Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Kangen

" Yahiraaa...!" squeak Azzam.

( "I'm sorry, Mas Azzam.this is Agus.") said Agus across the street.

" Eh.. You, Gus. What's up...?"

("That's it, you want to ask about fertilizer. Tomorrow has to be done." )

" I'm in town now, I'll transfer the money you're shopping."

( "Congratulations, Mas. I'll do it with Cahyo." )

After the call was interrupted, Azzam went to his room. He wanted to contact his wife, but Bima did not provide a new Zahra number.

" Dear, don't you miss me?" lirih Azzam's.

Azzam rolled on the bed but his eyes did not want to be closed. He could only look at a picture of his wife on his cell phone wallpapper.

" Zahra...! Did you really forget about me?" Azzam was really frustrated.

" Zam, can you shut up! Your son is sleeping and you're screaming like crazy." Rayyan scolded him from the doorway.

" Sorry, Ray. I'm worried about Zahra, is she okay there?"

" Zahra's gotta be okay, Zam. Go sleep! Tomorrow we meet with a client in Bandung."

" Wang...? How about Rama...?"

" There is Bima who will take care of him, all must be well."

Azzam could only resign to the current situation. He believed that Bima could definitely protect Zahra as well as her son.

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While elsewhere, Zahra was texting Bima. It is his duty to report every mission.

Zahra: Bim, I have not been able to find the mother of Azzam. The first day should work normally.

Bima: Is your job very heavy there?

Zahra: No, Bim. My job was easy the first day. My job is to be Kaivan's special servant.

Bima: Is there any important information?

Zahra: Not yet, but I cleaned the room of Azzam mas which has been abandoned for three years. Looks like Kaivan won't let anyone into that room after his mother sold the Mas Azzam Apartment.

Bima: All right, you rest. Tomorrow we will find more information. Make the best use of time.

Zahra: Ready, Boss.

Bima: Oh yes, Azzam urinated - it's important you didn't contact him.

Zahra: Let it go, tell him I'm fine. If I call him, he'll whine to see you. He's a man who's amazing.

Part : Hahahaa... You're right, Rayyan, to the point of taking Rama to his room, seeing your husband's absurd behavior.

After finishing sending a message with Bima, Zahra poured her body into the bed. It was the first time Zahra had slept alone without Azzam after her marriage.

In the past, when Zahra participated in camping activities with her students, Azzam insisted on joining even though it was clearly a school event. The man even built his own tent next to the children's tent and slept together with Zahra. Azzam was very possessive, especially when Zahra was two-bodied.

Embarrassed? Zahra was very embarrassed. Moreover, there are teachers from other schools who tease him. Zahra feels like she wants to go home if she does not remember having responsibility for her students.

" Well Azzam... Zahra Kangen, actually very heavy away from you and Rama. But this is for your family, my family too." murmured Zahra.

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The morning before dawn, Zahra was awake. He took a shower before doing his job so as not to look tangled. After the morning prayers, Zahra went to Kaivan's room to wake her master who must have been asleep.

" Mister.. it's morning, let's get up." said Zahra quietly as she shook Kaivan's leg.

" Hmm... What time is it?" kaivan muttered.

" Fifth hour, sir."

" Huh.it's still too early, Rara. I usually wake up at six." - Kaivan.

" Shuh prayer first, sir. I can sleep again."

" Shuh prayers, huh? Even the intention was I forgot."

Kaivan fell on his stomach while closing his eyes. Actually he was ashamed of Zahra who always reminded him to pray. The woman was not awkward to advise him even though he had only known a day.

" You know browsing too? Not that your phone is still a 3G model.. hahahaa..."

" Isa.. don't bully the poor, should be a rich man a lot - a lot of alms let his life be blessed, his soul mate sholeh - sholeh." grumbled Zahra.

" Hehehee. sorry, I will learn to pray again. Now make breakfast fried rice, huh?"

" Yes, Sir."

Zahra picked up Kaivan's work clothes and put them on the couch. After that he went out to make breakfast.

" Rara... Where are you from...?" ask Nina.

" From above, get up Mr. Kaivan." replied Zahra.

" This morning, Mr Kaivan? Are you the one, Ra? Master is not angry with you?"

" No, it's ordinary. Just he said part, usually get up at six."

" Maybe because you're new, Ra. Usually, sir when you're angry can be rampaging."

" Let's just, I'll find another job if I get angry."

" You're stubborn, Ra. What do you want to cook...?"

" Mister Kaivan asked for fried rice. Did he like this as much as his servant?"

" No, usually Mr. Kaivan only had breakfast bread with Mr. and the Big Lady."

" Did he intentionally let me not work here?"

While cooking, Zahra chatted with some of the waiters she was getting along with. They encouraged Zahra to survive working for Kaivan.

" Raraa...!" call Kaivan loud.

All the servants were startled and almost threw whatever they were holding. Zahra who felt her name was called immediately turned her head.

" Athaghfirullah's... The master! What are you doing?" pekik Zahra was shocked.

Zahra immediately pulled the original cloth from the kitchen table. He did not care about his friends staring in wonder.

" Raraa...! What are you doing?" shouted Kaivan.

" This master is not polite at all, coming out in clothes like this is not ashamed. Don't see all the maids here are women!" namel Zahra.

Somehow Zahra was angry to see Kaivan coming out of the room wearing only a tight boxer and a thin white shirt. Perhaps Zahra had unconsciously considered Kaivan like his own sister.

" Ra... What the hell? I'm used to this."

" No, don't expose the aurot in front of a woman who isn't her macrom."

Without them noticing, Mr. Zaid saw what was happening in the kitchen. He smiled at Zahra's brave attitude. No one dared to scold her except Nella, her mother.

" Are you tempted...?" ledek Kaivan's.

" Sir...! One more step closer, I throw with this hot pan." Zahra annoyed.

" Isa..why are you so fierce!" gerutu Kaivan but still went up to the second floor.

Zahra continued cooking. Fortunately, he had turned off the stove, so his cooking was not burnt.

" Ra.. You dare to say something about Mr. Kaivan?" whispered Sita.

" So it was just a reflex, the end of Mr. Kaivan is not polite like his clothes." said Zahra relaxed.

After finishing his cooking, Zahra went up to Kaivan's room to call him breakfast. With doubt he knocked on the door.

" Mister.. breakfast is ready." call Zahra.

" Take it to the room, I'm lazy to get out!" sahut Kaivan ketus.

Zahra sighed harshly. It turned out that his master was very spoiled and childish. He just hopes to find his real mother Azzam soon.

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TB

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