PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 70

Since attending the wedding of Rosa and Cio instead of her giving up, Loly actually increasingly aggressively pursue Faza. Loly didn't even care though Fadly threatened her many times. Loly actually got closer to Madah Faza and bribed him with various expensive items he bought.

But Zahra is not his name if he cannot overcome Loly with his ingenuity. Zahra could always make Loly unable to get close to her husband.

“Faza..”

Faza who was about to enter his room turned to hear the call from the papah.

“Papah.” Lirih Faza then turned his body and undoed his intention to enter the room. Faza stepped closer to his papa.

“What's the reward?” Tanya Faza was curious. The night was almost late and the papa had not slept.

“We talk in the papah room only.” Said.

Faza was silent for a moment before finally nodding his head in agreement then stepping following his papa from behind towards the first floor where his papa workspace was located.

Faza and his papa had arrived at his papa's work room. They sat facing each other and were only blocked by the desk of Papah Faza.

“What exactly is the reward?” Faza asked increasingly.

Papah Faza sighed softly then smiled. The man slowly began to tell all of his past with Mamah Faza before Faza was born into the world.

Faza was surprised by what his papa told him. Faza even had time to disbelieve and debate his papa but patiently his papa explained everything.

“What is this?” Lirih Faza was angry but also sad to hear the story from his papa.

“Ya Faza's.. We are both just ordinary people who do not escape from mistakes. Please understand.”

Faza sighed softly. Faza did not think about what his parents had done.

“Ah yes Faza, papah there is something for you also Zahra. Think of this as your wedding delayed gift.”

Faza frowned staring confusedly at a map proffered by his papa.

“What is this pah?” Confused ask.

“You can open now.”

Faza according to him and immediately opened the map. Once again Faza was surprised to see the contents of the file inside.

“This..”.

“Letting your mom and your wife stay under one roof is not a good thing Faza. Your mother has always been unkind to your wife. Papah is worried that it will also affect your relationship and your wife. What else Loly also always back and forth here and bother you.”

Silent faza. From the beginning Faza also disagreed with what his wife wanted. Because even though Zahra could always face Sinta calmly, Faza was sure Zahra would also feel tired over time to face Sinta's bad attitude as well as Loly to him.

“Pah but this..”.

“Faza.. What you've been fighting for all this time is for you and Fadly. Please don't refuse anything papah gave.” Sela papah Faza's.

Faza was silent again. His papa gave the house ownership papers in his name as a gift of his marriage to Zahra. Something that never even crossed Faza's mind.

“You'd better get your wife there tomorrow Faza. If there is something that you think is lacking you can immediately say the same papah.” Smile papah Faza.

Faza smiled. After hearing the papah's long story about the past and about his mother who knew the dark relationship of his papa and bella Faza increasingly realized that there would be no smoke if there was no fire. Faza was also increasingly convinced that no matter how small the deeds, whether good or bad, God must always prepare his reply.

“Then papah rest first. Don't forget tomorrow take your wife to see her house.”

Papah Faza got up from his seat. Slowly, Faza patted Faza's shoulder slowly before finally Faza's papah passed out first from his study leaving Faza who was still sitting with an accomplice in his place.

After the death of his papa Faza again read a piece of paper containing information about his rights in the new house that is somehow like what it looks like. Faza smiled again. His face was always the best for him.

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“Actually where are we going mas?”

Zahra asked in a slightly loud tone because they were now on the Faza bike with a speed above average.

Yes, Faza did not say directly to Zahra about the house given by his papa.

“You will know too, dear.. A tight hug.. I want to speed.” Faza Smile.

Zahra clucked but kept complying with her increasingly tightening embrace on Faza's waist. At that time Faza also increased the speed of the motor to quickly reach their destination.

The Faza motor stopped right in front of a towering gate painted in black. The bewildered Zahra remained seated in Faza's bonnet despite her heart wondering why Faza had stopped in front of a classic modern-style mansion.

“Yuk down.” Bring Faza.

Zahra frowned confusedly.

“You what? keep this where?”

Faza smiled and immediately took off his helmet. The man in the dark brown jacket looked at Zahra who kept staring at the luxurious building in front of him.

“Down eat her first darling. I'll tell you later.” Faza Smile.

Zahra clucked softly then descended from Faza's shackles. Zahra suddenly thought that her husband might be inviting her to stop by his friend's house.

“I don't want to go in. Definitely your friend girl.” Said.

“Hah?!”

Faza was puzzled for a moment but finally understood. His wife must have thought badly first.

Faza put down his helmet and got off his bike and then approached Zahra whose mood started to get bad because of his own thinking.

“This is our home dear.” His whisper.

Both of Zahra's eyes were rounded. Zahra turned to Faza who was so close to him.

“Now we better go in and look first inside. I've brought the key.”

Faza smiled as he displayed the many keys that became one in his hand.

“Mas but.”

Cup

Faza interrupts what Zahra wants to say with a lightning kiss on Zahra's lips. And the result was of course what Faza wanted. Zahra was silent and kept looking at him.

“Don't bring rich beo.” Said.

Zahra smiled and bowed her head. Faza's kiss always managed to keep him quiet and could do nothing.

Faza opened the gate and then led Zahra to invite him inside.

The two of them looked at every corner of the house that stood on behalf of Faza. They went through every surface of the marble floor until they finally reached the backyard of the house. A very cool garden with green scenery that is so well maintained and unsightly to the eye.

“Where? Do you like this house?” Tanya Faza embraced Zahra's friendly shoulder.

Zahra turned her head with a sweet smile that adorned her lips.

“Ya. The house is nice and comfortable.” The answer.