Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Meet mother-in-law

In the morning Zahra awoke during the dawn of the Adhan. After the morning prayer, as usual he woke Kaivan who must still be asleep.

" Mister. it's morning! Get up!" shout Zahra.

" Hmm. You're just disturbing! I am your employer not your husband." said Kaivan lazily.

" It is precisely because the Master is the master, that I woke up slowly. If my husband had brought me a bucket of water."

" Da wait, Ra... This is how you feel long - same old me, huh? You're a pinter or I'm too stupid." Kaivan sat down while hugging his roll. Maybe he's still not fully aware.

" That's just the feeling of Master, I'm just an uneducated servant like you."

" What time is it? It seems like it's still very early."

" Fifth hour, sir. He said he wanted to learn prayer? Come on, wake up, the sun's up soon."

" Well, you're just disturbing my sleep!"

Zahra smiled as she watched Kaivan move from the bed to the bathroom. But just a few steps, Kaivan stopped and turned to face Zahra.

" What's up, Mister?"

" Mmm...how wudhu?" ask Kaivan while grinning.

" O Allah, O Lord... Where's Mr's phone!"

Zahra opens a search application about ablution procedures. Once he was able to, he handed it to Kaivan to learn quickly.

" Five minutes to learn it!" zahra said expressionlessly.

" O God, Ra... You can be a killer lecturer if you go to school to S2." complained Kaivan.

Kaivan, who is smart, can quickly learn it in less than five minutes. He also browsing the way of dawn prayers.

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During the day, just like yesterday Zahra delivered lunch to Kaivan at the office. This time there was no problem anymore because the receptionist already knew Zahra. He also got a warning from Deni to be kind to the CEO's waitress.

" Assalamu'alaikum, sir.." Zahra said.

" Ra'alaikumsalam, Ra. Tumben's coming faster?" reply Kaivan.

" I left earlier today, sir. So the road hasn't been too jammed."

" Conscious of your mistakes yesterday. What food is it today?"

" There's egg balado, soto the same meat perkedel potatoes. You want to eat now...?"

" Later on, I'll memorize this first."

Seeing Kaivan who was very serious staring at the screen of his phone made Zahra confused. Does his job have to be memorized as well? Doesn't he have to handle different files every day?

" Sir... What files should be memorized?"

" Haha.no, Rara. I'm memorizing prayer readings so it's smoother."

" Oh.. kirain memorized the file."

The clock showed twelve o'clock, Kaivan immediately called Deni through the intercom to come to his room. Not long after, Deni came but not alone. Mr. Zaid was by his side while carrying some files in his hands.

" Pope..."

" Kai. There are clients who invite meetings in Bali. You leave tomorrow morning, the meeting's at eleven. You take a morning flight so the afternoon can go straight home."

" Yes, Pa. But you can take Rara, right, Pa?" ask Kaivan.

" Loh... Why me, sir? Should have taken Mr. Deni alone, I have no interest there." declined Zahra.

Deni who already knew Zahra's identity understood this situation. Surely she felt awkward going alone with a man who wasn't her husband.

" Mister..let me accompany you, Rara must have a job at your house" Deni said.

" No, Rara has to come!"

" Yes, but Papa wishes you could take good care of this girl. Remember that! Never hurt a woman" said Mr. Zaid.

" Don't talk like that, Pa. Papa should be self-conscious about what you did to Mama Rahma."

" Mister Kai. It's polite to talk!" reprimand Zahra.

Kaivan just looked up and leaned back on the sofa. The man was fed up with everything that happened in his life.

" Lord, just have lunch here, okay? I brought a lot of food. I think Miss Nella is here too."

" No need, son. I can eat out, Kaivan must be uncomfortable." declined Mr. Zaid subtly.

" Eat here, Pa. Appreciate Rara's efforts that have come a long way to bring food here" said Kaivan flat.

Zahra smiled and prepared a plate and glass that she filled with water. Deni who had been silent followed Zahra to the pantry.

" Why didn't you tell me that his wife was Azzam?" whisky Deni.

" Don't talk about it here!" reprimand Zahra.

