me dear..” Faza Brief.

Slowly Faza began to lower his face closer to the face of Zahra who was so resigned under the confinement of his body. Faza could not dodge. Touching every inch of Zahra's body was already an opium for him that if one night was missed Faza felt less able to enjoy his night's rest.

“I love you Zahra... Only you and always you will be in my life until later maybe even until I die.”

Faza again whispered a romantic word that managed to make Zahra like a bewitch before finally their lips fused.

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In the morning before noon Sinta looked very uninspired. Sinta even scolded the aunt who had made the wrong breakfast for her who was undergoing a diet program.

The woman in a black shirt with a short knee-length skirt was really very sad about her favorite flower vase that broke because of Loly.

“This same old egg mah.”

Sinta looked up to hear Zahra's voice. The woman clucked. If it wasn't for Zahra and Loly maybe his favorite vase would still be in front of him right now.

But Sinta also can't blame Zahra because Zahra was also injured while cleaning her beloved vase which she said was accidentally broken by Loly.

“There you do another.” Get rid of Sinta on Zahra.

“If you need anything you can call Zahra.” Zahra said before passing by leaving Sinta who was deliberately breakfast in the morning which was almost near noon.

Zahra approached the aunt who was wiping the knickknacks in the guest room. Today Zahra does nothing because she does not want to get scolding from her husband, Faza. Although Sinta actually told her to do this and that but there was an aunt who was happy to help her do everything Sinta told Zahra silently.

“Bi..” Call Zahra to come closer to aunt.

“Eh yes non.. Can aunt help?”

Zahra smiled and shook her head.

“I just want to know about your favorite flower vase that broke last night.”

Aunty nodded her head in understanding then began to tell the history of her employer's beloved vase.

Zahra listened to him carefully until an idea emerged in her beautiful brain.

“Please ya bi for a long story about his beloved flower vase mamah. Then I go first.”

Zahra passed from before the aunt with a smile engraved on her lips. Zahra felt that she was beginning to find a point on how to melt her mother-in-law's heart.

Zahra ran up one by one stairs to her room without caring about Sinta who was angry to see her childish behavior.

Once in the room, Zahra immediately contacted Tina to ask for help from her best friend. Zahra also did not forget to call Faza to ask permission to go out for a while with Tina who was always ready to help him.

“What do we do here Ra?”

Tina felt confused after they reached the place Zahra meant. Tina circulated her gaze throughout the corner of the shop room filled with various forms of flower vases.

Zahra smiled looking at Tina.

“Udah.. Help me find the best vase in the store, okay? This time I brought Faza ATM. So will not be afraid of less money.” Said Zahra while showing Faza's ATM he held.

“OK okay.. Her husband sir exemplary manager.”

Zahra laughed at hearing that. The two of them then began to see all the various forms of flower vases in the shop until finally they agreed to choose a medium-sized flower vase with a classic shape that looks so luxurious and shiny like a diamond.

Zahra really hopes that her mother-in-law will accept her gift vase in exchange for Sinta's favorite flower vase which was deliberately slammed by Loly.

“What did we do first Ra? Don't go straight home.. I still miss you.”

“Iya we do not go straight home... We eat ice cream aja yuk?”

“Good idea. Yuk?”

Zahra and Tina choose to enjoy ice cream at a roadside shop. They chatted lightly which was accompanied by a joke.

“So now you join Faza mas you stay with both his parents and his sister?” Ask Tina.

Zahra nodded her head answering Tina's question. While feeding a spoonful of ice cream into his mouth, Zahra's gaze unintentionally led to someone who was very familiar to Zahra.

“Papah.” Zahra's murmur was also heard by Tina.

Tina took her gaze towards Zahra looking at where a luxury car was traveling at moderate speed.

“Fuck? Whose name is Ra?” Tina asked curiously.

Zahra shook her head. Zahra thinks she might have seen it wrong.

“Not really Tin.. No papa.” Zahra Smile.