Zahwa My wife

Chapter 48

Anton and Zahwa are already in the car again, after the show is over Anton intends to send Zahwa to go home and immediately return to Sarah's house, because tonight it was Anton's turn to stay at his young wife's house.

On the way home Zahwa chose to close his eyes so as not to feel drunk travel, since pregnant somehow he felt unable to travel far, because surely Zahwa will feel drunk. Zahwa eventually fell asleep during the trip.

Anton glanced at Zahwa, after feeling really sure that his wife was asleep, Anton also tried to look at his wife's face, somehow after hearing Zahwa's words about the meaning of his love earlier, Anton also tried to look at his wife's face, for some reason after hearing Zahwa's words about the meaning of his love, making Anton more comfortable at the side of his old wife, Anton still can not believe it turns out Zahwa has such principles in love, betting life and death on a husband is not easy and not all women want to have such principles.

When he arrived at Zahwa's house he was still seen sleeping soundly so that made Anton so did not have the heart to wake his wife. Anton got out of the car and opened the door of his house, after which he returned to the car and tried to lift Zahwa who was asleep with his heart.

Anton led Zahwa into his room and up the stairs one by one, but somehow his gaze was reluctant to turn from the beautiful face of his wife. Anton stared at Zahwa's face, so he did not notice his footsteps, so Anton's side of the foot stumbled on the floor mat that was stepped on by his next leg, anton, holding Zahwa's body, lost his balance and accidentally knocked Zahwa's head against the door of his bedroom.

"Aaauuu, akhatt.." cried Zahwa. Anton took Zahwa down from his arms slowly.

"Za, I'm sorry, I accidentally darling" said Anton who without knowing.

"Mas, why don't you wake me up.?" said Zahwa who tried to walk towards his bed, and it was seen Zahwa's hand was still holding while stroking his fist that was hit by the door.

"Mas couldn't bear to see you sleep so well." Anton helps his wife to walk and takes her to bed.

"It hurts a lot." whine Zahwa.

"Try here see. Za this is like a bruise" Anton said anxiously after examining Zahwa's head.

"Do you keep the ointment.?" Ask Anton again.

"Yes mas, it's in the medicine box there" said Zahwa sambal showing the nightstand in his room.

Anton immediately took the ointment and smeared it onto Zahwa's slightly bruised head.

"Is it still sick.?" ask Anton. And Zahwa just nodded.

"I want to get clean first, and change my clothes" Zahwa said and left Anton for the bathroom.

Anton got down and put his car into the garage, after which he returned to the room and intended to wash himself and change his clothes after Zahwa came out of the bathroom.

Zahwa is seen lying down, and Anton sleeps next to Zahwa, stroking elus to soften Zahwa's head, trying to ease the pain his wife may still feel. Anton finally fell asleep with his hands hugging Zahwa's body.

Zahwa woke up after the sound of the morning prayer, he still felt a little pain in his fist. Zahwa turned to her husband who was asleep next to her and was surprised to remember that Anton should sleep at Sarah's house tonight, because it was her husband's turn to sleep there tonight. Even though his heart was happy, but he still felt bad for Sarah, because she was afraid that Sarah would think that she was the one who kept Anton from staying overnight at home.

"Mas, mas, wake up mas." Zahwa tried to wake her husband up with a slight shake of Anton's body.

"What's up.?" anton said while rubbing his eyes.

"Mas, shouldn't we be sleeping in Sarah's house tonight.?" zahwa asked, Anton was surprised and immediately woke up his body.

"Yes, I forgot Za." said Anton.

After finishing the prayer, Zahwa also made breakfast for Anton and put it in the meal.

After Breakfast Anton was farewell to Zahwa and intended to go directly to Sarah's boutique, because he was sure that his young wife must have gone to his boutique.

Zahwa rushes to his door after Anton's departure, using a meticulous motorbike he took from his shop.

On the way, Anton tries to find an excuse to apologize to Sarah because he is afraid that his wife will be angry. He stopped by a bungan shop and bought a red rose, so he used to persuade Sarah to go away if she was really angry.

After arriving at the boutique, Anton enters and asks the whereabouts of his wife to the employee who greeted him, the employee also says that Sarah is in his room.

"Boyle's Morning." Sapa Anton who has entered and saw the whereabouts of his wife in the room belonging to Sarah.

"For the mas." Answer Sarah.

Anton gives a bunch of roses he buys for Sarah, and Sarah accepts.

"Thank you" said Sarah.

"Darling, I'm sorry, yes, I slept at Zahwa's house last night" Anton said with a bit of heart.

"It's okay mas, I already know about the inauguration of Papa Travel last night, so I'm sure you must spend the night at Zahwa's house" said Sarah. And of course, Anton was surprised and asked where Sarah could find out.

"Emmm, I'm sorry I didn't say that to you, 'cause." Anton's words stopped because Sarah immediately chimed in Anton's words.

"It's okay anyway, even if you take me, I may not be ready to meet another." Timpal Sarah, he could tell that the real Anton family is now no longer like him as he was a lover of Anton first.

"Hmm, I'm sorry I love you." said Anton again, he really felt bad with Sarah.

"I went to your office yesterday to give you this invitation, but your secretary said you were preparing for the inauguration of Papa's Travel." said Zahwa then gave an invitation.

"What is this, baby.?" ask Anton.

"That's an invitation to my fashion show in Singapore in two weeks, I want you to accompany me" Sarah said whining while hugging her husband's arm.

"Alright, try to come with you" said Anton and of course make Sarah very happy.

"Thank you mas.” said Sarah and kissed Anton's cheek.

"Yes dear, then mas to the office first yes.'' said Anton.

"He em, be careful" said Sarah, and Anton went out and went to his office.