" Sorry, but this is very dangerous for you. If Madame Nella finds out, your life could float."

" I know, but Azzam's mother is still locked up in that house. I should be able to save her."

" Bima will come tomorrow to Al Farizy's residence as Kaivan's personal driver. So you can set up your next strategy."

" Ok! Let's get the drinks quickly."

Zahra who had not wanted to eat was forced to eat Kaivan. He sat beside Kaivan as two single sofas were already occupied by Deni and Mr. Zaid.

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" Sir... This is the drink I put the table?"

" Hmm.. rest! You must be tired, tomorrow we leave at five to not miss the plane."

" Wasn't the meeting eleven o'clock, sir? Why leave in the morning?"

" Let's get some rest before we meet the client, Ra."

" It's up to you, sir,"

" You mind coming with me, Ra?"

" A. Nope, sir. I'll go wherever you go."

" good. Sleep there, tomorrow don't get bad luck!"

Zahra looked at Kaivan who was still focusing on his laptop. It seemed that the man did not realize that Zahra was still behind him.

" Mister_.." call Zahra slowly.

" Dear...!" pekik Kaivan was shocked.

" Rara...! You still here?"

" Hehehee. I haven't left yet, sir."

" You need something...?"

" Mmm... can we visit Mrs Rahma? He must have been lonely in the pavilion, let alone Mr. Azzam never coming."

" It's not easy to get in there, Ra. You don't see Mami's bodyguards very much."

" You're his son, masa' aren't allowed in?"

Kaivan closes his laptop and turns to face Zahra. His gaze was so serious to the woman before him.

" What's your purpose in meeting Rahma's mother? You've known him before...?" lick Kaivan.

Zahra who felt suspected was trying to behave normally. He had to find the right reason for Kaivan to believe him.

" No, Mister. I've never met before. It's just, I feel sorry to hear Mr.'s story yesterday. As a woman, I can feel the sadness that Madam Rahma felt long separated from her child."

" Hhh.. okay. Let's go now before Mami gets home!" kaivan said quickly.

Zahra excitedly followed Kaivan's steps towards the pavilion. After arguing with the bodyguards, Kaivan was finally able to bring Zahra into the pavilion. Not to forget Zahra brought a battery-powered mini camera that can record for three days.

While walking, Zahra attached a camera to the entrance and the place she passed through led to Madam Rahma's room.

" Mama..." Kaivan hugged the woman's increasingly weakened body.

" Azzam.." said Mrs Rahma.

" Mas azzam hasn't been found yet, Ma. But Kai promised to find Mas Azzam until he could, Ma."

" Who's the girl, Kai?"

" Oh. This is Kaivan's new servant, Ma. Ra, meet this Rahma's mom."

" I'm Rara, Madam. Maid Mr. Kaivan." said Zahra smiling.

" You're so beautiful, I think his future wife Kaivan."

Zahra only smiled, while Kaivan looked awkward. Kaivan's face was flushed with embarrassment. Although Rahma was only a stepmother, the middle-aged woman was very sincere in loving Kaivan.

" Ma, Kai won't get married before Mas Azzam. Kaivan will keep looking for Mas Azzam until he can. Mama should be healthy, Kai dear Mama."

" Oh my God, my. If you knew Mama's situation now, you would be crying. I just can't seem to see Mama's weak and thin body." Inner Zahra.

Zahra turned her face away while wiping away the tears that had suddenly drenched her cheeks. He didn't want Kaivan and Rahma's mom to see him.

" Rara... You why...?" apparently Rahma's mother realized Zahra's tears.

" Eh. It's okay, ma'am. I only miss my parents when I see the Madam."

" When you miss Kenxpa don't come home?"

" They're gone, madam."

" Innalallahi... Sorry, I don't know, son."

" Can I hug the lady?"

" Of course, here son."

Zahra hugged Rahma tightly. Her tears were unstoppable as the mother of her husband gently stroked her back.

" She hugged Mama. He needs you so much, Mom. Mama endured the torment just to wait for you to come." Inner Zahra.

" Mrs take it easy, your son will be back soon."

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TB

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