She's Maduku

Chapter 75

Satisfied with channeling desire with his beloved wife, Zahfran lay on the bed and Shafiah's thighs became his cushion.

u his business friend and Micel.

"I can go to Jakarta."

"For the sake of your boutique customers?" Zahfran said without looking at the face of Shafiah, he was still busy by replying to a message from Micel as his secretary.

"For our boutique mas."

"That's your boutique baby, I never felt like I was giving money to build that boutique." He said with a smile staring at a glimpse of Shafiah's face.

"Just like mas"

"What's the risk if you don't go to Jakarta?"

"Our son will lose one permanent customer mas, and Mr. Wily this includes customers whose orders are always a lot, the color of his extended family using clothes designed from our boutique." Shafiah.

"Then my permission? How much does a husband's permission mean?"

"Mas, here I am with your permission."

"Are you going to present your work to a man at a restaurant? That so?" Zahfran stared at the face of Shafiah.

"There is your sister there too. Khadijah, there's Shifa too."

"If you keep pushing, I'll come." He said with a deep smile staring at Shafiah from below.

"Care..?" Shafiah scrunched her forehead.

Zahfran suddenly pulled the nape of Shafiah's neck down closer to his face still lying on his lap and kissed her briefly.

"Ko mas coming?" Amazed, Zahfran immediately rose from the lap of Shafiah with a smile he went into the dressing room, and came out of there after tidying up.

"Let's have breakfast, laper..." Zahfran said as he rubbed his starving stomach.

"But mas? how can you come, you have to work." Still amazed.

"I've sent Micel a message that I'm going to be off for the next three days. And for three days, I will accompany you."

"hhmm.all right, but don't make things messy ya mas." Shafiah got out of bed after returning to wearing clothes scattered on the mattress.

Then they went downstairs together and joined for breakfast.

Time is 14:00

They were ready with all the equipment, Zahfran put one of his luggage into the trunk of the car.

Only one suitcase they brought, karna did not intend to stay longer in Jakarta. "Is everything ready, baby?" Zahfran said as he opened the left side door for Shafiah.

"Udah mas." Shafah went inside.

Shafiah's cell phone rang.he took her phone in a small bag that she put on her lap.

"Who's dear?" Ask Zahfran when he got into the car while installing his helmet, then alternately he paired the Shafiah bucket.

"Mba Goddesses." The answer.

"Have a hand."

"For a moment, my mother." Shafiah picked up the phone from Dewi.. "Assalamualikum mba." Saying Hail Shafiah.

"Waalikumsalam.Shafiah, where are you?" Ask the Goddess with a trembling voice.

"I'm at home mba, why is his voice like a panic gini?" Stunned while looking at Zahfran's face.

"Azky, whoa.." Goddess crying sobbing.

"Loh.ko mba crying? wh why? what's wrong with Azky?"

Hearing his name, Zahfran turned to Shafaiah. "Azek? what's with Azky baby?" Worrying.

"I don't know." Talk to Zahfran.

"Mba,ayo say, why Azky?"

"He got hit by Sha's car, on his way home from work, now he's in the hospital."

"A hit?"

"Yes, um."

"Quickly ask me which hospital he is in now?"

"yes, a minute."

"Mba, send me the hospital address yes, we're there now." Shafiah.

"Ya Sha, you've sent me a message."

Shortly after the phone disconnected, an incoming message from Dewi gave the address of the hospital handling Azky.

"This is the hospital address." Shafiah showed the address to Zahfran.

"We'll get there soon." Immediately Zahfran drove his car at high speed to the hospital that handles Azky.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zahfran and Shafiah immediately ran into the ER room, they saw Dewi sitting on a waiting chair while crying. "mba Dewi?where's Azky?" Zahfran asked with a breath of gasping for running.

"Azky is in Zha's action room.."

"How was he doing earlier?"

"Azky's got a lot of blood coming out of Zha's head." Answer Goddess.

Zahfran immediately ran towards the action room, but his steps were directly at the hentika by the officers there. "Where are you going, sir?" Prevent the two guards from holding Zahfran's hand.

"Take me off.." Zahfran revolted with all his might against the officer.

"You can't enter the action room, your wife is being handled by her experts, trust me."

"***Institute***?" The inner Shafiah who stood behind Zahfran. "***How they don't consider you her husband mas, your current attitude refers as if you are indeed her husband***."

The tears of Shafiah flowed again, "***What are these tears? who am I crying for? why is this heart so sore***."

The goddess who understood his feelings at this moment immediately walked up to him. "Sheafylli.." The voice of the Goddess sounded.

"Mr..." No longer able to hold back the tears that forced him to fall, he finally shed all his tears in the arms of the Goddess. "I gave up mba hikss..."

Zahfran realized under the current attitude is very excessive, he saw the Shafiah crying in the arms of the Goddess and immediately approached her. "Dear."

"you're too much of a mas, I'm no longer ready to endure."

"Not Shafah."

Zahfran stretched out his hand, but the Shafiah ran as fast as he could and suddenly "Bugh...Shafiah hit someone. "Isn't he..?" Shafiah's eyes widened when Mr. Herlambang who was suddenly there.

"What happened son?" Ask Mr. Herlambang astonished.

"Bring me away, I can no longer live with Zahfran Aakh."

"Franz..."

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