
A month later, Zahra and Azzam were living in the city. Zahra had also stopped teaching as well as Rayyan. Zahra now knew how busy her husband had to take care of a large company and several restaurants there. Not to mention Azzam also often back and forth Jogja - Jakarta to take care of his family company.
While the house is in the village, now the house is in the renovation stage to add a room in the back. Although rarely occupied, but Zahra wants the house is well maintained.
" Darling, are you staying in this house?" ask Azzam.
" Yes, although in the middle of the city but the yard is wide. Thank you, Mas... You have given me and our children abundant happiness."
" It's my duty, baby. You two are my breath. Without you, I wouldn't be able to survive."
Now the two were in the room after accompanying their son to sleep in the next room. Azzam hugged his wife's body while lying on a very comfortable king size mattress.
" Where is the stage of renovation of our house, Mas?"
" It's only been two weeks, baby. Still flattening the ground back."
" It's a long time,"
" Who's wrong with finding your own neighbor's workers? I was going to find a more skilled worker so that the house would quickly be."
" It's okay, Mom. We have also settled here. Zahra just wants to split a little windfall for a neighbor in need."
" My wife is very kind, I did not choose wrong."
Azzam kissed his wife's entire face with a tube until it looked wet. His wife's cute face looks adorable.
" Yuk sports, Yang?" whining Azzam while rubbing his wife's cheek gently.
" Nights - nights like sports, huh?"
" Yes, my dear."
" Ok! Want taekwondo or_..."
" Dear...!" exclaim Azzam annoyed.
Zahra laughed curled up - looking at the look on her husband's upset face. Though she only wanted to tease her husband, but Azzam's reaction was unexpected.
" Don't be hard, Mom! Our son is sleeping in the next room."
" I screamed as loud as I could no one could hear from outside. You forgot this room is soundproof!" ketus Azzam's.
" My husband is getting more handsome. Keep it like this." seduced Zahra.
" What the hell, Yang! Husband lambs are persuaded not mocked." Azzam murmured.
" Yes - yes... Here Mother hugs let's not sulk anymore." Zahra spread her hands to her husband.
Azzam who was still upset ignored Zahra a little away and spread his body back to his wife.
" How angry are you, Mas? Zahra was just kidding, baby." persuaded Zahra to hug her husband from behind.
" Mr tired, Deck. You just sleep, it's night." murmured Azzam.
" Are you really angry? Does Adek have to sleep downstairs to make amends?" said Zahra.
Zahra took off her arms and got out of bed. But as her feet were about to touch the floor, Azzam pulled her hand firmly until Zahra fell back onto the bed.
" Sleep here! Who told you to go." said Azzam slowly.
Zahra did not argue and did not say a single word. Zahra may be able to be indifferent to others, but to her husband she cannot do that. Her feelings are very sensitive when dealing with her husband.
" I'm not angry, honey. Let's go to bed, tomorrow we go to Jakarta in the morning. He said he wanted to get in the car all the way - the road." Azzam felt guilty seeing the sad look on his wife's face.
" Sleeping in Ramah's room, Mas."
" Don't be like that, Deck! I don't like you avoiding me that way."
" Not avoiding, Mas. But_..."
" Not to continue! Let's go to sleep, I don't want to argue about things that don't matter."
" Zahra is sorry..."
Azzam embraces his wife's body in a fit of anxiety. Azzam was a little annoyed by his wife's refusal, but he was not angry at all.
" Deck_..."
" Yes, Mas?"
" Why should I regret...?"
" Isn't that your desire to build the younger generation in the village to be more advanced?"
" yes... But seeing the behavior of mothers - mothers who are always julid that makes Zahra not at home."
" When has my wife been thinking about neighborly gossip?" ledek Azzam's.
Zahra pinched her husband's arm irritated at feeling bullied. Not that Zahra was influenced by the rumors, but if her young son was later also a gossip, he would never be willing.
" Dad, Zahra actually pity them... But his mouth was unguarded. If there is Bima, they can be executed immediately."
" But we can still build a village without having to live there, Dek."
" How is it, Mas?"
" Kiss first and answer."
" Azzam, ohh!"
" Yes, honey... While hugging dong, let Mas can think clearly."
" Not thinking pervert, are you? Just be careful if you lie to Zahra."
Azzam reviewed his sweet smile and kissed his wife's forehead gently. Her love deepened for the woman in her arms.
" What did your mother crave first? Can her child be so beautiful and adorable?"
" Dude...!"
" alright, honey... This is Mas's plan, so you can still change it if it doesn't fit the conditions there."
" What's Mas' plan?"
" How about we build a traditional market in a modern style? But Adek has to help Mas take care of it."
" Traditional modern style market? What do you mean, Mas?"
" Mm... We create buildings with several floors to separate merchants who sell with different products. Unlike today's markets, clothes and vegetables are one. Keep it raining the place is muddy, uncomfortable."
" Maybe that, it seems like a good idea. Later for traders, we offer first to the people in our village. Maybe they are interested in trading."
" But if they don't have any capital, Yang? I don't want them to be in debt and they can't pay."
" Then we can offer them other jobs, such as security, cleaning and parking."
" It's up to Adek how to arrange the problem. I'll just keep an eye on it, you're fieldwork."
" Hhh... Why is everything Zahra's job? Zahra's three restaurant handles, Mas just take care of the company."
Azzam smiled as he gently ruffled his wife's hair. Cute face shows if he still looks a dozen years old even though it is more than a quarter of a century.
" So Adek looking for an assistant who can help with all the work. Mas knows Adek is tired, but Mas's job is late - the end is also very much. Rayyan who usually handles restaurants alone now can't get out of the office."
" Tomorrow Adek look first, who knows there are restaurant employees who can be trusted people. Men don't matter, do they?"
" Mas believe in Adek, the important thing is Adek can be professional in work."
" Thank you, Mum. You are the best."
" Let's sleep, we haven't packed Rama's needs. If Adek's clothes are still there, don't take them."
" Yes, Mas."
Zahra clenched her husband's body tightly while closing her already heavy eyes.
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