
"You need anything, Miss? I'm going out for a shopping spree, you just say if you want to buy something." the cold-faced woman with sturdy shoulders offered.
"Actually I want to buy clothes, but I'm lemma once." replied Zahira tried to get out of bed and immediately greeted the two young girls.
"I'll buy it, then just choose what you like, which you don't like you can give to Raya." she replied pointing to one of the hooded girls who was holding Zahira's hand.
"the money _"
"We have access to meet all your needs, you don't have to worry." the woman smiled a little and passed.
"What does Om Anggara say?" Zahira was very curious about the behavior of the three people who had just known him.
"Take care of you Miss." replied the girl named Raya, she is sweet and Sholehah.
"Don't hesitate, you just call my name." Zahira smiled happily, got a friend who was the same age and hooded as himself, Anggara was very understanding.
"No way, we have to treat you with respect. You are the future wife of Mr. Anggara." the short-haired girl replied with a very sweet smile.
"No, I'm still not separated from my husband. You know, I'm in a bad mood right now, I'm in a divorce trial. I have no parents, no relatives, no friends or anyone I share with, I'm lucky that she understands me so much" Zahira said, not wanting her new friends to misunderstand.
"But she said she would wait for you to come as a wife, which means she loves you so much. You're lucky to have her heart. Before this he had many applications from beautiful women, models, artists, business children, and more, but he refused and finally confessed his feelings to you." Raya praised him so much.
"really?" Zahira looked serious listening to that.
"Yes." answered Raya honestly.
"It's not wrong that she chose you, because you're so beautiful." Raya's friend praised.
"I'm ordinary, I really don't have any advantages." replied Zahira softly and politely.
Making the two smile witnessed his humility.
New friends and small talk make Zahira seem happy, he no longer thinks about many things, although sometimes he is still sad and sometimes daydreaming.
That night they ate together and talked a lot, until the cold-faced woman received a call.
"Kay, is he still sad?" ask their boss over there.
"Miss is chatting, she's a little bit over her problem." replied the woman whom Kay called by Anggara.
Until a while they were still chatting the apartment door on tap from the outside, Kay opened the door.
Seeming the man stepped in in in a casual yet elegant attire, the aura of his good looks was increasingly radiated and made the women bite their fingers.
"Raya, I'm going to college tomorrow. Can you accompany me?" asked Zahira in a soft voice.
Anggara smiled to see the girl was not wearing a veil but could not see her face clearly, because her position was turned back. Anggara saw his veil placed on the bed, the man took it and put it on from behind, covering the straight and fine hair that had been touched on his arm.
Zahira was shocked to death.
"Don't go in quietly!" she said she was upset and embarrassed when she realized the man had a long veil on his head.
"I knocked on the door but you didn't hear it, so I just went in." Anggara replied smiling, the three girls left one by one leaving Anggara and Zahira talking.
"You're lying" he said pursing those red lips with his hands busy arranging the long hijab that coiled around his head.
"No, baby, I'm not lying. I'm just gonna make sure you're okay, then I'm gonna go home." Anggara just stood next to Zahira's seat
"I know." Anggara replied, he understood.
"I promise that after everything is done, I will come to you" he said with confidence.
"That means you want to marry me?" ask Anggara I'm impatient.
"Originally, you are willing with all my shortcomings, and also promise not to have other women besides me" Zahira said firmly.
"Sure." she answered very happily.
"But _" Zahira looked Doubtful.
"What?" ask Anggara to approach Zahira.
"What if I can't conceive?" Zahira was sad again.
"I'll stay with you, we'll try to have children no matter what. You're healthy, I doubt that until you can't get pregnant, believe me we'll have a child as soon as possible. Just so you're ready to stay up till morning." the god's approaching Zahira's face.
The pretty face looked down in embarrassment, imagining the last words with the grown man. How's it feel? Ah, Zahira began to think of exploring space.
"I was imagining that long night with you." whispered Anggara again, he knew what the girl was thinking.
"Go home." Zahira turned his back on Anggara, the man made him more afraid, afraid of sin, afraid of khilaf and so on.
Anggara smiled, he really could not wait for that day to come. Finally after a long time he felt in love, in the person who very much desired his presence.
Anggara grabbed the small hand, although the owner was surprised and angry he did not care, giving something in his hand.
"Don't use that car again, I'm afraid it's going to put your life in danger" he said, clutching the little hand with a key inside.
"But I can buy it myself. This is overkill." Zahira refused.
"Then you ask Kay to just drive it, assume you're borrowing, and he can take care of you" Anggara said, still holding Zahira's hand.
"Don't see me again, before I'm really divorced." Zahira asked with a serious face.
"Well, I will hold myself back to not see you" she replied, she understood and she understood Zahira did not want to break her marriage even though she had been betrayed.
One week has passed, the second hearing is delayed until next Sunday again. Both sides still insist on being confident in each other's wishes.
"Sasa, where's Raya and Kay?" Zahira did not look at the two men.
"Kay is having business with Mr. Ricky, while Raya is down to buy something." replied the girl, seen sitting casually playing the TV remote control.
"Oh, I'll go to the office for a while. Sis Tina called me like something was important." Zahira was preparing to wear her shoes.
"I'll accompany you." Sasa stood up to grab his phone.
"No, I won't be long, I have no enemies to fear anyway." Zahira laughs.
"Totally so." Sasa also laughed, not only did they accompany him.
"Be careful, Miss" he said respectfully.
Zahira left alone, that day she took her mother's car.