
Shabira held tightly to a shabby cloth bag into the magnificent palace, when Shabira's mind went directly to the palace in the fairyland, Shabira, with sparkling eyes even though a man is staring lazily at himself.
shabira and Sagara's marriage was done by force because of the will of both Sagara's parents, because as a form of family favor Eclipse to the Shabira family because Shabira's father had donated one kidney for Sagara.
shabira's father used to be a driver in the Eclipse family, because now often sick and finally resigned and chose to stay in the village.
"this is really where we live?"shabira asked with eyes that looked in amazement.
Sagara who is playing HP and raised legs to the sofa just thumped without interest.
Sagara looks at the difference Shabira, according to him, the way Shabira dress like an ancient person is far from feminine, and certainly Shabira is not the ideal type of Sagara.
at the age of 22 years Sagara has led a large company that is now in its heyday, Sagara, many women are far more beautiful and wealthy than Shabira who is trying to get close to the young CEO.
Sagara got up from the sofa and walked past Shabira just like that, because he did not know Shabira followed Sagara alone either way they would pass the high stairs that connect the lower floor with the upper floor.
"why are you following me!?" sagara growled by clenching her two hands.
shabira just shook her head not knowing because she did not know where Sagara was going.
Sagara sighed rudely pointing to the room below"lo sleep below , and do not enter my room without permission gur , later if you violate the rules ready to get a gift from me!.
shabira nodded in understanding and then began to come down from the stairs with a heart, shabira room is indeed large when compared to her previous room when in the village, but is it worth a wife to sleep in the maid's room.shabira does not mind her room is smaller than Sagara's room.
shabira instead rests around this super magnificent house, there is no one other than him and Sagara.
shabira sat pensively in a backyard swing with clean green grass, now shabira is not a single girl like before, now Shabira already has a companion.
sagara and shabira age 4 years and older shabira.
after pondering for a long time, Shabira decided to go to the kitchen to cook food, who knows Sagara is hungry.
the contents of the refrigerator are complete with cooking ingredients, still in their respective places and there is still a price tag, shabira holds some and sees the price goosebumps looking at it.
with experience long enough in the kitchen with deft shabira has finished cooking soup and cooking spicy shrimp sauce.
while arranging food on the table, arrived sagara passing by with neat clothes and body odor that smells fragrant.
"i've prepared food, of course I haven't eaten sure laper right" said shabira by staring at the bead eyes are faithful staring at him sharply.
Sagara glanced at the makana with a look of disgust"cookan what cake is it, there I have a stomach ache when eating" said Sagara by staring cynically shabira.
then walk away from the shabira by turning the car keys on his index finger
shabira let out a long sigh"no papa maybe this is an early lesson to become a better wife again,".