PASUTRI (On Love & Happiness)

CHAPTER 82

This morning Sinta came back with Loly to Faza's house even before Zahra and Faza went down for breakfast.

Mbak Lasmi who feels confused by the behavior of both of them who are so arbitrary can only remain silent. Although occasionally mbak Lasmi shook her head to see the behavior of the mother of his employer.

“Official !!”

Madam Lasmi flinched as Sinta's voice chatted to her. Not wanting to get a spicy curse of the woman, mbak Lasmi hurriedly approached. Do not forget that Lasmi turned off the stove first before approaching Sinta and Loly who were at the table eating.

“I mistress.” Madam Lasmi faced Sinta and Loly by bowing her head politely.

“You please make an omelet yes.. Onion manyin.” Sinta's Order.

While Loly, he smiled looking at the dish on the dining table. Loly brought fried rice which was then prepared by herself with the help of Sinta. And as always, Loly always said what he brought was the result of his own cooking.

“Sama please irisin cucumber yes mbak. I forgot to bring it earlier.” Added Loly.

“Good mistress.” Mbak Lasmi complied rather than getting angry from both. Lasmi's mother then returned to the kitchen to make omelet and slice cucumber like what Sinta and Loly want.

“Faza will definitely be very sweet dear.. Faza was very fond of fried rice from small.” Sinta smiled looking at Loly.

“Hopefully yes aunty mas Faza also likes my fried rice.” Loly smiled embarrassedly while rearranging the dishes he brought that were not all finished he arranged on the dining table.

“That's definitely Loly. Your cooking is so good. Even it seems like aunt cooking is losing its taste. You are multitalent, anything can be.”

Loly laughed at Sinta's praise. Exaggerated actually but Loly was happy.

“That you cooked it all yourself is assisted in the same mamah you Loly?” Tanya Sinta looked at Loly who was still arranging fried chicken on the plate.

“I cooked all this myself aunt. Not good when I repotin mama. The housekeeper also has his own job. Just cooking time I have to splash aunt.”

Sinta nodded her head with a smile on her lips. Sinta feels increasingly convinced that Loly is much better than Zahra. And Loly was the most worthy to accompany his eldest son, Faza.

“Tante really salute you dear. You got everything, smart, but not spoiled. You want to do homework even to cook yourself.”

“Tante already dong don't praise me continue. I feel bad myself.. That aunt is too praiseful of me..”

Sinta laughed at Loly's scowling expression. The woman really thinks Loly is a woman with all the advantages without ever wanting to know how his shortcomings.

In contrast to his assessment of Zahra who despite trying as much as possible to make him happy but always wrong in his eyes.

“You are indeed the future wife and daughter-in-law of Loly's dreams. Aunty very much hope Faza soon realize that before it is too late.” Said.

“Ya already Loly, aunt up first to call Faza so we can have the same breakfast.”

“Oke aunt.” Loly's smile nodded her head in agreement.

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This morning Zahra woke up a little late because her husband was mastering her again. Faza didn't even allow him to close his eyes last night. Although Zahra also enjoyed it because of the touch of Faza who was so soft and loving and love him.

“Mas you want tea what coffee?” Zahra asked as she was helping Faza put on his black tie.

“Emm.. I want you to, baby. I'm really addicted to the same power as you.” Temptation Faza grabbed Zahra's waist and rubbed it gently.

“Iihhh.. What the hell you mas morning his mind has gone where. Now we have to go down for breakfast. You also have to work.” Zahra murmur.

“Iya deh yes.. But dear to you it.”

“Stop. No need to be exiled. I know I'm pretty and you're as opium as I am.”

Zahra interjected by shutting Faza's mouth so that Faza would not continue with his speech which would inevitably lead to teasing him.

Faza grabbed Zahra's hand which covered her mouth. Faza kissed Zahra's hand and then stared at Zahra who was silent because of what she was doing.

“Yes.. You are indeed beautiful. You are even the most beautiful woman in my eyes.” Lirih Faza while bringing his face closer to Zahra.

Understanding what her husband was going to do, Zahra closed her eyes together with Faza's thin lips on his lips.

The sound of knocking on the door managed to ruin the romantic moment. Faza released his lips on Zahra's lips.

Faza let out a rough sigh. It's not usual for Lasmi to knock on the door in the morning blind like that.

“Eem.. I open the door first mas.” Zahra Smile.

“OK..”

Faza released Zahra and let her away to open the door. Angry actually because his romantic moment with Zahra was disturbed because of the knock on the door.

Zahra turned the key and slowly opened the door of her room. Zahra was surprised to see who was standing in front of her now. Though Zahra thought that knocking on the door of his room was Lasmi's mother.

“Mamah..” Zahra Mumbles.

“Mana Faza?” Ask Sinta so haughtily.

Zahra sighed softly then carved a smile on her lips for Sinta.

“Mas Faza again ready to go to work mah.” Zahra answered trying to be friendly to her mother-in-law.

Sinta folded her hands under her chest. The woman stared from top to bottom at Zahra's simple appearance. At that time Zahra was still wearing her short maroon pajamas.

“Mamah wonder same you Zahra. Rich since moving here you started malesan well.. Faza should be ready you are also ready under making breakfast for Faza. Not even relaxed with the appearance of kucel like this.”

Zahra bowed her head for a while, staring at her appearance which was still a little messy. Zahra had a bath actually, just not changed her pajamas.

“Ah this mah I helped you.”

“Mamah don't need your useless explanation Zahra. Better now you take Faza down for breakfast.”

Faza who also heard directly what his mama said to Zahra could only shake his head. Faza then stepped closer and stood right beside Zahra.

“Zahra in the room also help me mah.. Zahra does not malesan like what mamah think.” Said Faza defending Zahra in front of Sinta.

“Already Faza, you do not need to defend him in front of mamah. Better now you're down. We have the same breakfast.”

Sinta passed after that. The lady with the knee-length toska dress stepped so haughtily as if she was the hostess of the house.

Faza clucked at his mama's back. Faza thought moving into the house would make him and Zahra comfortable without Sinta's scathing words to his wife. But in fact Sinta still went in and out without feeling the slightest bit unwell to Zahra who has the status as her daughter-in-law.