WRONG MARRIAGE

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That afternoon, Zalfa and Tini cooked together in the kitchen. Zalfa deliberately spent time there with Tini to talk about many things, none other than Ishmael. It was only the topic of Ishmael that they talked about until they finished cooking.

“You already know Mas Ismail's appetite, so it will not be awkward to wait for him. He hee...” Zalfa chirps while putting the food to the dining table.

“Kakak can aja,” tini blushed shy.

“E eeh... Tomorrow if you've made merits with Mas Ismail, don't call me brother again. Because you are my brother-in-law, and I am your sister. Everything will turn back, I'm the one who calls you brother.”

Tini just smiled.

“Indeed, how did Mas Ismail shoot you in the first place?” seloroh Zalfa's.

“Don't wonder that again, deh. Shame on me.”

“He heeee... Cook both girls shy, anyway?”

Tini shook her head for a while while continuing to smile.

Zalfa and Tini's gaze was now fixed on Ismail who had just entered the room.

“Hmm... You are indeed pinter for cooking,” said Ismail while observing the dining table that looks attractive by four kinds of side dishes.

“This is your cooking wife, Mas. I'm just helping you,” Zalfa chirps while nudging Tini's arm.

The one who was nudged just smiled.

“Tini, you will call Soleh here, yes! Bring him to dinner together! Mumpung there is Zalfa too,” said Ismail who had just entered the dining room and saw Zalfa was preparing side dishes to the dining table together with Tini.

Tini nodded.

Zalfa. Actually he wanted to say goodbye at that time, but hearing Ishmael say so, he also abandoned his intentions. He did not want Ishmael to be disappointed.

“Zalfa, have you told Arkhan not yet if tonight you come home a little late?” Ask Ismail while sipping mineral water. His body condition had improved a little after taking the medicine.

“Ooh Zalfa was stunned again. He had already informed Arkhan about his departure to the house of Ismail, does he still need to say goodbye to Arkhan if he will return late? Arkhan did not seem to need any news about him, evidently the man seemed indifferent to all the messages and calls from him.

Shortly thereafter, Samh appeared. The man said his greetings and was answered by Ishmael.

Soleh took a sitting position on the side of Ismail, while Zalfa and Tini were next to each other.

“Am I late?” Ask Soleh.

“No,” reply ismail.

“Wow, very interesting. The aroma is appetizing,” said Soleh. “This who's cooking?”

“Tini.”

“Sack Zalfa.”

Tini and Zalfa answered. Then they both laughed.

Then those who inhabited the dining table began to eat the dishes.

Just as Zalfa opened his mouth for the first mouthful, he raised his face when he heard the sound of footsteps heading into the dining room.

The dining table looked at each other at the footsteps.

“As if anyone enters the house. Are you here with anyone else?” Ask Ismail to Soleh.

Soleh shakes. “I'm alone.”

A glance was fixed to the doorway when he saw the figure now standing there. None other than Arkhan.

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