
Flashback.
"I'm sorry, baby, I have to do this" Zahfran said as he stirred medicine into a tea he made for Shafiah.
After mixing everything, Zahfran brought his homemade tea into the room, and placed it on the nightstand.
Shortly after that Shafiah came out of the bathroom, she saw Zahfran lying down on her bed while putting his arm over her forehead.
Shafiah stared in surprise at her husband's slightly different attitude. "Mas Zahfran why the hell? from the start of meeting at the boutique earlier he looked strange even at home." Inner Shafiah muttered as she took her nightgown in the closet.
It was still in the same position when Shafiah came out of the dressing room. Increasingly curious, he approached Zahfran on the bed. "Mas." call Shafiah while staring at Zahfran's face from a close distance.
"Hmm.he said without saying.
"You why the hell, from earlier bengong continue?"
"It's okay, baby." Zahfran lowered his hand and looked at Shafiah's face.
"If there's nothing, why did you continue? you're thinking of a way to persuade Papah?"
"I'm just a little tired baby come here." Zahfran patted the empty side next to him.
Following the orders of the husband, Shafiah sat beside Zahfran leaning his body on his chest that field.
"If you're confused, then I'll help you talk to Papah?"
"No dear, it's not necessary, I can do it myself." Zahfran said as he rubbed Shafiah's shoulder with one hand.
"Mas sure?" Shafiah looked up at Zahfran's face to reassure him.
"Yes dear." He said while kissing Shafiah's forehead "Cup.."
With a smile Shafiah tightened his arms, and several times Zahfran kissed the top of his wife's hair and expressed his affection." I love you dear.love you so much"
"I'm also a mas."
Then Zahfran kissed Shafiah's lips short."I made you some hot tea, baby." Say Zahfran while wiping the lips of Shafiah with his finger.
Zahfran grabbed his homemade tea on the nightstand, then gave the tea to the Shafiah. "Thank you, sir." Shafiah received a glass of warm tea from her husband which she had mixed with medicine.
Gleck.gle..Shafiah drank the warm tea until it ran out, after a while she felt heavy with her head. "Mas, I'm a little dizzy."
Zahfran brought Shafiah's body back to lean on his shoulder. "Maybe you're exhausted baby, sleep, I'll hug you."
Zahfran carried the body of the Shafiah lying down, as well as himself, he hugged the wife full of love. "I'm sorry baby, I had to do this. I promise, after this there will be no more bad taste dear." Zahfran said while hugging the wife's body.
After Shafiah fell asleep, Zahfran grabbed his phone on the nightstand and contacted Mr. Herlambang. "That.. Ready for the flight now, Shafiah and I will fly tonight."
"Shafiah has agreed?" Ask Mr. Herlambang astonished.
"No."
"Then?"
"Shafiah's asleep, she'll be asleep until tomorrow night, when she wakes up, we should be in Sidney."
"What do you mean? you drugged your wife?"
"Well, if I don't do this, how do I take him? papah knows himself Shafiah never wanted me to divorce Azky.just be a selfish man."
"Zahfran." stressed Mr. Herlambang in. phone connection.
"I don't want to argue right now.Hurry up and take care of our flight tonight."
"All right, get me ready."
Flashback.
Tired of work today, Zahfran decided to go home early. For him, meeting the wife is the most powerful medicine to relieve his fatigue.
But unfortunately when he arrived home, he was not welcomed by his beloved wife. "Where is Shafiah?"
A little panicked when there was no servant he could ask about the whereabouts of Shafiah.
Zahfran kept going around looking in every room, but still did not meet him. "Sheafy." Shouted Zahfran as he ran small through each room.
"Honey, where are you going?" Zahfran ruffled his hair Frustrated.
"Sheafylli.." Back he screamed.
Suddenly the figure he was looking for appeared from behind. "Mas Zahfran? why mas?"
"Mas why?" Tanya Shafiah was astonished by her husband's strange attitude.
"Where have you been, baby? why don't you welcome me at the door?" Zahfran asked with an irregular sigh of fear.
"I'm from behind the mas, flush out the plant."
"Don't go baby, I don't want to lose you."
"I'm not going anywhere, don't overdo it like this."
"You're saying I'm overreacting?" Zahfran loosened his arms, cupped the Sahfiah's cheeks with his hands. "do you know how I felt when you left home for a month? I'm almost crazy, baby."
"That was you, when you gave me dope, when you divorced Azky without my knowledge, and when...."
Not finished talking, Zahfran immediately wrapped his lips in the mouth of Shafiah so that he stopped discussing the past that almost drove him crazy and almost made him lose everything.
"Don't talk about the past again, baby, it'll add to my regret." Zahfran said after releasing his ci.
"All right, forgive me."
"Now just water the plant, accompany me in the room, Ok." Zahfran immediately linked Shafiah's hand to his arm and brought him into the room.
"But I'm not done yet."
No matter what the Shafiah said, Zahfran continued to take Shafiah into their room.
"Mas, how is Shafiah? have you contacted him?" Ask the Goddess while lying down with Rafa on the bed.
"Here, a week ago"
"Now not?"
"Yet?" answer Rafa singakat.
"Try the phone again, ask her for news."
"No need, there will be Fatih who always reports the same about the state of Shafiah."
"Is he okay?"
"Much better than before."
"Thank you."
"But I was confused, did Zahfran and Shafiah really not know that Azky was pregnant with Zahfran's child?" Rafa asked with a frown.
"It seems that Fatih did not tell them, if they had known, they would have come back here again, especially Zahfran, he would not have stayed silent."
"You're right, they don't seem to know."
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