
Zahra stepped into the lobby of her husband's company, for the umpteenth time she visited her husband's workplace of course with a much different appearance from the first time she came to visit.
All eyes stared in amazement at her, admiring her natural-looking beauty and elegance without excessive make up. Especially with the existence of the beautiful woman walking next to him, who else if not his sister-in-law, Yang Zi.
Since their return from China, Zain was forced to have Yang Zi stay at Ziya’s House to avoid a dispute with his mother. Zain believes that Sofia's mother is able to take care of her sister, although Barra's parents advise Yang Zi to stay in their home, however Zain rejected it politely because between Barra and Yang Zi there was not yet any bond.
“Good morning Miss, is Mr Zain here?” zahra asked kindly to a young lady standing behind the reception desk.
“Good morning Mrs Zahra, you are currently meeting with all the division heads and other officials,” replied the woman politely.
“How long will the meeting end?”
“Sorry Madam, I can't confirm it, maybe an hour could be sooner or longer. Do I need to contact his secretary?”
“No need, I will wait for him in his study. Thank you,” said Zahra with a smile.
“Thank you back, Mistress. I'm personally honored to help you.”
After the death of Zahra and Yang Zi, there were several employees who came closer to the reception desk. They were curious and wondered at the officer.
“How does Mrs Zahra look?” ask one of the women in glasses.
“Beautiful, elegant fits Mr. Zain perfectly, moreover he is very polite and friendly to anyone,” he replied.
“Very different from Mrs Clarisa, if Mr. Zain first met with mistress Zahra we all need not be pressured with a haughty and arbitrary attitude to ask her every time she visits the company,” complains of other short-haired employees.
“Sstt, instead of Mr. Zain has divorced Mrs. Clarise? Even from the news I heard, Mr. Zain sent Mrs. Clarisa's gone all the way overseas so she doesn't bother you. Zahra,” whispered an employee with a little grooming of her menor.
“Since when? You are indeed the queen of gossip, it seems only you who just learned this news.”
“Who was it? Reni! What do I not know? The smallest thing will surely be heard by me,” said the woman boasted.
“Huushst? Don't gossip on my desk! Later you guys get caught just knowing the taste!” said the receptionist and expelled his co-workers.
...*****...
In the meeting room, Barra was again made dizzy by his young master. From the moment they set foot in the room until the meeting took place, Zain was completely unfocused on the wetting they were discussing.
Forced Barra to have to handle everything alone, he felt he had to save his energy rather than having to call and resuscitate his young master every few minutes.
“Master, they are waiting for your response,” said Barra softly near Zain's ear, this time he must really resuscitate his master to give his response before the meeting ended.
“Master,” calls Barra with a slight wiggle of Zain's focused body staring at the laptop screen in front of him unaware of the assistant's sari call.
Barra swept his gaze to all the members present at the meeting, all eyes staring intently at him, more precisely staring in wonder at the owner of the company they work for.
‘Huft, how to get the young master back in focus,’ complained Barra in his heart while staring at the screen of Zain's laptop featuring Zain and Zahra's wedding photos in China.
“Master, than you stare at the dead picture, you better quickly finish this meeting and meet the young lady who is waiting in your room,” whispered Barra and managed to distract Zain from his laptop screen.
“Zahra is here?” zain asked in surprise.
“Iya Sir, therefore you must quickly finish-”
“Why haven't you said it since!” zain said cutting Barra's words slightly raising his voice left everyone shocked.
“Master! Where are you going?” exclaiming Barra stared at the departure of his young master without having time he prevented it.
“I trust you all! Continue the meeting, I want to see my wife!” zain exclaimed before disappearing behind the closed door.
“Ck! Why is my fate like this? If you know the end will be like this better I did not tell the arrival of Miss Zahra ..” said Barra Iirih who can only be heard by her own ears.
...*****...
Brak!
“Honey!” summoning Zain along with the opening of the door of his workspace made the two people inside shocked by it.
“Honey!”
“Ko!”
Zahra and Yang Zi simultaneously reprimanded Zain, yet the man did not feel any guilt at all. Zain walked closer to the sofa, where his two favorite women sat sweetly enjoying various kinds of food on the table. But it seemed only Yang Zi enjoyed the meal, whereas Zahra felt full just by looking at the gluttony her sister-in-law showed.
