
“Akh!” zahra screeched just as she set her foot out of the bathroom, her body being pulled by someone who was already waiting for her appearance next to the bathroom door.
“A-what are you doing?” Zahra felt panicked because she only wore a towel that wrapped her body up to the thigh.
“Why were you in the bathroom so long?” zain, who had been waiting for his wife for almost an hour.
“Sorry,” great-grandson Zahra, he soaked warm water to relax his achy body. Because after waking up Zahra had not had time to clean her body, she just washed her face and immediately went down to breakfast because her stomach rumbling has not filled anything since yesterday afternoon, he said, bi Nur has delivered his food into the room.
Zahra complied as her husband led her to walk in closet. Zain told Zahra to sit on the sofa and he had clothes for his wife, while Zahra sat uneasily with the husband's gaze staring back at her.
Zain approached Zahra with a dress in his hand. “You why are ashamed, Honey? Last night I even saw everything,” said Zain teasing his wife make Zahra's cheeks more red.
“My body has many wounds, are you not disgusted by me?” asked Zahra softly with teary eyes and she lowered her head unable to look at her husband's sharp bead.
Zain raised his eyebrows, then placed Zahra's change of clothes on the sofa next to where his wife was sitting. Zain stretched out his hand raising his wife's chin to stare at him.
“Zahra! Listen to me .. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known. You are perfect for me, I never look at someone physically, the most important thing for me is your sincerity accept me and want to accompany me whatever my circumstances will be.”
“Never blame yourself for what has happened in the past, we are starting a new beginning together. Promise me not to leave me if you meet a better man than me. Don't ever try to betray me, understand!” Zain tried to calm Zahra but also tucked into the threat he made to his wife.
“Ehm, I promise. But you also have to promise me the same!”
“What?”
“Yes, you must be loyal to me, there is no other woman in your life in the future.”
“Hmmm .. If the problem is anyhow, I can't promise, Honey!” zain said and managed to get Zahra to pluck her lips and take her husband's choice of dress and walk back to the bathroom with a jerk of her feet.
Brak!
Zahra closed the bathroom door quite loudly, making Zain smile at his wife's behavior that he thought was very funny.
“A woman who will forever be in my life besides you is Mommy, Honey!” zain shouted, which Zahra could still hear from the bathroom.
Zain came out of the walk in closet and grabbed a cup of coffee that had been cold for too long waiting for his wife. He had asked bi Nur to make coffee, it turns out that the coffee he drank during the meeting this morning was still not enough for him.
In the evening, after confirming the flight from CGK Airport to HKG Airport, after confirming the, the officer gave a flight schedule at 00:30 because the destination country is still limiting the international flight schedule that some time ago had vacum due to the Covid-19 pandemic that had haunted all corners of the world in a period of several years last.
As with the previous plan, only Zain, Zahra, Barra and Hani would go to the country. Zahra and Hani were fascinated to see the iron carcass standing firmly before them, only this time they both saw the giant object right before their eyes, this was also their first time to get on an airplane.
“You like, Honey?” asked Zain who was standing beside his wife while embracing Zahra's slender waist.
“Hmm.” Zahra nodded her head.
“Who can borrow a plane from, Darling?” zahra asked curiously, he knew that the plane was a private plane owned by someone because it looked at the smaller body of the other aircraft around them.
“This plane is ours, Zahra!” zain replied calmly.
“Don't joke! How could Zahra's in-” plane stop his chatter when his eyes found her husband's company logo written beautifully on the wreck of the plane. He did not pay much attention to the logo.
“Have believed?”
Zahra was only able to nod her head slowly, she did not expect if her husband was a crazy rich man. What else does he not know? Even Zahra did not know if her husband also had a helicopter that yesterday had landed behind the mansion when used by her husband because he could not wait to see her soon.
“Please come in, Sir, Miss, everything is ready,” said a man in pilot uniform with the ZM Air logo on his upper right chest.
Zain led his wife up one of the stairs to the plane. Again Zahra and Hani were amazed to see the beautiful decorations on the plane.
“Sleep, Honey! You must feel graceful because this is your first flight.”
5 Hours later, the plane landed safely at Hong Kong International Airport at 06:30 HKT or 05:30 WIB because the time difference between Jakarta and Hong Kong was only 1 hour.
Zain held his wife who was still sleeping outside the plane, he ignored many pairs of eyes that looked at them but only a glance and they were again busy with their respective activities.
“Mr. Yang Yang! Mr. Xiao Zhan!” calling someone from a distance made Zain and Barra stop their steps.
Zhang Yang Yang is the Chinese name of Zain, and Xiao Zhan is also the Chinese name of Barra. Chinese people will usually have 2 names in their identity, the first is a Chinese name and the other is a British name. Since they are both of Chinese-Indo descent, they have Chinese names and Indonesian names.
“Good Morning, Mr. Yang and Mr. Xiao Zhan's. Welcome to our country,” greet the man after standing in front of Zain and his entourage.
“Let's take us to the Hotel, Sir. Young master Yitian has been waiting for your arrival,” said the other man who is fluent in Indonesian.
“Where is your br*ngsek boss! Why not pick us up?” annoyed Zain felt his arrival was not welcomed by the person who had invited him.
“Sorry, Mr. Yang Yang. Young master Yitian is having a hitch, and he will be waiting for your arrival at the hotel.” The man explained with a palpitating heart.
‘It turns out that the gossip is true, young master Yang Yang Yang is more terrible than young master Yitian when face to face with him.’