WRONG MARRIAGE

167.

“Even though Reza once betrayed, but his loyalty is beyond doubt. High sacrifice. He was willing to die for me. This is what makes my tolerance high towards him.”

Zalfa just stared at Arkhan without commenting. He felt his stomach twisting with hunger. He had not eaten because Arkhan had come when he was just about to start eating. Doesn't Arkhan know that he's hungry while Arkhan knows that his dinner was off last night. Why didn't Arkhan take her out to eat? Does he need to take Arkhan to eat? All right, Zalfa's giving up.

“Arkhan, i..” Zalfa stopped his sentence as he watched Arkhan remove the sealtbelt. And he realized that the car had stopped.

“Come down!” take Arkhan and get off first.

Zalfa's gaze was fixed to the front, staring at the twinkling lights that became decorating the nameplate of a restaurant. Oh, my God, the car stopped right in front of the restaurant. Zalfa flinched as the glass beside him was knocked from the outside. He saw Arkhan slightly bowing his body staring into the car.

Zalfa hurriedly opened the car door and got off. Then he followed Arkhan into the restaurant.

The two sat facing.

Zalfa stared at Arkhan's increasingly handsome face illuminated by bright lights that came from the ceiling of the restaurant. Perfect, Arkhan who was born with great physicality and good looks, was rewarded with a high IQ that was so easy to memorize holy verses. He has been blessed with many gifts. Arkhan should be grateful and make himself noble like the way he reads noble verses. Yes, Zalfa's task is still long, making Arkhan a devout husband of worship and avoiding all His prohibitions.

“What do you want to eat?” arkhan asked with his stern eyes.

Zalfa stared at the menu paper held in Arkhan's hand, her bead slightly glancing towards the servant standing at the side of the table. I don't know since when the waiter came until he didn't realize it, it seems he was too focused on watching Arkhan.

“I ...” Zalfa is confused as to what to answer. What food is there? This was his first time there.

“Pie lobster flavor,” Arkhan said as he continued to stare at Zalfa's bead without letting go of his sight.

“Mm. That's all,” replied Zalfa despite not knowing the type of food mentioned. I don't know what a pie is? Zalfa had never felt it.

The waiter leaves after getting the menu from the customer.

“You often eat here?” Zalfa asked who instantly turned her eyes to the table when she noticed Arkhan's eyes constantly focusing on his face. He became groggy sitting face to face like this, the effect is stared by Arkhan.

“No. It's the first time.”

Zalfa suddenly raised his face again and looked at Arkhan with wide eyes. “If you've never been here, then why did you bring me here? What if the food here is not your taste?”

“There is no place to book for me to sit with you. If I want, I can sit wherever I want to be with you, without having to book a place first.” Arkhan glanced at the ring on Zalfa's ring finger, the wedding ring he had pinned there. “Please take this after our wedding process that never happened. If you want, take your ring off and I'll put it back on your ring finger. Maybe the moment will feel more impressed real.”

Zalfa laughs. “Not necessary. Thanks, Arkhan. You're trying to make me feel good about it, but this is enough for me.”

“O yes?”

“Ya.”

The conversation stopped as the waiter served the dish. Zalfa observed the food being served. The first time he saw a pie whose aroma smelled special on his nose.

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