TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Dream husband candidate

Julian threw his body into the bed. Tired and tired of being one.

The effects of a day of fighting Zafira, but he even found out that the gadia knew the secret.

Julian tried to rest his brain and body.

Tomorrow he must again be faced with a saturating office routine. But inevitably he had to do it.

Slowly he began to close his eyes. Between conscious and unreserved he heard a noise in the next room.

"Hadeeh.They are doing nights. It was noisy yesterday too." Grunts Julian.

Lazily, Julian walked out of his room. Ears probing. Finding the real source of the sound.

After being sure, the noise was from Zafran's room. Julian headed to the room and opened it slowly.

His mouth could only gawk at the sight of the three twins sitting jokingly with someone from a monitor.

"Aren't you drowsy?" Say hello Julian while closing the door to Zafran's room and go with Zafran's tiny monitor.

"Hi Uncle..!" Saya Chick hijab on the monitor.

"Hi Renata's..." Julian replied with a wave of his hand.

The bule girl smiled for a while and then turned to her three friends.

Julian, who was just a spectator, finally fell asleep.

The guy subconsciously laid his body on Zafran's mattress. A minute later his soul and body had already disappeared into the dream realm.

Soon Zafira intends to sleep on Zafran's bed. Julian turned to the couch. And fell asleep there.

After Zafira, Zafirpun followed. At first he also intended to sleep on the sofa because yesterday Zafira used Zafran mattress to sleep.

Apparently, on the sofa he even found Zafira was slumbering. And in the bed there's Julian. Without much consideration Zafirpun followed the two into the dream world.

After being satisfied with joking with Renata. Zafran and Renata have a good bye for rest tomorrow.

Zafran dyed to find his room full of humans.

"Haduuuh. Cook your sleep here. I slept on the carpet yesterday. Just look out until I get on the carpet again, I drag." Zafran murmured to himself.

But once found on the sofa there is Zafira and in the mattress there is Zafir and Julian, he also put his body into the mattress.

"Eventually sleep in a bed too."

The four of them slept in the same room.

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"Uncle is it neat? Where you going?" Ask Zafira who is preparing breakfast.

"To office. Wanna come?" Take Julian.

"No. I want to be home today. What will be the afternoon? All Fira bring lunch." Tawar Zafira's.

"Do you know Uncle's office?" Ask Julian.

"No. There is a Google map." Elak Zafira's.

"Yes, it's up to you. Later call Uncle. Immediately at share lok if you want to leave." Ucao Uncle while lifting a pancake made by Zafira.

"Where is Zafir with Zafran?" Julian asked while putting the piece of pancake into his mouth.

"Back, Fir. Sweet as it makes." Julian Comment.

"I think he's still sleeping." Zafira's smile expands without retaliating Julian's praise.

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In Julian's office.

The young man was still turning back the sheets of documents that had piled up on his desk.

Sometimes he scratches his own shoulder. Shoving his head to the left, it felt heavy.

Until the sound rang loudly. Julian desperately searched where he put the flat object.

One call was missed when Julian found his dress which he apparently put in front of his stack of papers

When Julian started still trying to check the call that just came in. One call back in.

From the caller id indicates the name Zafira. Soon he lifted.

Julian immediately sent the location of his office to the girl. As promised this morning, he'll take lunch to Julian's office.

Julian glanced at the wall clock of his room. "It's still eleven." Mumbled.

He continued his work.

Julian was really serious until the door was knocked he didn't hear.

"Uncle..." Call Zafira with his level 5 voice which is equivalent to the voice of the ceremonial commander.

Julian looked at me with surprise.

"Masya Alloh, enter not greetings, not knock on the door." Omel Julian's.

"Zafira waits in front of ten minutes with no answer. Good thing there was Om Edo, so Zafira was told to go straight in." Reply Zafira sat down on Julian's soft sofa.

"Everybody can sit. Tau not Zafira's feet until tired nunggunyan. Salamun is not answered." Zafira replied to Julian's nag until satisfied.

"Yes Uncle is sorry." Julian thrusts his little finger.

"Uncle is wrong, not so excited waiting for Zafira." Reciprocity.

"First let's go." Zafira opened her food.

Julian just swallowed his saliva looking at the cooking that Zafira had brought.

All his favorite menus.

"Fir, uncle abisin huh?"

"Abisin. It does make Uncle. Zafira had eaten at home with Zafir and Zafran."

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At Julian's request, Zafira waited for the hour of his return.

While waiting for Julian, Zafira spent time by opening many applications on his device.

Occasionally he glanced at Julian who looked different, his Uncle looked more mature in his navy suit.

Zafira flung her body onto the sofa, turned her gaze and busied herself by reading the novel online.

At exactly 5 p.m., Julian took Zafira home.

"Uncle, isn't this the way home?" Ask Zafira worried.

"This is the way home to Uncle."

"I mean Uncle? How did Zafira fail to understand nee?" Cut the Zafira fast.

"Later Zafira knew. Now you just shut up. Enjoy the ride." Julian.

Zafira stared in annoyance at Julian.

"Don't look at that. Ntar fell in love with looo.." Tempta Julian's.

"Huuh. sapa also who will fall in love with a guy nyebelin kayak uncle." Omel Zafira's.

"Related.." Julian said in a voice full of charm.

"Hm..." Answer Zafira.

Julian chuckling.

"Surely, you're not sure. But if one day change your mind Uncle is ready to accept." Julian replied while turning to an elite area.

Zafira was still speechless not wanting to ask anything despite being curious. Let it be answered by itself when it arrives.

Julian's car went into the grounds of a typical European-style luxury home.

Zafira could only be amazed by saying "god's glory" in the heart.

Julian opened the door for Zafira who was still unconscious when his vehicle stopped.

Julian took off the girl's selt bealt, but it was still the girl flinching.

"Zaffira..." Call Julian right in Zafira's ear.

"Hm. uh yeah. uncle." Zafira.

"We've reached the princess." Julian.

Zafira observed the surroundings and their condition. A smile of shame was on his face.

And Julian caught it.

"Come down!" Take Julian.

Slowly Zafira stepped down from his beloved Pajero Buyanya.

"Let's go in!" Zafira followed behind Julian.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings Julian before entering.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." A middle-aged woman greeted them.

"Bi Ira, prepare a room for him!" Appoint Julian to Zafira.

"Good Sir. Please Miss wait here first." Bi Ira replied softly and with a meaningful smile at the arrival of her Master with Zafira.

"This is the home of my parents, Fir. Since you already know everything, I brought you here. To prove the truth of a Julian."

Zafira just nodded.

"Good boy is great. The ideal husband, is that it?" Julian was proud of Zafira.

"Nyebelin from yesterday who was talking about the future wife, nyidam, the future husband makes me nauseous want to vomit aja." Inner Zafira.

A wry smile was presented to Julian.

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Julian is one step ahead, but Zafira is still on the road.

Continued tomorrow....

To everything..

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