She's Maduku

Chapter 74

"Mas.. Do you want me to cook, or do you cook?" Shafiah was still upset.

"All right.." Zahfran loosened his arms, and Sahafiah rolled back his body and finished his cooking.

Zahfran resignedly sat on the dining table chair while waiting for Shafiah to finish cooking.

He kept looking at the body of Shafiah from behind. Guilt in his mind. "Maybe I'm the only stupid man who has hurt a wife as well as you Shafiah, I'm sorry that I've shared this feeling with other women, I really want to stop too,but Azky's shadow is very difficult for me to forget, especially I have a baby with him, it's very difficult baby.I beg you to survive." Zahfran.

Shafiah prepared food on the table, she saw Zahftan daydreaming, wanting to say hello, but he was too proud to ask her, so he chose silence.

Before long Shafiah's phone rang.it happened to be right in front of Zahfran, so he first saw the name of the caller. "Shifa?"

"Shifa?" Shafiah approached to get her phone. "This is my cell phone."

"The face is lifting." He said as he shifted the green icone there. "Assalamualaik."

"Waalaikumsalam.I think mba Shafiah sir." Say Shifa in a phone connection.

"Say what's wrong?"

"Is there a Shafiah MBA?"

"There's."

"Can I talk to Mba Shafiah?"

Zahfran glanced at the Sahfiah standing in front of him. "Can't, Shafiah is busy."

"Mas, get me my phone." Shafiah tried to snatch her phone, but Zahfran instead held Shafiah's hand and kissed her several times. "Yes..." Little pissed.

"Speak if you have anything to say."

"Aanu tuan.ada someone who rejected the plans mba Khadijah, he wanted a shirt design mba Shafiah."

"Who? Jia's plan is not good?" Zahfran asked in amazement.

Shafiah looked at Zahfran's face which changed instantly.

"That's not so, sir.it's just.." Shifa did not dare to say that Mr. Wili, one of the Shafiah's boutique customers, liked the design.

"Quick say." Zahfran.

"I.iya sir, Mr. Wili our regulars want the design mba Shafiah."

"Why should I be Shafiah? Shafiah has given the boutique to my sister Khadijah." Zahfran's face flushed red when he learned there were men who wanted a Shafiah hand to design his personal clothes.

"Tell the man, to haunt the property in our boutique." No need for any answer from Shifa, Zahfran immediately closed the phone. "Sucks." Zahfran snorted in annoyance.

"Why the hell mas?" Her words were amazed when she saw her husband's face seemed to be holding back emotions.

"There's nothing" he answered briefly.

"My hands.." Shafiah tried to release her hand from Zahfran's grasp, but she did not release it.

Zahfran stood staring at the face of Shafiah up close, his face was still crimson with emotion. "Why the hell?" Tanya Shafiah was astonished.

"It's okay, you want to shower first." Zahfran pulled Shafiah's hand to go with him.

"But let go of my hand, I haven't finished cleaning up in the kitchen." He said as he followed Zahfran's steps from behind, he continued to pull his hand and bring him upstairs. "By breakfast, too."

"Don't hold the phone." Zahfran insisted while walking.

"why indeed?"

"If I say no, don't."

Zahfran continued to pull her into the room.

"Wait here, don't go anywhere ok." Zahfran placed Shafiah on the edge of the bed.

"Well, why am I here?"

Not answering, she went to the bathroom and threw a smile before closing the bathroom door.

Shafiah threw away her face because she was still upset.

As Zahfran walks into the bathroom, Shafiah gets a message from Shifa.

"Mas Zahfran said nothing" Shafiah stared in surprise before replying to a message from Shifa.

"Vaalaikumsalam..Mas Zahfran didn't say anything, what's up Shifa?" Answer Shafiah.

"Master Wili is our subscription, he ordered the clothes, but he wants the designer mba, he does not want the design from Jia."

"Why indeed? he doesn't like Khadija's plans?"

"Do not know mba, even though we have tried to show our mainstay design, but he still does not want to."

"I'll let Zahfran go."

"So that time on the phone, my husband didn't let me."

"Later try to persuade me."

"Well mba, hopefully can, because this is our permanent customer for the last 3 years mba, it's a pity if he escapes to another boutique."

"Yes, I'll try."

Before long Zahfran was out of the bathroom still wearing a towel limited to a phallus.

As he exited Shafiah's face turned strange. "Why his face." Zahfran approached Shafiah and sat down beside her.

"Why baby?" Zahfran flicked his long Shafiah hair back, giving a gentle touch to his neck.

Shafiah looked the other way. "How do I persuade Zahfran? I'm angry again. But if not persuaded, how can Zahfran give me permission." Inner Shafiah muttered.

"Hey.why?" Zahfran stared at the Shafiah's face from the side."

"Nothing" he answered briefly but his eyes looked the other way.

"Darling..." Zahfran pulled Shafiah's chin to look at her face until their eyes met.

"Say what's wrong?"

Zahfran glanced at Shafiah's phone on the nightstand in a state of light. "Shifa? ask you to jakarta?" Ask Zahfran.

Shafiah looked at Zahfran's face then nodded.

"It won't allow." Cup.one kiss landed on the lips Shafiah.

"But, he's a regular customer of our boutique."

Zahfran pulled the tagan Shafiah and took her sitting on her lap. "You can design here, and send by email." Again he judged the Shafiah by continuing to m*um the neck of the Shafiah until it left some ownership marks there.

Zahfran again meng*um lips Shafiah while opening one by one button clothes his wife. "Mas, I'm having my period." Shafiah's hand held Zahfran's hand.

"I know.the part that's banned under the navel above the knee, other than that, right?" Zahfran stared at the Shafiah's face filled with desire.

Shafiah. "Good idea Shafiah, give him what he wants, after that you can persuade him again." Inner Shafiah, a faint smile appeared on her face.

Because there was no resistance from the owner, Zahfran again opened one by one Shafiah shirt buttons while menci*m his lips.

Shafiah slightly lowered her ego and replied to the ci*man and linked her hands over Zahfran's shoulders.

Increasingly hot, when Zahfran managed to open the Shafiah clothes, he brought the Shafiah body into the bed, and there was a release in a lawful way.

(Not nerobos red light yes 🤭)

# Dapet a little parenting lesson time. If we want love from the husband, playani first biological husband, then we ask for his love, definitely in love.For example yes Shafiah this. Besides love, we can ask her for help, or ask for something, but in a proper capacity yes #

"Wake up baby, the gold is right here, next to you." He clasped that hand tightly.

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