She's Maduku

Chapter 73

In his mind at this time was only Azky, considering the incident was enough to make Fatih feel Frustrated until when he entered the house without greeting his parents, he did not even say hello when he entered.

"Trainer.." Call Andini's mom without getting any response from her son "Why is he?" Ask Frans her husband.

"Trainer.." Frans called Fatih by raising his voice.

Then he woke up in his daydream, then looked back. "Why reward?" Ask with a flat face.

"Dateng-dateng maen nyelonong aja, did not say hello again, did you too, but yes? Dizziness in office?" Ask Frans.

"No reward." Answer's short.

"Why? Is there any need?" Asked Fatih who was still standing behind the sofa they were sitting on.

"Nothing, how weird are you going to go home with his face in that bend. Wh why? Same with Rani?" Ask Fran who knows nothing.

"There is no reward, again a lot of work, rather cape." Fatih massaged the nape of his neck.

"The stormy chain is the same as your future wife. If you guys fuss before the wedding day is natural, don't be too thought of."

"Yes, train to the room first want to rest."

Frans nodded. "All right."

"Have you had dinner, baby?" Ask Andini to Fatih.

"No, not yet."

"Let's aunt take your food upstairs."

"Don't do it, Fatih wants to sleep, it's so sleepy."

"Have a rest." Fatih returned to his room upstairs.

Feeling tired with today's activities, Train chose to go directly into the bathroom to refresh his body with a warm bath.

His phone rang while he was in the bathroom, three, four or even several times, which must have been five times.

After finishing the bath, Fatih did not immediately see his phone, after wearing a nightgown he came out of the dressing room and immediately laid himself on the bed.

His phone rang again from a different person, he felt the phone he put on the nightstand, Adlan's name on it. "Aclan? Why is she malem-malem?" astonished.

Adlan who currently still lives in Jakarta prefers to do business with Fatih in rather than with his brother Zahfran.

"Assalamualaik." Say Fatih after sliding the green icon.

"Waalikumsalam mas Fatih."

"What's Adlan?"

"Mas, gawat, there's a 10 billion XXX company entry into the company's account."

"You mean?" Surprised until he got up from his sleep and sat down.

"It looks like they set us up because we refused to cooperate with him, I think, this flow of funds as sogoka Mas."

"How did this happen to Adlan?"

"i don't know mas, it looks like I have to go back to Jakarta first, I can't if it's alone."

Fatih was silent for a moment before confirming Adlan's request. "Well, I'm going to Jakarta tomorrow."

Bad news from Adlan further adds to Fatih's frustration, Fatih has not realized the number of calls that he did not have time to open, he said,he again kept his phone on the nightstand and preferred to sleep faster because tomorrow he must have flown to Indonesia.

Morning arrived, Azky hrus returned to work today, as he usually left his twin daughter to the Goddess.

"Assalamualikum" said Azky's greeting in front of the Dewi's house.

The goddess who was being engaged by her husband immediately stopped her activities for a moment. "The gas stops." the Goddess' eyes are perfectly rounded.

"Why baby?"

"Rani.outside there's Rani."

"Let's go, there's Nizma outside." Rafa said that again pumped the body of the Goddess with breath gasping.

Because Nizma did not open the door, Azky's voice was heard again. "It was said that it was old."

"Nowtake a heart." Rafa.

The goddess forced Fatih to come down from her body and she got up and got out of bed. "Nizma must not be at the mas house, I open the door first." The goddess picked up one by one her clothes scattered on the floor because of her ignorant husband on the bed.

"Hmm.failed to." Rafa said as he ruffled his hair.

This morning's sport made Dewi run out of energy, he had not even cooked because Rafa continued to pull him into the room.

The goddess tidied up her slightly messy hair before she opened the door. "It's as neat as it is." Said slowly. Only then did he open the door. "Vaalaikumsalam..Ran is leaving?"

"Yes mba." Seeing the condition of the Goddess who was a little messy and sweaty made Azky who did not know anything, curious and finally asked. "Loh..mba out of gymnastics? so, what's that dry sampe?"

"Ooh.." Azky. "Oh yes mba, this is the need for children, I have to leave in the morning, I'm sorry I asked for help to take the twins to school ya mba."

"Yes Ran, let's go with them.Here are the kids." Invite the Goddess to Aisyah and Asiah.

Azky leaned over kissing the cheeks of her two daughters. "Umi left first yes son, do not be naughty, do not repotin mother." He said as he gently rubbed their cheeks.

"Yes umi." Answer them simultaneously.

"I'm leaving mba. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

After Azky left, Dewi brought the twins inside and invited them to play with the toys Zahfran bought.

"Your toys are so good, so good." Say the Goddess while sitting on the rug with the twins.

"Yes ma'am, the father bought it." Aisyah.

"Oh.." The goddess nodded "Pantesan much."

"Good, right, ma'am?"

"Yes dong, a very nice babaguuus."

"Mother.I want to call Dad." Pinta Asiah while prancing in front of the Goddess.

"Why are you talking about Dad's phone?"

"I want another toy mom.Come on the phone.ayo.ayo.." Pintanya while whining while pulling the hand of the Goddess.

"Yes later, your father may be busy, you will want to go to school, go back to school."

"Mmmm..." Disillusioned.

What happened to the sun this morning, where did the sun go?please give warmth to the heart of Shafiah that feels cold.

As a wife, Shafiah never forgot her obligation, she is currently cooking in the kitchen, her heart is still angry, but what can be done, this is an obligation.

Zahfran opened his eyes half-open, when he was about to sit, he grimaced in pain because sleeping on the sofa made his neck feel very sore. "Isstt.recently this time Shafiah punished me." He said while sitting holding the nape of his neck that hurt.

Zahfran rose from his seat to Shafiah who was cooking in the kitchen and hugged her from behind. "Astag." Said Shafiah surprised until he dropped the spatula in his hand. "What the hell is that?"

Zahfran leaned his chin over Shafiah's shoulder while hugging her from behind. "You cook for me, right? heeuumm.aroma cuisine you make mas laper dear."

"Detach.."

"Wouldn't." Zahfran tightened his embrace.

"Then you cook yourself."

"Honey.so bad siih..." Zahfran twisted the Shafiah's body until their eyes met each other, but Shafiah was reluctant to look at her husband's face, and preferred to stare in the other direction.

Men are always many ways to melt the heart of a wife who is sulking, in a matter of seconds Zahfran immediately menci*m lips Shafiah very soft, very soft,he even pulled the waists of the Shafiah until their bodies were attached to each other, but Sahafiah was silent, he was still not replying to the ci*man.

Because he could not get a reply from his wife, Zahfran also let go of his kiss and looked fixed on the face of Shafiah. "Darling.don't torture me like this."

Unwilling to make a sound, Shafiah looked the other way.

"Come on, forgive me.."

"Mas.would I cook, or do you cook?"

They were marahan first, right..? Author want them romantic-romantic first in the next chapter 🤭😘, kasian never in love romantic scenes 🤭🤭🙏

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