
"They both left? without my permission? " Snapp Zahfran to Bu Ira. Zahfran's face turned red holding back his anger on the Shafiah.
"You're not at the master's house."
"Then why would I give him a cell phone if it's no use?"
Frightened to see the indignation of his master, Zahfran threw everything in front of him. "Tell Shafiah, I won't go home until she regrets her mistake." she immediately leaves her house.
His anger continued in the car, "Aaaaa.... " Out and over again he hit the steering control with his hand. "Shafiah, you'll regret the step you took." both hands clenched the steering wheel very tightly and he drove his car at high speed towards his apartment.
"Mother, where are we going?" Abiyu asked on the way to a place in the countryside with between by Mr. Ujang as his personal driver.
"We're going to Rafa's house, baby." Shafiah answered while bringing Abiyu into her arms.
"Mr Ujang"
"Yes madam?" he saw the Shafiah behind a small rearview mirror hanging over him.
"Without me even telling you, I'm sure you already know the state of my household."
Mr. Ujang silently listened to Shafiah speak.
"I just want to calm down first, Pak Ujung don't tell anyone yes if I live with Rafa's sister." which Rafael is his biological brother.
"Good mistress." Mr. Ujang nodded in understanding.
"Byreakasi sir."
Before long, the car that brought Shafiah and Abiyu also reached the destination. "It's up to the mistress." Said mr. Ujang.
"Oh.. Yes sir. Come on, kid, we're here." He said to Abiyu.
Mr. Ujang got out of the car, then opened the door for Shafiah.
Shafiah went down with Abiyu, then Mr. Ujang opened the luggage door to take their luggage.
"Mother, it's dark in here, I'm afraid." Said Abiyu who was about to cry.
"Nothing, son, we'll be in soon." Shafiah tried to calm her son.
Shafiah held Abiyu's hand towards a simple house where it was her brother's residence. "Toks.toks.. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." Answer someone from within.
"Sir, my suitcase taro here."
Mr. Ujang put the suitcase under the floor.just next to Shafiah.then he went home.
"Jglek. door opens. "Sheafiah?" The goddess as her sister-in-law was surprised by the sudden presence of her sister-in-law.
"Mba Goddess." Shafiah immediately hugged her sister-in-law very tightly. As strong as his energy he broke the tears that had asked him to plunge free.
The goddess let go of his embrace. "Are you okay?" Ask the goddess still standing in front of the door
"Alhamdulillah mba, I am fine." He tried to smile.
"Hey.. This is handsome Abiyu right?" The goddess stroked Abiyu's cheek with her hand.
"Please dear." The Shafiah said to Abiyu, then Abiyu kissed the back of the Goddess' hand.
"Mas Zahfran doesn't go with mba." Said Shafiah trying to be mediocre.
The goddess began to think there must be nothing with them, knowing that a Zahfran would not let the Shafiah go without her, what else is this long journey and she came at night.
But because Dewi does not want to discuss it now, he prefers to invite Shafiah to enter first. "Let's go in."Invite Dewi while helping Shafiah carry her suitcase.
"I miss this house mba," said Shafiah while walking inside, then he sat on the sofa facing directly to the tv.
"If you miss, why never come here?" goddess Goda on Shafiah who after a long time never visited him.
"Oh yeah, where's Rafa? "
"mas Rafa's working late." Answer the Goddess while sitting next to Shafiah.
"Well, make some warm tea, yeah,"
"Mother I sleep, want to sleep." Because he was tired, Abiyu asked Shafiah to sleep.
"Yes, baby, a while ya.mba can not I go straight to the room? Abiyu seems tired of asking for sleep".
"Yes, you better take a break.lagian it's night." Goddess Word.
"Make it up mba." Shafiah carried her own suitcase to the room she had been in before marriage.
After changing his sleep clothes, Shafiah and Abiyu immediately lay themselves on the bed."Pray before going to bed" said Shafiah.
"Yes mother." Abiyu began to immerse his face in the arms of the mother and then fell asleep.
"Bit.tit.. Zahfran pressed the password of his apartment unit. After Open he went inside and laid his body on the sofa.
Azky who had just finished praying tahajud then he came out of his room to the kitchen to get drinking water.
While passing through the living room, it was surprised to see Zahfran sitting on the sofa while leaning his head back. "Astag." He said while stroking his chest. "Master?you're.."
"Hhmm." he just cleared his throat in response.
"Why are you here? I told you it was Sunday.."
"If I'm with Shafiah this week? " Sela Zahfran as Azky speaks.
"Yes, then why are you here now? you forgot our deal?"
"Be quiet, I will not break the promise, if shafiah is at home, I will not come here either." He still closed his eyes."
"What's? mba Shafiah is not home? you mean what? " He asked again as if he could not believe it.
"Either he and Abiyu went where, he didn't even tell me they were going out." Zahfran opened his eyes and looked at Azky. "You're out of prayer?"
"Yes." Yeah." Answer's short.
"Wheat any warm water, I'll take a shower."
"Ciih. only just come already ngerepotin aj."
"It's dumb, quick." Zahfran again made a strong voice.
"Yes.." While walking towards the room, Azky hurriedly took off his face and prepared warm water for a bath.
"Where is Shafiah? why did he leave the house? " Just keep Azky playing the warm water in the bath while daydreaming.
Without realizing it Zahfran was already standing in front of him with a towel that was coiled around his waist, until he saw his burly otonya "Tuaaan....? " Karna was surprised Azky almost fell on the floor, but Zahfran's hands quickly crushed Azky's body so he did not fall
They stare at each other, until it snaps a few seconds before Azky regains consciousness and pushes Zahfran's body. "What's wrong with my heart? why is this heart pounding so hard when Zahfran hugs me? No. This I can't think of as love."
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About tonight they're going to exercise in the bathroom, right.. ? 😚