Sharing Love: The Love of Mr. Ghaffar
8. GHAFFAR MU'TASHIM SENDRA
Ghaffar has kept his word.
On Monday morning, Chayra received a letter of approval
the immediate resignation of her husband's friend Aldrian.
Chayra only worked for a week at this court and Chayra
also just met his co-workers.
Of course, all the people who work in
this court knows him. The co-workers also treated
Nissa with respect is not like one week ago they were
treating Chayra as a friend.
Chayra is currently waiting for an invitation
ghaffar canteen prohibits taking ojek or public transport. Some
people who go through Chayra show strange gurgles, of course, Chayra
it is now a new topic of gossip. Some are talking, some are
insinuating and someone greeted Chayra with his two faces.
A man pulls a chair sitting on
front Chayra with a glass of coffee that becomes a mainstay in the morning.
The man smiled faintly looking at the woman who was his subordinate
it was grumbling with one arm being the headrest.
“Chayra spirit “Chayra who recognized the voice later
head up.
“Pak James, good morning “
James smiled, “For Chayra”balance
James.
“What are you doing here
?”
“I am waiting for an invitation pack “
“Suami to pick up ?”
“Not my husband's driver “
“Let's talk while you're here.
I thank you for working well and me too
apologize for maybe as long as we worked I was no offending
your feelings.”
“I also sir. Sorry if I
there are wrong words and actions”
“Oh yes before I go this make
mr. “ James noticed the supply box given by Chayra.
“Mother often drinks coffee every morning
there was no breakfast at all so I decided to make a snack
a little for dad. “ James opens the box
apparently sandwich.
The man smiled, “Thank you
Chayras. I will definitely eat this”
“Thank God sir. Hope you like sir”
“By the way this is an idea
interesting though. Sandwiches. I honestly can't have breakfast
that's me drinking milk coffee. New day I eat “
“I know someone who has
the same habits as my father. He even went home
sick from habit it “
“Then is he still alive now ?”
Yes sir, if you don't live
I will be my husband.
“Alhamdulillah
still alive sir. Healthy again until can make children “
James smiled
while nodding. “So apparently “
“Iya pack “
“Sorry if I
interfere. Actually I agree with Mr. Ghaffar's thoughts. My
I don't want my wife to work, I just want her at home
I went home to work and was always at home. “
“Is it ?”
“His husband's kodrat
it works for a living if her husband is no more then she is
working ones “
“I boy
so I can understand what Mr Ghaffar is feeling and it is not
wrong.”
“Chayra you know.
There is nothing here that can be called friend and enemy. You are still young
even very young. I know if you are a girl
fine, lugu and plain. The person you call your friends
not a good friend.”
“They liked
your treasure. Everything that sticks to your body they like. I am indeed
quiet and also cold but I care about you regardless
who are. You're a good person, thankfully your husband is quick
saved you. “
“Friends
never going to be able to buy stuff like you might take some time
five to eight years working.”
Two bodguards
Ghaffar approached Chayra. The two men were the center of attention
everybody is.
“Sorry to interrupt,
Madam let's go home “
“My James pack
pamit. See you next time”
“Iya Chayra's.
See you next time. Remember my message “ Chayra nodded.
Those two guys
walking behind Chayra while James smiled as he continued
looking at Chayra's back that had disappeared from his sight.
In the car
Chayra silently sculpts while digesting every word that is thrown
superior earlier.
“Pak, please
take me to the office Mr. Ghaffar well “
“Good Mistress “
Ghaffar is out of
the meeting room with quick steps he entered his room and
immediately locked the room. “Honey, “call Ghaffar with
breath hunting he immediately hugged his wife.
Ghaffar kissing
both backs of Chayra's hands, “I'm glad to know you're here “
“I thought you didn't
glad I'm here ?”
Ghaffar frowned
forehead, “Mana maybe I'm really happy even.My wife
nemenin I work here. Ayok. What do you want to drink OB
makein ?”Chayra gasped in shock as Ghaffar pulled a seat in
“Teh only if
there was a “ Ghaffar nodded then contacted OB to make
his wife tea
“kok you wear
masks anyway. You are sick ?”
