The Love of the Maharani

I'm Proud of You, Dear...

~The beginning of a relationship is affection/love.

Her fertilizer is a sincere concern.

And his enforcer to stand firm is a sense of trust in each other.~

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The next morning, Anna woke up as usual. He prayed at dawn with Daffa, had breakfast at home with a meal that Daffa had ordered from a restaurant near the apartment, and left for campus with Mr. Kiman to be delivered with Daffa.

When he got into the car and saw Mr. Kiman, Anna suddenly thought back to his conversation with Daffa at breakfast this morning.

The flash back on.

"I'm likely going home late again, is it okay Ann? There are some problems that occur in the office." said Daffa while eating his omelette rice.

"What's the problem heavy?" Anna asked spontaneously.

Daffa smiled warmly. Feeling pleased with Anna's attention to her problem.

"It's not a big deal. There's just a little damage to one of the security systems that we just launched two weeks ago." said Daffa trying to give a calming answer.

"Oh.mm.." Anna was silent for a moment. Before he started asking again.

"Daff.. Mr Kiman has been working with you for a long time?" Anna asked back on a different topic.

"Before becoming my driver, Mr. Kiman had been a trusted staff of Zion's father" Daffa explained.

"Ooh..hmm..he..'s married yet, Daff?" Ask Anna back.

Daffa raised his eyebrows. Amazed by Anna's curiosity for her personal driver.

Meanwhile, Anna stammered trying to explain to Daffa, as she saw her husband giving her an astonished look.

"Err.. I'm curious! Just want to know. After all, it seems that he is a humble and friendly type." replied Anna originally.

Daffa was still staring at Anna fixedly for the next few seconds. After seeing Anna's face was reddened by shame, then he answered his wife's question.

"Yet. Mr. Kiman is single,"

"At that age of forty?! Still single?!" Anna cut Daffa's words suddenly.

"Yes. But I heard, Mr. Kiman is getting married in about three weeks. It just so happens that the candidate is also one of Zion's widowed Father's trust staff" Daffa said at length.

'?! In accordance with what I heard yesterday at the soto stall, Anna sat in silence.

"Anna? You were there (Anna, are you there?)" Degive Daffa to Anna. When he saw Anna was stunned for quite a long time.

"Uh? Yeah. Sorry.just another omelette. So delicious!" Anna with original answer.

Daffa gave Anna a warm smile. He threw his hand towards Anna. Then took a grain of rice that was stuck to the end of Anna's chin.

"There is rice (there is rice). If you like the omelette, I'll order it again?" Bargain Daffa.

"ah! Notwithstanding. No need! I want to be full!" Anna's mouth is in a hurry.

"I mean, eat when you're hungry, and stop before you're full, right?" Daffa Review.

"Yes! That's how!" Anna smiled broadly.

"I see." replied Daffa with a wider smile.

The flash back end.

Back to this moment. When Anna and Daffa were delivered by Mr. Kiman in his Bentley car.

"Today your lecture actually started at eleven, right? Why are you leaving so early in the morning?" Ask Daffa.

Anna, who was still looking at the side window of the car, was unaware of the questioning gaze that Daffa had cast on her.

"I want to sell doughnuts first until noon. All mading perpus material to senior. Usually that too. Even if my lecture hours were late, I still left early in the morning to the campus," replied Anna, still with a gaze fixed to the outside of the car.

"How much profit do you make?" Tanya Daffa was curious.

Anna looked at Daffa. He also told me.

"Profit per box is fifteen thousand. That's pretty.. I once sold out to twenty box donuts. There was a retirement event at the college. The profit I got was three hundred thousand!" anna.

"More profit again fitting there is a party event, or a big celebration from family friends on campus. I can make a profit until seven hundred thousand for 50 doughnut boxes!" Anna returned with a fiery voice.

"Yes. It seemed like it was indeed a profitable business," Daffa commented not forgetting to give Anna her casual smile.

Anna then realized the state and status of Daffa. Moreover, he remembered the black card he got from Daffa. Where in the card there is a deposit of money that amounts to two thousand M.

Realizing that the profits from her doughnut sales were very small compared to what Daffa had given her, Anna immediately looked down in shame. In a low voice, Anna muttered.

"But of course. The money you make is certainly much more profitable, yes" Anna muttered.

Daffa chuckled at Anna's rapidly changing expression. He put his wife's shoulders gently, leaning against his chest. While his other hand clasped Anna's fingers.

Daffa then kissed Anna's fingers. Make Anna directly glance into the rearview mirror, to see Mr. Kiman's reaction.

And, Anna's eyes accidentally met with Mr. Kiman's gaze. Anna also managed to catch the awkwardness in the view of their driver. Although Mr. Kiman hastened to refocus his gaze forward.

Even so, Anna still felt embarrassed by Daffa's treatment of him. Anna tried to keep her distance from her husband. However, Daffa's two hands held his body and hands together to remain in the confinement of his arms and hands.

"Sit down quietly, Ann.." rebuked Daffa later, as Anna was still trying to escape.

"I'm proud to have a wife who likes to self-employment. Although I am also happy that you are more dependent on the income of me, Ann.." said Daffa in a voice that almost resembles a whisper.

"Aren't you ashamed? If I keep selling donuts?" Anna asked, raising her head up, right onto Daffa's face.

Daffa looked back at him. Complete with a warm smile.

"Why should I be ashamed? Your business is a halal business. I'm proud of you, dear. (i'm proud of you, dear)" said Daffa, before giving Anna a kiss on her white forehead, and continuing to her lips.

In front of the steering wheel, Mr. Kiman Sudan had closed the partition that separated the view into the rear seat. He had expected that he should get used to closing the partition when delivering the Master and Young Madam from now on.

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