PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 8

Elsewhere in the company where Faza works, Faza has just finished his work. Faza turned off the laptop and then walked out of his room carrying his black bag and suit. His white shirt he rolled at the arm to the elbow limit.

When he was about to ride his motorcycle Faza frowned to see Anita who looked confused in front of his car. Intrigued, Faza approached thinking that maybe his coworker was in need of help.

“Why An?”

Anita who was standing next to her red car in the parking lot immediately turned her head as soon as she heard Faza's distinctive voice. A slightly hoarse heavy voice that sounded melodious in Anita's ear.

Anita Mayang, she is the deputy manager of Faza who always works in one room with Faza. Anita has long known even harbored a sense of Faza who only considers him a coworker only.

“Eh sir Faza.”

Faza frowned feeling strange with Anita's formal call.

“Neither formal. It's outside of business hours.” Faza.

Anita laughed then nodded her head. Pain and disappointment actually Anita felt. Of course it's because of Faza and Zahra's wedding. But Anita was not desperate. Anita believes she can take down Faza one day.

“Why not go home?” Ask Faza then.

“Car I arrived to strike Za.” Answer Anita slowly.

Faza stared at Anita's car then looked back at Anita again.

“Try me help yah.” He said asking permission.

“Not really ngrepotin you?”

“I'm used to being repotined.” Answer Faza.

Anita laughed at hearing that. Faza was an amazing figure. Faza is not only handsome edge also smart and light hand. Faza did not hesitate to help anyone who needed his help.

“Good.. Okay-okay.. The equipment is being divided. And here's the car key.”

Faza receives Anita's car keys and starts picking up the equipment in Anita's car.

Long enough Faza helped check Anita's car until finally the car was able to return to the distater.

”OK, udah.” Faza said after feeling like everything was in order.

Faza wiped away the sweat that was slightly soaking his forehead making the black stains from his hands stick there.

Anita who saw that meant to clean Faza's forehead with a tissue. But when Anita was about to clean her Faza immediately dodged.

“Oh sorry Faza, there is a stain against you.”

Anita felt embarrassed and unwell because Faza refused the help of his initiative to clean up the stain Faza.

“It's okay. Then I go home first.” Faza's smile grabbed the tissue in Anita's hand and she used it to clean her dirty hands because of the oil.

Anita just nodded her head. Until now Anita did not understand why it felt so difficult to melt the heart of Faza. Compared to Zahra, there is nothing.

Anita continued to stare at Faza who passed with her motorbike. Faza, the man who made her reject much love and continues to persevere with his belief that good destiny is bound to come her way.

“Faza... You made me more sure. You are the best choice of my heart.” Anita's smile muttered.

After Faza's big motorbike was no longer visible, Anita got into her car and passed at medium speed.

Anita doesn't lie about her car breaking down. And Faza's help isn't something Anita set up on purpose.

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Zahra had just finished her bath when she heard the sound of the door being knocked. Zahra frowned then immediately stepped towards the main room of her simple house.

Before unlocking the main door of his house Zahra peeked through the glass window to make sure that the one who knocked on the door of his house was not a bad person.

“Mas Faza.” Zahra's smile as soon as she saw Faza standing at the door of her house.

Zahra hurried to open the door for her husband. This was the first time she had welcomed Faza home during their marriage.

“Mas.” Her smile.

Faza smiled. The man received saliman from Zahra.

“Why is the door locked?”

“I would normally lock the door.”

Faza nodded then embraced Zahra and invited her in.

Zahra was silent for a moment. Faza has just entered the house and it does not feel good if Zahra immediately tells Faza everything about him who came to Aris' house to explain everything.

“You sit down first. I made you warm tea.” Zahra said evading Faza's question.

Faza nodded his head then dudu k dofa while opening his shiny black shoes. As for Zahra, she passed by to the kitchen to make some warm tea.

Zahra accompanied Faza briefly in the guest room. The two of them chatted lightly interspersed with laughter until Zahra finally realized something.

“Mas is your job today double huh?”

Faza frowned at hearing that.

“Means?” Faza asked in confusion.

Zahra sighed then gently rubbed Faza's stained forehead. Zahra smelled the stain.

“It smells oil.” Said.

Faza laughing. Faza forgot to clean it even though Anita had told him earlier when she wanted to take the initiative to help clean it up.

“Ah that, earlier I helped menggecek his car that broke down.” Faza said honestly.

“Temen?”

“Yes. It's late and I can't just let someone in need of help right?”

Zahra looked at Faza silently then nodded her head in agreement. Though actually in Zahra's mind the shadow of Anita's smiling beautiful face begins to haunt her. But Zahra keeps trying to think positively. Zahra did not want Faza to get angry because he was jealous too much. It could be that Faza helped not Anita but her other friends. So thought Zahra.

“Eem.. Babe..”

Zahra flinched as Faza grabbed her waist.

“Why the hell?”

“You surprised me mas.”

“You're the one who likes daydreaming.”

Zahra clucking. Faza's annoying side is starting to come out now.

“Zahra..” Call Faza gently rubbing Zahra's flat stomach.

“Why mas?” Zahra looked at Faza.

“Eem.. You're sparing right?”

Zahra narrowed her eyes with her fervor at Faza's puzzling question.

“Udahan? What?”

Faza smiled meaningfully at Zahra. A week of marriage but not yet done the obligatory ritual makes Faza impatient to wait.

“Mens her.” Faza's whisper made Zahra instantly freeze.

Zahra swallowed his saliva. Zahra had almost forgotten something they hadn't done in a week. And Zahra understood that now Faza was charging her.

“Hey.. Why do you like to daydream.” Faza pinched slowly on Zahra's nose making Zahra grimace.

“Where? U or not?” Ask Faza again.

A nervous feeling instantly ambushed Zahra. Mens was done this morning. That means tonight is the time for Zahra to surrender herself completely to Faza.

“Udah mas.” Zahra replied embarrassedly.

Faza's smile expanded upon Zahra's reply. The man immediately let go lifting up Zahra's body and brought her up from the sofa.

The shocked Zahra immediately wrapped her hands around Faza's neck.

“Mas you.”

“I can't wait for this baby.” Sela Faza made Zahra go silent.

“I'll take a shower first. You wait for me in the room okay?”

Zahra just smiled shyly making Faza immediately with the spirit of bringing Zahra who was in his arms into the room.