Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich

Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Drama in the workspace


Zahra had her husband go up to the second floor to her room. There was still something stuck in Zahra's heart that she still could not bear to ask her husband.


" Well, how was Zahra here with Mama, there wasn't any?" zahra asked still curious.


Azzam sat on the edge of the bed staring at the plain face of his adorable wife. I want him to feel like his wife if only his back didn't hurt.


" Are you afraid of ghosts?" azzam CCS.


" Uh... Who told? Zahra was afraid of nothing but Mas's endless indecision." zahra tried to turn away from her husband's sight.


" That's what you were, you ran away when I called. Then Mas again to the balcony to find the wind for a while while waiting for you to take a compress."


" Masa' anyway? Zahra was influenced by Mama's words."


" Yaudah, let's take a break" said Azzam.


" I'm sorry, Mom?"


Azzam pulled his wife's body to lie beside him. His tiredness will surely disappear when he can hug his wife's body tightly.


" Is there a problem?" ask Zahra slowly.


" Let's talk about it when we get back to Jogja, baby. I want to hug you first to be calmer." replied Azzam.


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In the morning, Azzam and Zahra returned to Jogja without Rama. The boy apparently prefers to be with Kaivan because in the lure - the lure of many toys.


" Well... Zahra Kangen Rama," whined Zahra.


" O God, my dear. We parted with Rama for not an hour. Lookie! We're still on the plane." said Azzam slowly.


" Aren't you the same as your own child?"


" Kangen, baby. But we mustn't be selfish either, Rama also wants to be with his grandparents."


" Hmm..."


Zahra cast her gaze towards the window which revealed a pure white cloud like cold snow.


" Mum.." call Zahra.


" What's my beautiful wife?" sahut Azzam soft.


" When do we go on holiday to a place in the winter? Zahra always wanted to go there."


Azzam was a little surprised by his wife's request. It was the first time the wife had asked him for anything in nearly four years of marriage.


" Want to go to Japan? It's snowing now. We're all honeymoons, baby."


" Huriday, Mas... Not honeymoon. We've been married a long time, we're thinking about honeymoon now."


" Sorry, honey... I should have realized this dream of yours long ago, when we were just getting married. I know you're disappointed that Mas couldn't make your dreams come true" Azzam said.


" Zahra does not turn on Mas, we can go when there is free time." said Zahra slowly.


" More this week, baby. Mumpung Rama is still in Jakarta, we can spend time alone."


" Every day is alone."


Azzam and Zahra arrived in Jogja an hour later. They were picked up by the office driver because Azzam had a meeting soon.


" dear... You wait in the room, okay?" azzam's word to his wife.


" How long? Zahra will go home if Mas meeting long." said Zahra.


" It's just a minute, my dear. After our meeting back home, Mas hasn't seen Rayyan either."


" All right, Adek's gonna lay it down for a second."


" If you need anything, just send a message."


" Yes, Mas. It's there!" expel Zahra.


Too long waiting for Azzam who never appeared, Zahra chose to sleep on the sofa because tired. I don't know how long he slept, but the husband was in front of him with a sweet smile.


" Huh... Since when are you here?"


" It was an hour ago, baby. You sleep so much, why not just in the room?"


" Nungguin Mas,"


" Want to go home now? No need to go to a restaurant today. I'll take the office employees to help you handle the restaurant."


" It's up to you. Adek no one can be trusted at the moment."


" Want a man or a woman?"


" If it could be a man, then. If women are afraid it can not be maximal, especially if it has a family."


" But promise don't be weird - weird!" azzam.


Zahra looked at the face of her husband who had arrived - suddenly flat. Why in the eyes of Zahra, the husband looks handsome and adorable?


" Cie's... Jealousy, huh?" Zahra Goda.


" What...?" ask Zahra confused.


Azzam lifted his wife's body quickly towards his private room. Although Zahra rebelled, Azzam's energy was twice as strong as his.


" Well... Let's go!" whining Zahra.


" You are not a girl anymore, so follow your husband's orders wherever and whenever." said Azzam.


" The forger!" cibir Zahra's.


" But Adek likes it, right?"


" Of course, let's hurry! After this I want to choose the right employee to be my partner."


" Your behavior, Deck! I would like to recommend someone over half a century old."


" Well...! Zahra wants to be under 40."


" Are you looking for a work partner or a heart partner?"


" Isa...!"


Azzam looked at his wife's annoyed face with a smile. There is - there is only the end - this end. Which employees are over fifty? Azzam company has not been built long ago by recruiting fresh graduated employees or max. 40 years of age for those who have work experience.


" Don't be a manyun, we should welcome today's worship with a smile and a happy heart." said Azzam softly.


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Azzam and Zahra woke up at one in the afternoon. Both are still wrapped under the same blanket without a thread in their bodies.


" Because of Mas, uh!" gerutu Zahra was upset.


" why? Not that Adek also enjoyed it to the point of screaming very fast. Fortunately it was soundproof. Otherwise, it can be heard Rayyan****** your hard*." ledek Azzam.


" Not to be discussed! Adek want to take a bath first, already past the time of Zahra." Zahra's scolding.


" Bath together, Yang."


" What, anyway!"


" Let's get a spit, Yang. Take it easy, it's really just a shower." persuaded Azzam.


After the drama of worship 'fun' according to Azzam, now they are checking the data of employees who will be selected Zahra as Assistant in each branch. So, Zahra needs three employees to occupy each branch.


" Oh, can this one?" tanya Zahra shows the self data of one of the employees.


" That's his house too far, Dek. Pity if you have to go back and forth every day. Mending looking for a single one" said Azzam.


" okay... Zahra is looking for the most handsome." Zahra said.


" Yahra...!" shout Azzam.


Rayyan who had been sitting with a husband and wife couple was not in her right mind began to care. Can they not work with the mind without the mouth?


" You're just disturbing my concentration! I'd better work in my room." Rayyan annoyed.


" His brother was angry - angry constantly." said Zahra.


" You too, Adinda Azzahra...!" furious Rayyan.


" Diem, Deck. The lion is raging." whispered Azzam to his wife.


" What did you say! Speak clearly, don't swearing in the back." cried Rayyan emotionally.


Zahra felt guilty for making Rayyan angry. Why should her husband serve her brother who is emotional like this?


" Bang... Zahra same Mas Azzam apologized, huh? Don't get angry again, it'll be high blood." Zahra persuaded.


" You swear you're dying fast!" azzam's anger is mounting.


" ray... What the hell are you? If there is a problem that is discussed well, not the way." said Azzam as much as possible not ignited emotions.


" You will not understand my feelings." - Rayyan.


" Sister drink first, we will help find a solution to your problem." said Zahra.


" Sister wants to be alone first, Dek. Can you come home now?"


" Yes, tonight Adek to Apartment Abang. We need to solve your problems together."


Zahra asked her husband for permission to drive Rayyan to the Apartment because he did not want anything bad to happen if the man drove his own car.


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