“Engga kok mas.
I'm just-----”
Ghaffar interesting
mask Chayra and throw in the trash can.“Just off, baby.
Let me see the pretty---” face of Ghaffar speechless at the former
peeling on his wife's cheek.
Uncompleted
Chayra said Ghaffar had already opened his mask. Recontact
the man's jaw hardened and the angry breath grew.
“Chayra honest answer who did this ?”ask
Ghaffar is full of emphasis.
Chayra unites
hand begging,“Mas, please I beg you, if I speak you promise
will not hug the person will be “
“Cannot
chayras. It's physical violence. Even if someone insulted you with
words alone I do not forgive let alone physical.”
“Mas “
“You're in a slap
Chayras ! You're in a slap ! Can I hold her ? Do I have to
just shut up ? Tell me now before I find out for myself “
Chayra flirting with it
hang ones head. Chayra was terrified when she saw Ghaffar
angry ones. Ghaffar realized that he was the man's release
his wife's body into the arms.
“Maafin mas
honey, I can't get emotional seeing someone hurt you. Mas
just never play physically why other people play physically. I was
the person entitled to you is not someone else “
“ My Chayra
can't forgive the person who hurt you please understand me
Chayra “
“Mas Ghaffar
please at least this time. Please forget what happened
“
“Cannot
chayra “
“Mas I promise
will kabulin anything you want well.yah.yah “Chayra already.
unite both her steps while pleading.
“Bene you want
ngabulin my request. What is ?”
“Iya anything
“answer chayra straightforwardly.
Ghaffar felt in
chayra forgot he was making a deal with whom
? ik?“All right I agree “
“I will
forget who slapped you but you have to give up
one request “
“Yes...ya.
like that “Jawab Chayra is like a child.
“Good deal “
“Deal “balance
Chayras.
In one of the
luxury apartment both spouses are mixing love.
Ghaffar really does not understand whether this Chayra is stupid or not.
He wanted Ghaffar to forget that it was impossible
someone who cursed Chayra was expelled by Ghaffar to completion.
If you are silent, no
make your opponent stop then you must act too.
The thing that makes
Ghaffar's anxious at his own wife is Chayra always harboring
all the feelings in her heart were not sure how much longer Chayra could take
be patient but sure if Chayra does not act so Ghaffar
start off.
Ghaffar is already
contact Dito's secretary to investigate cases involving
his wife. Dito used to do double jobs like this
because the one who can be trusted by the boss is himself alone in the office.
Evening
arrived, they are still in the apartment . “Mas eat first yuk “kata
Chayra who just lowered her head in front of the room door.
“Before ya
dear little more “ replied Ghaffar who is still focused on mobile
nya.
“Mas was yesterday afternoon
you haven't eaten loh mas. Ayok do not delay later hurt “
For the beloved wife
Ghaffar was forced to type a message on Dito very quickly
then leave the phone on the nightstand. Ghaffar's hand was holding Chayra
who has pouted “Cerewet really you beb. Let's eat “
Chayra
the rice and the side dishes were at Ghaffar's request. “Later you hurt mas
I'm worried about “
“Iya dear
“Ghaffar smiled faintly looking at the face of his wife who was already
sweet is more sweet because of anger. Don't forget the work
Ghaffar was left behind a lot in Chayra's small neck.
When viewed high
the bodies of Ghaffar and Chayra are like the little finger and
middle finger. But Ghaffar himself was confused honestly when they
living a beautiful moment somehow Chayra's body immediately expands
so a grown woman.
Huhh thought only of her body
so tense back. Patience Ghaffar.sabar.
Ghaffar returned to
the room replies to Dito's message that has raised the problem. After
finished watching the cctv video footage of Ghaffar's eyes being rounded while there
the sound of sound falling from the kitchen. “Chayraa “ujar Ghaffar
removing blanket.
Chayra's down
fainting under the dining table. “Job Chayra. Darling why
dear ?”Ghaffar patted Chayra's cheek gently to get up.
