She's Maduku

Chapter 45

Two days passed after Zahfran's return, making the days of the Shafiah even more beautiful.

Shafiah increasingly eager to prepare for the inauguration of her boutiques that will be in the title in two days.

Some days Shafiah get complaints from the mother-in-law Melisa because her grandson Abiyu is often very angry because sag mother never come home to Sidney.

Shafiah also tried to persuade Abiyu to stop sulking, she contacted her son through Vidiocall. "Dear Assalamualaikum Abiyu..." Shafiah waved her hand while Vidiocall.

"Waalakumsalam.tuh.see your son is angry." Ms. Melisa turned her camera to Abiyu who was rolling her body in a thick blanket.

Because he was angry, Abiyu did not want to see the face of Shafiah, he continued to immerse his face on the pillow.

"Why baby?"

"It's been a long time not coming home." Abiyu said while pursing her lips.

"Prophey baby, come home next week."

"Always next week, there's no end to next week's hold."

"This time the mother promised, next week the mother went home dear.Ok." Shafiah shows and moves her little finger in front of the camera.

Not wanting to reply, He even returned under the thick blanket.

"Yes, next week you should keep your word Shafiah. Otherwise, you don't know how angry your son is." Said Miss Melisa.

"Yes, after the opening of the boutique, I went home."

"Surely you want to ask...."

"I know, don't talk here, Abiyu will listen." Shafiah said shrinking her voice as if whispering in Melisa's ear.

"Well, if that's how you keep working again."

"Yes, I'll take Abiyu. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight." Shafiah pressed the red icon, disconnected the phone, and then put the phone back in the drawer.

"Mas Zahfran what else? I want a phone but Zahfran doesn't have a Handphon." He seemed to think for a moment leaning against his seat of greatness while playing the bolpaint in his hand.

"Assalamualaiku." Shifa went into the workspace of Shafiah.

"Getishalight." Shafiah upholds her duod. "Why Shifa."

"Everything is in order, your boutique launch preparations can be carried out tomorrow." Said Shifa standing in front of Shafiah.

"Alahmdulillah. Then we have lunch yuk.?" Shafiah got up from her seat and invited Shifa to come with her for lunch outside. He put a bag on his shoulder.

"Bring mba bags? Where do we eat?"

"We're going to the mall." Answer Shafiah briefly with a smile.

"To mall? Had lunch at the mall mba." Ledek Shifa on Shafiah, while tailing behind her.

"You wanna come with me?" While walking he turned his head for a moment to Shifa who was tailing behind him.

"Follow dong, I can eat anything, right?" Shifa tied her hands to Shafiah's arms and left the boutique for one of the nearest malls using an online taxi.

Hearing the plate breaking, Zahfran came out of his room to the source of the sound of broken glass. "Azky, why?" Zahfran asked to see Azky picking up the broken glass.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing your sleep?" He spoke while picking up one by one the fragments. "God.." Azky blinked in pain dropping the broken glass in his hand, the color of the other hand was injured, fresh blood was flowing on his index finger.

"Astagfirullah Azky, be careful." Zahfran said as he pulled Azky's hand away from the broken glass scattered on the floor.

With great care Azky stepped on her tiptoes avoiding the shards.she stood behind her husband.

"We treat the wound first." Zahfran pulled Azky's hand and took her sitting on the living room sofa.

"Where's the medicine box?" Zahfran asked who was still standing in front of Azky.

"In the drawer under the TV mas, there's a green color box."

"You wait here, I'll get you the cure." Zahfran went to get the medicine box, after getting what he was looking for, Zahfran came back to Azky and sat down next to him. "Where was your hand that was hurt?"

"It's mas." Azky pointed his index finger.

Very painstakingly he cleaned up the rest of the blood flowing in his index finger. "Next time be careful." Zahfran said as he wrapped the bandage around his finger.

"Yes sorry, I'm in a hurry." Azky said that he unceasingly looked at Zahfran's face without the knowledge of the owner.

"I'm waking up bad luck, my college hours are just around the corner."

"Why do you want to do something in the kitchen? You're not so neat, you're not on the road, are you?" Finished wrapped around the bandage in Azky's hand, Zahfran stared at Azky's face, as Azky's face bowed down.

"I want to make breakfast for you."

"You don't bother, I can cook for myself. You forget, I lived in a boarding school for two years? Enough to make me independent." Zahfran smiled at Azky.

Seeing Zahfran's smile, Azky's heart calmed down, even forgetting his injured finger.

"Yes, you're off to bad luck, aren't you?"

"Yes, if I leave first." Azky kissed the back of Zahfran's hand. "Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

Azky also left for the campus using public transport vehicles.

At a Mall, Shafiah and Shifa were at a counter trying to buy a cell phone for her husband.

"It's good mba." Shifa pointed at one of the black-colored phones.

"Hhmm.can. Mba, I want this one." Shafiah pointed to one phone recommendation from Shifa.

"Yes, wait a minute."

"This is mba's card." Shafiah handed her unlimited card to the counter officer to make the transaction.

After completion, the counter officer handed the parcel containing the handphon to the Shafiah along with the card he used as the transaction.

Shafiah and Shifa went from the counter to the restaurant for lunch.After lunch, Shafiah decided to go home to Azky,she can't wait to see Zahfran to give him a new gift for her husband.

After traveling for 1 hour using an online taxi, Shafiah finally arrived in front of Azky's house.

"Assalamualaikum." several times he said his greetings, but no one answered his greetings.

"Where is Zahfran? this morning the feeling in didn't say anything." Ask yourself.Shafiah also sat on a wooden chair in front of the house,while waiting for one of them to come home.Almost 2 hours Shafiah waiting in front of the house.So he fell asleep for a while but no one came home. "Where is Zahfran? Azky must be in college."

Shortly after, Zahfran went home and saw Shafiah sitting on a chair playing with her phone." Assalamualaikum." Say hello Zahfran just came.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Zahfran?" Shafiah rose from her seat straight to the back of her husband's hand.

"You're home yet? From what time?"

"So."

"Wait a long time.?"

"Lumayan. Where are you from?"

"I've been looking for a house for us." Zahfran started to unlock his house.

"Is he already?"

"Already, tomorrow we can move." The door of the house is open. "Let's go in." Zahfran invited the Shafiah inside.

Zahfran and Shafiah sat on the living room sofa. "What is that, baby?" The eyes of Zahfran go to the parcel in the hands of the Shafiah.

"Oh.yeah, here I buy a cell phone for you." Shafiah gave the parcel directly into Zahfran's hand with a knotty smile.

"Handphones?" Zahfran frowned as if he objected to buying luxury goods by the Shafiah. "makasi yes, but later do not buy me luxury goods like this.Ok.?" Zahfran said as softly as possible, so as not to offend the Shafiah.

"Adlan.?" azky and Adlan cross paths at an intersection near the campus.

"Why? are you ashamed to meet me?" Adlan said with a cynical look.

Azky steps away, but Adlan's burly hand pulls his hand, so he falls in Adlan's arms.A lightning fast also Azky slaps Adlan's cheek very tight. "Plac...