She's Maduku

Chapter 29

Since Zahfran's condition had improved, the doctor allowed him to go home and rest at home.

Upon arrival at home, Zahfran chose to sit leaning on the sofa of the family room.

"Pak ujang, please take my suitcase upstairs, yes" Shafiah said.

"Well madam." as ordered, she brought Shafiah's suitcase to her room.

Zahfran, Shafiah, Azky and Adlan, they gathered together in the living room. "Why not go straight to my room? rest in the room there." said Adlan.

"Mas, I made some tea first." Shafiah.

"Adlan, can I make you some tea?"

"By mba." He said with a smile.

"I don't feel good to be among them, I'll join me Shafiah deh, help him make tea." Azky murmured in the heart. "I helped you, mba." Azky said as he followed Shafiah from behind.

"How's your restaurant?" zahfran asked, starting a conversation.

"Well, everything is going well, I'll open another branch in Bandung. just pray everything goes well."

"Hhmm.Don't mess around in business, papah has already disbursed a lot of funds for your restaurant."Zahfran advised Adlan to take his work seriously.

"Look, all my businesses make a lot of profit" he said with pride.

"Good is it."

In kitchen.

"Mba, I really don't know, if Mr. Adlan is his sister mas Zahfran." Azky said while giving tea to Shafiah.

"I was going to be honest with Adlan if you were Zahfran's wife, too, but you said Abiyu's nanny" Shafiah said as she poured hot water into the glass.

"I was expecting him mba. mba would definitely do that. If yesterday we told Mr. Adlan, there could be a commotion in the hospital.I also worry will worsen the health of mas Zahfran." Azky.

Shafiah stopped stirring her tea then looked at Azky. "What did you call Zahfran?" Shafiah asked with a smile looking at Azky.

"What?"

"So you call Zahfran mas mas mas mas?"

"Ooh.that, that's his own request mba, I never want to call him mas, I was going to call him om, but he was angry. ha.ha.ha.ha.." He said while laughing.

"Hus.don't be so fussy." Shafiah.

"he he, yes mba"

"Come, you bring Adlan's tea.I bring Zahfra's mas."

"yes mba."

Azky and Shafiah returned to the family room with a cup of tea. "This is the tea, sir." Azky placed a cup of tea on the table for Adlan

"Well..imaged Azky." He said with a smile.

"It's the tea bag." Shafiah handed a cup of tea to Zahfran.

"Look at me dear." He immediately sipped tea made by Shafiah.

"I went to the room first."

"Why what?" Ask Zahfran.

"You look at Abiyu first, you're afraid to wake up."

"Later, do it first." Prevent Zahfran while holding the hand of Shafiah.

"Ciih..what the fuck, brother, showing off our front intimacy?" Adlan was amused to see the very spoiled nature of Zahfran with his wife. "You mustn't see them Azky, you'll be envious." Ledek Adlan who understood nothing. Azky simply responded with a forced smile.

"If you don't like it, don't look at it."

"Conduct.." cried Adlan.

"Oh.ya Azky, what is your lecture? your college is still going on, right?"

"Aahh.this is my chance to ask permission from Zahfran to go to college again." Inner Azky. "still sir.Daaan...Master allowed it right? I promise I won't interfere with my work at home.

"It's smart of you to take this opportunity in front of Adlan. But well, you have a right to that too."

Zahfran nodded in agreement while returning to sipping his tea.

Azky screamed in joy as she got permission from her husband to go to college again. "Let's....Lamented sir." He said with a smile.

"It's so sweet." said Adlan while staring at the knotty smile of Azky's lips.

Adlan glanced at the clock that was circular in his hand when he showed at 14:00, "I walk first sister, I want to go to the restaurant again, there is metting" he said while wearing his suit.

"Hhmm. replied Zahfran without a word.

Finally Adlan left his brother's house and returned to the restaurant.

Don't know what to do, don't know what to say.

Suddenly Zahfran got up from his seat choosing to rest in the room.

"Where are you going?" Shafiah asked as Zahfran got up from his seat.

"I'm gonna take a break in the room."

"Who would you like to rest in whose room?" The Shafiah question was able to require Zahfran the confusion to choose between two very difficult choices.

"Let's.me.."

"You slept in the room mba Shafiah aja mas. I know you miss mba Shafiah a lot. right?" He said while throwing a forced smile.

"Alright, let's take me to the room."

"Are you okay Azky?" Taya Shafiah felt bad.

"Nothing, I also want to go back to the apartment."

"Why?"

"Well if there are parents how about Zahfran?"

"They are in business in Bali, maybe 3 to 4 days just come home. I'll take you to the apartment tomorrow.tonight sleep here." pinta Zahfran who immediately got the nod agreed from Azky.

"I take Zahfran to rest first yes, we will cook together for dinner." Said Shafiah while bringing her face closer to Azky.

"Yes mba." Answer with a smile.

Shafiah immediately knitted her hands to her husband's arms, they walked towards the room while holding hands. Sometimes they throw smiles at each other.

Azky tried to turn his gaze in the other direction to not see their affection.

"Jglek..Zahfran opened the door of his room, Shafiah entered first followed Zahfran from behind.he locked it from the inside.

"I miss our room so much." Shafiah walked to the balcony to open the curtains that are still closed.

But in a matter of seconds suddenly Zahfran hugged him from behind, leaning his face on the shoulder of Shafiah. "I miss you so much, baby." His whisper near the ear then kissed the nape of the Shafiah lereh to leave a sign of possession there.

"I want you, baby." Zahfran twisted the Shafiah's body until they looked at each other.

Zahfran began to open the veil and throw it on the sofa. "I regret all my actions." He said as he brushed his long shafiah hair behind his ears. "You're gonna forgive me?" Shafiah nodded too.

"Look at me dear." Zahfran began to dip his hand on the nape of the neck of the Shafiah, so that he felt the warmth of the touch, the soft touch that he had longed for.

Zahfran carried the body of the Shafiah and laid it down on the sleeping temple. He began to smell every inch of his wife's body to leave a trace of ownership in every inch of her neck.

Shafiah bit her lower lip holding back so as not to let out a sigh that would make Zahfran's desire even higher.

"You always make me crazy in bed." Shafiah's smile made Zahfran return \*\*\*\*\*\*\* his lips and covered their bodies with a thick blanket, until what should have happened.

"El..mba Shafiah hasn't come down from her room?" Azky asked Eli who was cutting some sayura in the kitchen.

"mmm..just like madam.why?"

"Oh, that's okay, so Mba Shafiah is sure I'm cooking together for dinner.

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Uuyy.kalian who is in the room, waiting for tuh, he said to cook together..

Ko even made the two dough in the room. 🤭🤭🤭🤫🤗

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