Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
The Launching RAZ Resto

After enjoying time together in the hills that are used as tourist attractions, Zahra invited her husband to come home after staring at the beautiful sunset from the hills.

Azzam did not allow his wife to help all the preparations at the Resto because she did not want her lover to be tired.

" Dear, we eat before we go home" Azzam said.

" There's no food, is there?"

" There is, but eat it after all the preparation is done. They'll be home after dinner together."

" Jaudah, we eat with them."

" All right, we'll go straight home then."

Azzam clasped his wife's fingers while driving his car. Today he is so happy to be able to enjoy time alone with his wife.

" Mommy, take my hand off. You're driving again, don't be like!" reprimand Zahra.

" Dear, can't we stay here for another week?" azzam Pinta.

" Oh my God, my... You've had our son that long!"

" It's not so, baby. We haven't had a honeymoon since we got married. You want it, baby?"

" No! Zahra wouldn't go honeymoon without Rama."

" Dear, Rama is fine with Papa and Mama."

" Don't be selfish, Mom!"

Azzam can only resign because he does not want to make the atmosphere more chaotic. When Zahra has put on a high note in her speech, it means that she is very serious.

" Alright, it's up to you" said Azzam slowly.

During the journey both are the same - equally silent. Azzam focused on the street in front of him until they arrived at the Resto.

" Miss, are you home? Kirain wants to stay at the hotel." Gerry who was at the door welcomed his boss with excitement.

" Zahra is tired, we want to take a shower first." said Azzam flat.

" Sister-in-law_.." whispered Gerry who got the headband from Zahra.

Zahra followed Azzam towards the third floor. The man who used to always show a smile before him, was now like an expressionless statue.

" Are you angry with me?" ask Zahra slowly.

" Bath first there!" the Azzam flat.

Zahra closed her eyes to hold back her feelings so as not to have any emotion in her mind. He picked up a towel and a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Zahra cried under the shower that flowed profusely soaked her body. Is he wrong to think of his own son? Which mother is willing to be far away from the child if there is nothing very important.

While Azzam who was working with his laptop began to worry when he found the wife had been more than an hour had not come out of the bathroom.

" Zahra...! When are you going to be inside?" shout Azzam.

Azzam knocked several times on the door, but no one responded from the inside. Only the sound of water gurgling could be heard from Azzam's hearing. The man immediately looked for a spare key in the nightstand drawer.

" Athaghfirullah, Deck...! What are you doing!" shouted Azzam in shock.

Azzam immediately turned off the shower and hurriedly took off his wife's wet clothes. He took a dry towel to wrap his wife's body.

" What the hell, Mas! I haven't finished the bath." murmured Zahra.

Azzam remained silent and sat his wife in bed. He took a change of clothes for Zahra and put it on.

" Sleep! Later Mas bring food below." said Azzam slowly.

" I'm sorry," said Zahra.

" Have a rest, I'll take a shower first." Azzam kissed his wife on the forehead and then went to the bathroom.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Gerry knocks on Azzam's door to take him to dinner. He knew the Boss and his wife had not eaten because they wanted to eat together with the servants.

" What's up, Ger?" ask Azzam.

" The job's done, Boss. Let's have dinner downstairs." replied Gerry.

" Tell people to just bring it here, Zahra's tired."

" Okay, Boss."

Azzam went back into the room and approached his wife who was sleeping soundly. Wanted to wake him but not. Zahra was not physically tired, but her mind was currently unstable.

The request of his parents who wanted Azzam and his wife and children to settle in Jakarta made Zahra unable to sleep comfortably at midnight.

After the food came, Azzam immediately woke his wife up because the last meal was lunch. Azzam was afraid that Zahra was sick because her body was wet in the bathroom for more than an hour.

" Dear, wake up! Let's eat first, yuk?" lirih Azzam rubbed his wife's soft cheeks.

" Mm... Where's rama, Mas?" mummified Zahra.

" Hey... Open your eyes, we're in Bali. Rama must have slept with Kaivan."

" Yes, honey. Get me your veil first."

Azzam went to the wardrobe to pick up his wife's veil. Only he could see Zahra's beautiful hair. After Zahra put on her veil neatly, Azzam immediately dialed her stepbrother's number.

Azzam: "Ashalamu'alaikum, Kai."

Kaivan: " Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. Tumben nih my handsome brother is a phone at this hour."

Azzam: "Just want to ask my son."

Zahra: "Kai, where's Rama?"

Kaivan: "Sister-in-law, very pretty tonight."

Azzam: "YES...!"

Kaivan : "Ohaha... Don't be angry, Mum. Rama had slept from earlier. Tired of playing in the Mall this afternoon."

Zahra: "Rama's not fussy, is he, Kai? Sometimes he likes to ask for milk in the middle of the night."

Kaivan: " Don't think about Rama, brother. Just think about the process of his brother Rama. Mama said, you should come home with happy news."

Dora: " Ish... I'm home tomorrow too, Kai. I don't have time to process."

Azzam: "Oh yes, Kai. We'll eat first. Assalamu'alaikum."

Kaivan: "Ohalaikumsalam."

Azzam stared at his wife. He did not accept his wife saying no time to process his younger brother Rama.

" Dear...!" whining Azzam.

" What the hell, Mas?" sahut Zahra with a smile.

" Can, huh?"

" What...?"

" Dear...! Don't pretend you don't know."

Zahra smiled and hugged her husband from behind. She kissed the husband's cheek quickly many times."

" Aren't you angry anymore, are you?"

" I'm not mad at you, Dek."

" So angry,"

" I'm sorry, I won't ignore Adek anymore."

" Thank you, my husband. Eat, yuk?"

" But later_..."

" Feed first so you can stay up until morning." whispered Zahra.

Azzam smiled widely and carried his wife's body towards the sofa while linking their lips. Azzam was already impatient for the process of his younger brother Rama.

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In the morning at seven, all employees have gathered, especially the chef who is in charge of making a menu of food that will be served to the guests later. Others also help to get it done faster. They only had three hours to cook and prepare outside.

" Daddy, can Zahra check into the kitchen?" zahra Pinta.

" Can, baby. But don't be too tired, Mas wants the seeds last night to develop well here." whispered Azzam while hugging his wife's flat stomach.

" Is... Don't be so careless when you talk!" lirih Zahra was upset.

Azzam let his wife help the clerk in the kitchen. If it's banned, there's definitely no ration tonight.

At exactly ten in the morning, many invited guests were present there. Azzam embraced his wife's waist while introducing her to his business associates.

" Congratulations, Mr. Azzam. This place is so nice and comfortable."

" Thank you for taking the time to come, sir. I know you're a very busy man."

" It doesn't matter, take the kids on vacation, all of you,"

After the welcome event and the introduction of the special menu that appears on the glass screen, all guests are welcome to enjoy the dishes that have been available at the buffet table.

The name 'RAZ Resto' is emblazoned above the entrance with pictures of various special foods.

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TB

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