
After being content to cry in the embrace of Shafiah, Asky let go of the embrace.he again bowed his face.
"Tell me Azky, what makes you cry?" Slowly he asked.
He took a deep breath before answering the Shafiah question. "So I met Adlan mba." Answer Azky.
"Then?" Shafiah asked again, getting curious.
"He asked me to leave Zahfran mas, he said I ruined your happiness. Am I like that mba? Hikss.hikss.ke back he cried in front of the Shafiah.
"No Azky, you don't listen to what Adlan says."
"He used to say that to me, not just this once, every time we passed each other, he always said that."
"Azky, do you know how you got into our lives? It is precisely I who must apologize to you, I am the color, you have to suffer a very heavy suffering. I'm sorry Azky." Shafiah folded her hands in front of Azky.
"Don't be like this mba, I never regret everything." Azky said, holding both hands of Shafiiah.
"Azky's listening, I'll try to persuade the Zhafran family to accept you, just wait a minute."
"Yes mba," Now he can smile after talking to Shafiah.
"That's a smile." Shafiah rubbed Azky's shoulder. Oh yes, tomorrow the opening of my boutique, do not forget, you must come the same mas Zahfran at 10 am.Ok.?"
"God willing mba."
Zahfran had a conversation with Fatih before Shafiah came out of Azky's room.
"Zha, why don't you want to work at my company?" Asked Fatih who had received several rejections from Zahfran.
"Don't want to, you give me the position of unscrupulous President Director." Zahfran said as he raised his eyebrows."
"You were once the owner of the company, when you couldn't be the chief director of my company?" Fatih said as she leaned back she focused one leg on the other.
"It's not like that, it's not good for me."
"Well, who is the same."
Shortly after Shafiah came out of Azky's room, she sat down next to her husband. "Hows it? she want a story?" Ask Zahfran curiously.
Shafiah nodded too. "There was something disturbing in his heart, but now he's back-and-forth."
"What's that?" Zahfran asked again.
"I can't tell you this is a conversation between me and Azky. Ra ha si a." The word Shafiah slightly emphasized his words.
"God, women keep a lot of secrets." Zahfran shook his head.
Smiling knot Shafiah sipped Zahfran's warm tea. "eek...It's mine, baby."
"Why indeed?"
"It's okay, it means it's my mouth."
"I like it." Said Shafiah while bringing her face closer to Zahfran's face.
"Honey, here is Fatih." Zahfran kept his face away from the face of Shafiah.
"Astag." Shafiah immediately covered her mouth with her hands. "sorry Fatih, I forgot." Shafiah's face turned red.
"Basic, it's like a newlywed's behavior." Fatih shook her head, staring in any direction.
Zahfran and Shafiah smiled as they looked at Fatih.
Shafiah shifting green icone. "Assalamualaik." Say hello to Shafiah.
"Waalaikumsalam mba."
"Why Shifa?" Shafiah asked while leaning on Zahfran's shoulder.
"Preparation for tomorrow is ready 100% mba, you can come a little afternoon ga anything, so you can sleep at Azky's house"
"Oh.so tomorrow I have to come early huh?" Said Shafiah while looking at Zahfran's face.
"Ih..mba not horrified huh?are you all ready mba?mba can come a little afternoon, let's tomorrow..."
Not done Azky talk, Shafiah immediately interrupted him. "Yes, if so I go home, tomorrow morning we both go to the boutique."
"Iihh.mba what the hell is not connecting very." Shifa stared strangely at her phone.
"Udah first yes Shifa, I want on the way home. Assalamualikum."
"Mfa.mba..." Not yet able to answer the greeting, Shafiah hung up her phone. "Getishalight." Said after Shafiah cut the phone connection first. "Mba Shafiah why not connect?it wasn't clear I said he could come in a little afternoon. Weirdo.."
"Why Shifa? Any issues?" Zahfran asked worriedly.
"Ga there is mas, there are only some preparations that have not been completed, so the afternoon I went home first."
"Then?"
"I don't think I can sleep here tonight, if I sleep here, fear of tomorrow's bad luck, you know, the streets are jammed in the morning."
"But it's been a night, baby."
"If you don't take Fatih, I can take a taxi online."
"Don't you better go home with Fatih, it's much safer."
"Oh yeah, I'm walking." Shafiah was about to stand, but Zahfran held his hand until Shafiah sat down again.
"But baby." Shafiah glanced briefly at Fatih, as if understanding, Fatih chose to go out first. "I'm outside looking for some fresh air." Fatih got up from her seat and walked out.
"Sorry, I can't keep my promise to spend the night here, leave again, if tomorrow I'm late, it could all be messed up." Shafiah said while holding her husband's hand.
"You did this on purpose" asked Zahfran as he cupped the two cheeks of the Shafiah.
"What a purpose, funny." He smiled a little. "Just tomorrow the show is at 10, you and Azky should come, don't ya." Cup..Shafiah kissed her husband's lips briefly, but Zahfran's hand held her face until she kissed him again for a while. "I love you, baby." He said after releasing his ci.
"I love you too, I love you so much."
"I'm walking now ya mas."
"Alright, be careful on the street baby, I'm still in the news that you've sampe an apartment."
"Good on." Shafiah gave her sweetest smile.
"You also need time together mas, if there is me, you won't want to sleep in Azky's room.Azky really needs you right now." Inner Shafiah muttered.
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