Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
All revealed

" So you still have a family...?" exciting Zahra.

Azzam and Rayyan turned to hear a scream at the door. Both of them were shocked to find out who was in front of him.

" Dear...you... Why are you here?" azzam stuttered.

" Huh...! It turns out I've been living with a con man!" peekit Zahra's.

" Deck, I didn't mean to lie to you. Can you explain all this?" persuade Azzam.

" I don't care about you anymore, Mom! It's up to you to do anything."

Zahra rushes to leave Rayyan's house feeling disappointed and deceived by her husband's own lies. But just a few steps away, his arm was pulled by someone to stop.

" Za, listen to our explanation first." Rayyan restrained Zahra's arm trying to rebel.

" go inside! I don't want any neighbors to see your anger." Rayyan said.

Zahra entered Rayyan's house and sat in a single chair without looking at her husband. Inexhaustible with the way his life is always filled with severe tests.

" Deck... I'll be honest with you, everyone. There's nothing else to cover up because you've heard it" Azzam said softly.

" Say now! I don't have much time." said Zahra.

" Dek, it's true that Mas is not an orphan. My parents are still there and in Jakarta. But our lives are far from being called family. And Rayyan, she's my cousin's sister. Son of my mother's sister. He's not here to be a teacher, but so we can work together to save Mama. He disappeared three years ago, ever since papa married another woman. I'm sure there's a game behind all this."

" Are you making up a story?"

" No, sweetheart. Everything Mas says is honest, Mas has no intention of fooling you."

" I'm a fool, right? It's so easy for you to fool me, even you set me up in this marriage!"

" Deck... I didn't mean to trap you. This is all I'm doing for your safety."

" So Mas's from the famous Al Farizy family?"

" Do you know them?"

" No, just look at social media often."

Azzam and Rayyan looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking at the moment. They felt that Zahra was not really angry with Azzam's lies.

" Yes, you know all about Azzam's past. It's all revealed, you're part of the Al Farizy family now" Rayyan said.

" Do I have to be happy to be married to a conglomerate? I don't think I deserve any of this." said Zahra flatly.

" Deck... You won't take you there if you don't want to. I don't want anything from that family either. But, Mas wants to save the mama who might be held captive in that house."

Zahra saw sincerity from the eyes of her husband. It seems like her husband's past life is so bad that he doesn't want to go back to his family.

" Why is Bang Rayyan here and a teacher in this remote village?" ask Zahra.

" Mmm.. because of the business and also persuaded Azzam to go home. Several times I met with Azzam's father and he was like asking for help through the look in his eyes." Rayyan replied.

" Business...?"

" Yes, the restaurant was me who ran it and for the company, there was someone else Azzam's trust holding. Azzam only watched from afar and occasionally met with very important clients."

" I've guessed that you guys have known each other for a long time."

" Oh...! Since Young Miss Al Farizy already knows all these secrets, so you should join this mission."

" What mission...?"

" Your in-law's rescue, don't you want to meet them?"

Zahra thought for a moment while walking around Rayyan and Azzam who were confused by his strange behavior.

" Don't be like that, you'll get dizzy!" Azzam pulled his wife's body into his lap.

" Well, what do you care!" ketus Zahra but put his hand on Azzam's neck.

" heh...! Don't fuck in my house!" annoyed Rayyan.

Azzam smiled softly as he tightened his embrace. The wife also did not refuse, just kissing the cheek sauminya.

" You're a crazy couple!" aspersons Rayyan.

" Husse...! Can't say that, I want to be jones too!" threaten Zahra's.

" Eh.. don't love, Mas will follow all your wishes." whine Azzam.

" Hhh... Now what are your plans...?" zahra is back seriously.

Zahra got out of her husband's lap and sat down next to Rayyan. The breath was clearly heard by the others.

" you think... Do we need to build a new company or break into that house?" ask Rayyan.

" Our target is Mas Azzam's parents, so I'll go into the house." said Zahra relaxed.

" Dear.it's very dangerous, we can find someone else." Azzam refused.

" If we go through the company, we don't necessarily win. Al Farizy's company is huge, it's not easy to destroy it. And also, we don't know the real problem is whether your father was involved or just a victim" Zahra said.

Azzam and Rayyan looked at each other, astonished by Zahra's firm attitude with sharp eyes. His aura clearly looked sinister unlike the usual meek ones.

" And...? What's solution...?"

" A conglomerate family like you can't handle it?"

" The thing is we're dealing with the mafia, Za."

" Yes, we have a plan. Next week we start acting and you two have to follow my way of working!"

" Dear... You're not kelambet, are you?" Azzam shook Zahra's shoulder.

" Haish...! Don't touch me! From now on you sleep here until this matter is over." Zahra said.

" Deck... I am your husband! You don't do anything weird." said Azzam sharply.

Zahra breezed away from Rayyan's house because it left Rama who was still sleeping. She did not care about her husband's screams.

" Azzam why are you screaming?" asked Agus who happened to pass in front of Rayyan's house.

" Eh. It's okay, Gus. I first want to go home first." replied Azzam hastily.

" Yes, Mas."

Azzam approached his wife who was making milk in the kitchen for Rama. Hugged the wife's small body tightly.

" I'm sorry..It should have been from the beginning Mas tell you about my family." said Azzam.

" Having all been revealed by accident, now Mas just apologized?" sigh Zahra.

" I don't want to disappoint you, Dek. From the beginning he wasn't honest about Mas's true identity."

" Give it to Rama!" ketus Zahra while offering a bottle of milk.

Azzam let go of his embrace and took the bottle from his wife's hand. He also kissed his wife's cheek before moving on.

" Hey... Daddy's son is awake, drinking milk first huh?" azzam said softly.

" Pope... Papa..!"'s chat...!" whining Rama.

" Papa...? It's Dad, son." said Azzam astonishedly.

" main... Papa's..."

Azzam did not understand the wishes of his son. From there just mention papa. The boy had not known Rayyan for long.

" Want to play with Papa? The milk is drunk first, right?" persuade Zahra.

Zahra gave the bottle to Rama and then lay down next to his son. Azzam had not wanted to leave his wife.

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