PRISON LOVE For STELLA

Chapter 35's

Not everyone wants to understand how we feel. Not everyone wants to understand what we think. However, having someone who is willing to understand what we think and what we want, is not it a happiness in life?

As one Safira has today. Lutfi was so painstakingly serving him. Understand every want. Understand what he thinks. The man was so patient in facing his residence. Never been angry. Even though Sapphira was only silent when she spoke to him.

As of now, Safira was still silent when her husband fed a spoonful of rice to her mouth. Safira did accept every bribe for the sake of rice bribe given by the husband. However, this ayu woman still held her voice, even if only to say thank you.

Lutfi was not angry. This guy even hugged her. So that the wife can feel, that there is a self that is always loyal to accompany the wife in joy and sorrow.

"Once cooking, go to the store first. Mas must check the goods, many are exhausted and there are several new models coming. I'll be finished when I get home. Okay!" said Lutfi, still faithfully embracing the wife who is currently experiencing this sadness.

Safira answered the remark with just a nod. But this time another. Sapphira still did not want to release her body. Even though he had nodded and agreed to the words of the husband.

"Why? Mommy want to come to the store?" ask Lutfi gently.

Safira. Sapphira even moved from that place and pulled the husband. Invite him to sit there. And it turns out that this sulking woman asked in my pocket.

Not wanting to make the wife disappointed, Lutfi also complied with the request. Letting his wife sit on his lap. As long as he wants. As long as he wants.

"Fifteen minutes left Mas has to be in the store, honey. The stuff wants to come. How's it? Wanna come along. Hmm!" persuade Lutfi to let him go to work.

Actually Sapphira still refused to move from the lap of the husband. However, it was impossible for her to restrain the husband. Either way, Lutfi had responsibility for his work and Safira understood that.

"I'm coming" he said.

"Come on!" greet Lutfi.

Safira nodded and smiled at a glance. Then he got up from his seat. He went into the room and changed the clothes he was wearing. Prepare to follow the husband to his workplace.

Sapphira was so, since losing her mother, she became possessive of Lutfi. Like being afraid of losing that guy. Even while sleeping, she secretly checks her husband's pulse. He secretly checked Lutfi's heartbeat.

Once upon a time, Lutfi was surprised in his sleep, because suddenly Safira put an ear right on his chest when he slept. When asked, what, Safira just said, was checking the heartbeat and the answer made Lutfi believe that the trauma of loss experienced by his wife was not playful.

This woman needs calmness and understanding from him. Lutfi must understand that.

While waiting for the wife to finish, Lutfi also opened some messages that he had not been able to open. Especially from the boss who is none other than his brother-in-law.

In the message, Zein wants himself and his wife to fly to Jakarta this week. The boss wanted him to help her organize the reception. It makes Lutfi confused.

"Eh, howling. Why?" safira asked a little surprise.

"Ah, no, Bun. Try reading this!" pinta Lutfi handed his phone to his wife.

Safira immediately received the phone and read it carefully.

This time, it wasn't just Lutfi who was confused. Safira is the same. How no? There was no wind, no rain, the strange man asked them to come to Jakarta to help him take care of the reception issues. "Did you have a girlfriend, did you?" ask Safira wonder.

"Either! We know he likes your best friend!" answer Lutfi honestly.

"Eat him, it's strange that suddenly, you want to get married." Safira stared strangely at the husband's cell phone.

"Or .. don't-don't brother in mate, Bun. You know how mom and dad are. They are unique and tend to be strange. We were tricked, Bun. Until marriage like this!" answer Lutfi honestly.

"Mas is right, but here is written brother is already married, maybe brother has impregnated the woman or framed, maybe. Like us!" safira's reply.

While Sapphira, somehow he became curious about the cause of the brother suddenly married. As his experience, Safira is sure, the brother must have been framed or if not, he must have impregnated the girl of the person. That's why they were told to get married quickly.

However, several times he read the message, none of the sentences can be used to guess the cause of the brother married secretly. In fact, Safira found a chat between her husband and a number that was not saved. In the chat, it is written clearly words that are only done by two people who love each other.

Of course, the contents of the message immediately made Sapphira's blood boil. Irritated, she looked angrily at her husband. Ready to intimidate the man.

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Another Sapphira who was burning with jealousy, Ada Zein who looked bright when she woke up from her sleep. Because he saw, the angel of the heart already looks beautiful, fresh and what else the smell of soap that smells from the body of the wife makes Zein more excited to start his day.

"By half day!" sapa Zizi when she saw Zein had already opened her eyes.

"Her? What time is it, honey?" asked Zein, a little dazed. Because he woke up very late. Understandably, they can only sleep almost dawn. It's only natural that bad luck.

"This is half ten. Oiya, mommy and dad are back first. Just new. They must return to Batam. Got an afternoon flight. Fear not to hunt. Mama and papa also said, he could not leave Naya for long," said Zizi while helping Zein wake up from the bed.

"Oh, yes. Naya in Batam. His mother was a boy who was still upset by his mother. Yes, hopefully things will improve soon" Zein replied wishing the best for her younger brother.

"Aamiinu. Do you want to go to the bathroom or do you want to nget first?" ask soft zizi.

"Mandi, but temenin!" pinta Zein, spoiled.

Zizi stared in wonder while frowning. Strange at the request of the husband. Really, Zein is like a spoiled little boy.

"Why, would you just ask for a shower? Not asking for a bath," Zein joked with her sweet smile. Spoiled, like not the Zein that Zizi knew.

"Since when have you had such a spoiled nature. Open up Zein I know, he's arrogant, cold, indifferent and yes, independent, maybe!" zizi replied, a little sternly, a little relaxed.

Zein who was anxious with his wife, of course immediately pulled the woman's hand and immediately carried her on his lap.

"Who said I, Zein. I am spoiled and loving to know" Zein said, tickling his wife's stomach. Lightly, Zi laughed. Zein continued to tickle Zi's stomach, and laughter continued to be heard between them. So invite the ears who hear their laughter so curious made.

The careless Zi, after opening the door for her two in-laws, forgot not to close the door of their room so that the owner of the two pairs of ears who heard Zizi's laughter immediately entered without permission.

How shocked they both saw the newlyweds were struggling spoiled on the bed without closing the door. Of course, their actions made the owner of the two pairs of ears even shook his head in wonder.

"What are you guys doing?" tegur Laskar firmly.

Lightly, Zein and Zi who heard the reprimand instantly stopped their jokes.

"Eh, mama.. Uh, papa... Sorry, Ma, Sorry, Pa. Zi started first," said Zein nervously, embarrassed. While Zi was the same, even the woman did not dare to look at the two in-laws.

"Eh ma uh pa, maap-maap. If you want to***-*** locked. Wasn't satisfied last night. Still connected during the day. It is no longer closed the door. How the hell? So sloppy!" grunts Laskars annoyed.

"Sorry, Pa. We are not that anymore. Really!" replied Zi scared.

"You're okay, too. We are not forbidden either. You are legal husband and wife. Just shut the door, Neng. Yeah, don't be careless again!" laila reminded me.

"Ah, it's Ma. Mending us to walk. Can be dizzy papa see the young people today. I am not ashamed to close the door. Already, you guys go on again. Who knows, the sooner we can love our grandchildren, the sooner we make them, the sooner we will be, the better. Sorry, sorry papa. You guys go on, let papa close the door. Come ma!" said Laskar while holding his wife's hand and taking her out of Zein's room. While Laila did not forget to give a thumbs up for Zein, like giving her son was a spirit. The passion to make grandchildren for them.

Seriate...