“Aren't you fed to Sofia's mother?” ejek Zain felt uncomfortable seeing his sister's level.
“Why?” zain asked confusedly.
“You do not know the hormones of pregnant women, so just shut up!” zahra's orders.
Zain just shrugged his shoulders the sign he did not want to know, then his hands along to pluck food belonging to Yang Zi.
“Tumben you want to come to the office, Honey?” zain asked astonished, not that he did not like the arrival of the wife but he wondered why Zahra came to the office, as she recalled, Zahra most do not like to be invited to the office because Zahra feels uncomfortable with the surrounding environment.
“Since the morning he whines to meet you,” Zahra replied as she pointed at her sister-in-law with the tail of her eyes.
“What do you want? Just last night I drove you to Mother Sofia's house, didn't I? And now you've met me but you're ignoring me instead!” annoyed Zain because his sister only focused on the food in front of him, he then threw the beans in his hand and hit Yang Zi's face.
“Ck! Now I don't want you, Ko! You suck!” reply Yang Zi Ketus.
“You!” zain exclaimed but his hand was held back by Zahra who calmed him down.
...*****...
After finishing the company meeting, Barra caught up with her young master in Zain's study. And soon enough time to show lunchtime, the four of them planned to eat outside.
Zain told Ali to stay in the office without having to deliver Zahra, along the way Yang Zi continued to stick to her brother, he walked while writhing spoiled in the arms of the brother making all eyes steal a glance towards them.
“Who is that woman?”
“Didn't he come with Ny. Zahra this morning? But why does he look so friendly with Mr Zain?”
“What woman is honey candidate Ny. Zahra?”
“Will Mr Zain get married again? great huh? Rich and handsome man seems free to be willing to marry any time no one will forbid, even many are in line to become his wife.”
“Yes, for example, Ny. Zahra wants to be a second wife. Especially the reason if it is not for treasure?” basic matre!”
There were whispers from some employees there, at first Zain did not want to respond, but the last words heard in his ear managed to make him ride black.
“Do you guys get paid to gossip?” zain exclaimed loudly making the atmosphere that had been crowded for a moment of silence, everyone was glued and stopped their activities.
“Company pays you expensive not to spread slander! Watch your mouth if you still want to breathe the air on this earth! Is this how you treat your boss's family?”
“Honey, it is calm do not emotion .. let's go, I am hungry,” persuaded Zahra while clasping tightly the hands of her husband who is not controlled by Yang Zi.
“This time you escaped, next time if you repeat it again, do not expect to be able to live quietly! Understood!”
“Understand, Sir,” answer they are compact with a slightly vibrating tone.
“Never mention my wife! Only she deserves to be Miss. Zain, all of you are nothing compared to him! And forever there is only one woman in my life, the only wife of Zain Malik Ibrahim, is Zahwa Zahratunnisa! Remember that!” zain's threatening scared everyone.
...*****...
At the same time, but in a place far from the feast of Zain and Zahra, two human beings were lying on a bed wrapped in a blanket on it with their eyes closed but they did not really fall asleep.
“When are we getting married?” asked the man still with an irregular breath.
“Hmm, wait a minute!” reply to the woman without opening her eyelids.
“Until when? I've been patient to give you a long time!” The man shouted and confined his woman under his body.
“Don't test my patience, I won't be able to wait any longer! Think carefully or I will make your life suffer more!” he threatened her but did not succeed in making the woman afraid.
“Do we need to get married? Haven't I been giving my body to you all this time?” the woman asked expressionlessly.
“Quickly we will get married!” exclaimed the man then left his woman who was still closing her eyes, she just walked without caring about her innocent body towards the bathroom.
Brak!
After making sure the man had entered the bathroom, the woman immediately opened her eyes and smiled with a grin. He sat down and leaned his body against the bed rest and grabbed the phone from inside the nightstand drawer next to it.
“Don't expect me to marry you, you idiot!” lirih.
The woman looks busy with her phone in her hand and typing something seriously, finished typing a sentence that is not long nor short he immediately sent the message ending with a sly smile on his face.
[So soon do your job!]
“Tak will I let you snatch my happiness!”