Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich

Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
What a beautiful night


Zahra took a bath before Maghrib. While Azzam, he was still sleeping while hugging bolsters while smiling cheerfully with his innocent body covered in blankets.


" Bath...! Smile - smile like a person less sane you, Mas." Zahra reprimanded.


" Thank you, baby. Isya' again, huh?" pinta Azzam with a seductive smile.


" Finish your job first! I don't want to be here tomorrow for work."


" May, darling. Tonight's definitely done as long as the spirit provides enough vitamins."


" It's up to you, ma'am. It's hard to talk to you, never lose."


Zahra gave a towel for her husband to take a quick shower because Maghrib soon reverberated.


" Snap, Mas...!" exciting Zahra.


" This is also the way to the bathroom, Mother."


After bathing and praying, Azzam ordered food through an online application. He would not let his wife starve.


" Deck, the view is more beautiful at night, right?" whispered Azzam while hugging his wife who was leaning against a glass wall.


" Yes, Mas. Beautiful night, the weather is very bright." said Zahra while burying her head on the chest of the field of the husband.


" Want to see something more beautiful than this?"


" What...? What kind of romantic tumben like this? There's gotta be something she wants, huh?"


" Have you never been romantic before?"


" Here, finish the job first while waiting for the food to come."


Azzam who was about to kiss his wife urung because he had got a sharp look first. Azzam was not afraid of his wife, he simply did not want to impose his will.


" Seek check the file first. I'm gonna check the files from Papa's office."


" All right, but correct if Adek's wrong, huh, Mas?"


" Yes, honey. You just learn first, so someday you can also lead the company."


" Well, Zahra can't seem to. Zahra just wants to focus on the kids. If I want to work, I can go back to Tiger White."


" Can't! You know that work is very dangerous."


Zahra and Azzam now focus on their respective work. They have to finish a lot of files so that tomorrow can take a vacation and spend time with the holidays.


" Mad, pray first yuk? It's half-eight, it'll work."


" One more file, Dek."


" What...?!"


" Hehehee. yeah, baby. It's also standing up."


Azzam stood up as soon as he saw his wife's glare. Azzam feared his ration was reduced if he denied the wife's remarks.


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Not felt until ten o'clock at night they worked to finish all the files that were piled up. Azzam who rarely goes to the office would be more happy to do his job once a week. Rayyan will handle the others.


" It's over, baby. To yuk's room?" bring Azzam.


" We're really here, Mas?"


" Yes, it's night."


" But Zahra isn't sleepy yet, Mas."


" Yeah, then just go upstairs."


" Where are you?"


Azzam just smiled and pulled his wife's waist so that there was no distance between the two at this time.


" We're both enjoying this beautiful night, baby." Azzam kissed his wife's lips at a glance.


Azzam grabbed his wife's shoulder and walked out of his room towards the end of the hall. There's a staircase leading up a little dark.


" Mas_..."


" Ssttt...!"


" She is so beautiful!" exciting Zahra.


" But seeing you is more beautiful, dear." - Azzam.


Azzam wrapped his hands around his wife's stomach from behind. He kissed those delicate cheeks many times gently.


" It turns out the streets below are very beautiful when viewed from above here. Why don't you just look at the sunset this afternoon."


" Next time, my dear wife. Now we enjoy this beautiful night, just you and me."


Zahra leaned her head against the chest of the husband's field. The cold weather tightened their embrace.


" Well, is Rama okay with Kaivan?"


" Rama's a smart kid, she understands that her parents are trying to make a little sister for her."


" Want to have another child?"


" Of course, I want to have a lot of kids. I want to renovate our house."


" Reconstructions? But our house is still livable."


" Yes, I just want to expand it to the back so that we can make a room for our children later."


" Don't mind going from village to town every day to work?"


" For your happiness, I would do anything. It's not too far, honey. Not for an hour if it doesn't get stuck."


Almost two hours they enjoyed the time both rooftop. Not only talking, Azzam continued to seduce his wife to spend this night by staying up until morning.


" Better, Deck. The weather is getting colder, we can warm the body with night sports." Pinta Azzam.


" Oh my God, my. This afternoon, why ask again?"


" It's to replace the three weeks that were missed without bed sports."


" Hhh. mentang - mentang no children, satisfied - satisfied tuh pervertednya."


" I miss you so much, baby. How about we just do it here?"


" No...! I don't think there's anywhere else."


" Ok, we'll just do it downstairs."


Azzam excitedly carried his wife down the stairs to his room. Arriving in the room, Azzam sat Zahra on his desk. After that he took the remote to lock the door even though there were only the two of them.


" We play for a while here, try a new sensation at the work table." said Azzam.


" Wait, Mom! Is there a cctv?"


" Isa..why did I forget that there is a cctv in this room" said Azzam sighed softly.


" What's...? Why didn't you say that!" sumpul Zahra pushed on her husband's body.


Azzam laughed at his wife's adorable behavior. I can't wait to ambush the wife's body.


" I'm just kidding, baby. CCTV is only connected to Mas's cell phone, no one else knows."


Azzam took off the veil his wife was wearing to show her long, softly decomposed black hair. Any man would be lulled in Zahra's beauty. Azzam felt very lucky to be able to match with such a beautiful and kind woman.


" Zahra doesn't want to be here, Mom!"


" Okay, let's go to the room. Do not be angry, later Mas more excited to make you scream delicious." whispered Azzam.


" Is... sucks!"


Azzam again carried his wife's body into his private room. Tonight will be a long night for both of them to vent the longing that has been held back. Azzam will not let go of his wife even for a moment. Fortunately, Kaivan and Rayyan are guarding their son, so Azzam and Zahra feel calmer to spend the night sharing warmth without anyone bothering.


Like newlyweds, Azzam and Zahra enjoyed their togetherness without feeling tired all night. Again and again, they do the most fun worship until dawn time is almost here. Azzam tightly hugged the body of the wife who looked very weak because of her work that was too excited to make a sister for Rama.


" Sleep for a while, and wake up at the dawn of the Adhan. There's still an hour to rest, baby." Azzam pulled his wife's body into his arms to make her sleep more comfortable.


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