Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Mutually understand

Arriving at the hospital, Agus was immediately taken to the IGD room. Ms. Marni looks anxious waiting for the doctor's examination which is fairly long. Zahra and Azzam understood the feeling of the middle-aged woman.

" Mom, Agus must be fine. Sit down, don't worry." comfort Zahra.

" Mommy is afraid of the pain of Agus, Za." said Marni.

" Berdo'a keep going, ma'am. God must have granted the do'a - do'a good man."

The doctor came out of the IGD room. Azzam immediately asked about Agus' condition. Seeing Marni who continued to cry, Azzam felt no heart.

" How's my sister doing, Doctor?" ask Azzam.

" After I checked, it turned out that the patient was exposed to some kind of iron or nails that may have been rusted in the legs. He's got an infection and he's got to get a serious fix."

" Do your best for my sister, Doctor."

" We'll do our best, sir."

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Azzam went into Cahyo's ward alone while Zahra was still accompanying Marni in front of the IGD room.

" Assalamu'alaikum" said Azzam.

" Wa'alaikum... Azzam, who are you...?" sahut his father Cahyo.

" Same here with Zahra, sir. We drove Agus because last night he didn't want to be taken to the hospital, now things are a little bit less good."

" Easy - hopefully quickly given a cure."

" What's Cahyo doing, sir."

" It's better, Zam. I was confused about the cost later. Your sister last night enrolled Cahyo in the VIP room."

" It's okay, sir. All Azzam will pay."

Cahyo still looked pale and was now sleeping after taking the medicine. The doctor said there were no internal injuries. Azzam talked with his father Cahyo long enough then paid to check the situation of Agus.

" Dear..how?" whiskey Azzam.

" Want to be moved to the treatment room, the nurse asked what classroom."

" Let Mas take care of it, Dek. You accompany Marni here."

Azzam headed to the Administration to take care of Agus and Cahyo. All the costs of Azzam who bear it because of this disaster occurred because of the problem of his rice fields.

" It's over, Mom...?" zahra asked as Azzam sat beside her.

" Already, Deck. If Agus has been transferred to the treatment room, we go home? I want to check the restaurant first, then take the file at the office. Rayyan forgot to bring him home yesterday."

" It's busy, huh?"

" Not really, because Mas's main job is to grow crops." whispered Azzam while rubbing Zahra's stomach.

" Your...!" reprimand Zahra slowly.

" What the hell, Dek? Mas's job is to grow crops. Planting chili, eggplant, tomatoes and other vegetables." said Azzam while holding back laughter.

" Hhh... sucks!"

Azzam hugged his wife tightly not caring about the gazes of people passing by. For Azzam, as long as it was not against the laws and religious norms did not matter to him.

Fifteen minutes later, Agus was transferred to the VIP classroom in the same room as Cahyo. After everything was done, Azzam and Zahra said goodbye because the day was getting late.

" Where are we going?" zahra asked when they got into the car.

" To the restaurant that's deket here first, baby. We have lunch first." replied Azzam.

" How many branches do you have?"

" I'm sorry, I should have been honest with you from the beginning. But Mas is afraid that you will not accept Mas again if you know Mas is a person who is material enough."

" I'm very disappointed in you, Mom. You shouldn't have tricked me like this."

" I'm sorry. Actually I want to tell you when the time has come. Next week there will be a new branch opening in Bali. In this city there are three branches, not far from this hospital, your campus deck used to be the same office deck. Adek participated in the opening of the branch in Bali, huh?"

Zahra looked at her husband's sad face. Actually he did not mind accompanying the husband to Bali, but his job certainly can not be left just like that.

" Just a day, Deck. We will be holding a show Sunday morning. So in the afternoon we can go home, please...?"

" Look at you later, Mom. It's still one more week, right?"

It only took them ten minutes, they had arrived at Azzam's Restaurant. Zahra got out of the car after Azzam opened the door.

" Thank you, ma'am." said Zahra with a smile.

" Same - same, baby. Let's go in, I'm hungry." Azzam replied.

Azzam clasped his wife's hand as if giving an announcement to employees and visitors that the woman next to him was his life partner.

" Sir...? Why not tell me if you're visiting?" the restaurant manager was shocked.

" I just stopped by, by chance, by the road near here."

" You want to have lunch here, sir?"

" Yes, take it to my room. Honey, what do you want to eat?" Azzam pulled Zahra's waist until it stuck to his body.

" It's up to you."

" Want to open the menu first, baby? Later you can give menu suggestions that need to be added or reduced. You can change the menu if you want."

" Yes, I'll make a copy of it let me read it at home."

" Ok, baby. My wife is the best."

Azzam told the restaurant manager to prepare the most special food in his restaurant. Whether you get an idea of where, he can make a recipe for the food to become a favorite of visitors.

Zahra walked into her husband's spacious study. It may be larger than the room in the house. The interior of the room also seems simple but very comfortable.

" It's just a small room, baby. Later you can see my room in the office." whispered Azzam as he hugged his wife from behind.

" Do I have to be proud to have a conglomerate husband?"

" no. Don't be proud, but grateful."

" From now on Zahra will try to understand your work, Mas. If I can't focus on everything, I'll let go of one."

Azzam frowned. He glanced at the black-colored netra and then kissed her lips at a glance. The longing that had been held back was no longer able to be contained.

" Mad won't force you to choose, we just go as we used to. You and me, we... Never think of living apart like this. We'll walk side by side forever."

" I'm sorry Zahra, Mom."

" So sorry, baby."

Azzam sat his wife on his lap. Today they both look very happy after expressing each other's feelings. Can understand each other's busyness and can react to it wisely.

" Well, are you not tired if you have to work back and forth between Jakarta - Jogja?"

" It's okay, baby. Go to Jakarta if there is a very important job. He also helps out at the office. Kaivan will be in full charge of the job like Rayyan who runs the company here. There's also Deni helping Kaivan."

" Continue... Why'd you?"

" Jain you alone, make a brother for Rama. Wants, right...?" goda Azzam kissed his wife's cheek.

" Is... Rama was a little girl, Mas."

" Hhh. okay, it's up to you when you're ready to have another child."

" It's not so, I still travel this way. Zahra can take care of two kids alone."

" Later think again, baby. Actually Mas is more comfortable if you are a farmer, can spend a lot of time for you."

Azzam again kissed his wife's entire face until the knock on the door upset her and let her rise from her lap.

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