Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Special assistant

Zahra and Azzam both enjoyed their food in silence. The way they looked at each other looked like superiors and subordinates in general, there was no smile or laugh as usual.

" Azzam...! You're here, why don't you tell me?" exclaim Merry.

" I'm sorry, Miss. I'd hate to be bullied at meals" Azzam said flatly.

" I just want to meet, I happen to want to eat in this place."

" Go ahead, find another table."

" This woman alone can sit at a table with you, why can't I!"

" He's my assistant."

" Just an assistant." said Merry.

" Special assistant.." said Zahra.

Merry stared at Zahra's growl because Azzam didn't say anything to defend himself. Even the man's gaze was so gentle on the assistant.

" I'm done eating, sir. Can I go to the room first?" zahra.

" I'm done too, prepare the file I asked for. Take it to my room, I'll be late tonight" Azzam said.

" Okay, sir." replied Zahra while nodding her head respectfully.

" Zam, can I come to your room?" merry pinta.

" Please keep your limits, miss!"

Azzam soon passed away leaving the restaurant followed by Zahra behind him. They could still hear the rude swearing from Merry's mouth trying to hold back the anger.

Arriving in the room, Azzam went straight into his wife's room through the connecting door. It is impossible for them to sleep separately, especially now they are alone without the child.

" Dear, take a bath first yuk." take Azzam.

" First, Adek want to pesen food first." said Zahra.

" Don't you eat?"

" So just a little, Adek did not lust see the woman."

" Yaudah, Mas pesenin too. It seems more convenient to eat both here."

Azzam took a shower first in exchange with his wife fearing later orders came they were still in the bathroom.

" Mum, spiel...!" zahra knocked on the bathroom door.

" A minute, baby." said Azzam from the inside.

" Snap, Mom...! Zahra wants to pee."

" So in, not in the key."

Zahra immediately ran into the bathroom and almost hit her husband who was wrapped around a towel on his body.

" Liver, Yang." rebuked Azzam and came out of the bathroom.

Azzam was wearing his clothes while the waiter was delivering food. He rushed to open the door and had the waiter set up on the table.

" The food's coming, Mommy?" Zahra came out of the bathroom with wet hair.

" It's. How's the shampoo, Dek? Tomorrow morning also shampoo again" said Azzam.

" Who would want to wash up in the morning?"

" We are, my dear. Quickly eat, so that later have more energy to stay up until morning." whispered Azzam.

" Zahra is tired, not now." whine Zahra.

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In the morning, Zahra stared at her husband who was laughing without feeling sinful. The man actually proved his words by making Zahra stay up until two in the morning.

" Still sleepy, Yang?" ask Azzam while grinning.

" It's evil!" peekit Zahra's.

" Send we ordered breakfast. After breakfast we sleep again, then we run out of new zuhur to the project." said Azzam.

Zahra huddled back to her bed, covering her entire body with a blanket. She refused to look at her husband who had continued to tease her.

" Special assistant... Don't sulk anymore dong? The most powerful, handsome and charming president apologizes, "Azzam said.

" The president is arrogant!" cibir Zahra's.

" My dear, my love, my heretic... Today is very beautiful, make Mas do not want to get out of bed." seduced Azzam.

" Said he was told to go to sleep, why bother me." Zahra murmured.

" Breakfast can only sleep."

" Which, you have no intention of helping me work?"

" Zahra help Mas if working in the rice fields aja."

" It's rare to go to the fields, Yang. Agus and Cahyo are taking care of the rice fields now."

" When will our house be, Mom?" Zahra got out of bed and sat on her husband's lap.

" One more month is ready to be occupied, have you contacted Agus?"

" Evening last night, Zahra just asked for the front as the previous position."

" But it's still the second floor, Yang."

" Yes, husband. Later after the house so, Zahra just want to go home there."

" Yes, honey. It's up to you, Mas can go back and forth from the village to the city kok."

Azzam knew his wife was more comfortable living in the village than in the city. The air is still cool makes it more comfortable. Rama is also more suitable to be in the village because the air is still good and good for his health.

" Aren't you tired?"

" Fearful anyway, but if every return from work can rations must be tired immediately lost."

" Is... Is there no other desire?"

" Haha... Just kidding, my dear. Seeing your smile alone made Mas happy and tiredness just disappeared."

" Thank you for the love and affection that Mas gave to Zahra and Rama. I'm sorry I haven't been able to be a good wife to you and a good mother to our son."

" You did your best for me, baby. By seeing your happy smile every day, I feel like I managed to be a husband and father to you. Never hesitate to complain to me because a husband is a place to lean wife, and vice versa."

Azzam kissed his wife's lips at a glance because suddenly someone knocked on the door from the outside. Zahra immediately got out of her husband's lap and immediately put on an instant headscarf that was on the bed.

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In the afternoon after the sublime, Azzam and Zahra reviewed the hotel's construction project. There was Merry waiting for him from the morning.

" Azzam... You been a long time?" merry shouted while holding the arm of Azzam.

" Get your hands off, Merry!" sentak Azzam's.

" why? We're business partners, you know?"

" I'm sorry, Miss. Mr. President doesn't like to get too close to strangers" Zahra said.

" Who are you, huh! Just an assistant just pretentious to set up your boss!" jolt Merry.

" In addition to the assistant, I also maintain the safety and comfort of my superiors, Miss. Lest I act decisively if you still insist on disturbing the comfort of my Master." Zahra said.

Azzam hid his little smile looking at his jealous wife. He was only worried if the wife got out of control and pulled out her beloved gun.

" Merry...! Focus on the purpose of our meeting now." Azzam recalled.

" okay... We're talking in a cleaner place." said Merry indifferently.

The three of them walked towards where the car was parked. Merry again whined he wanted a car with Azzam but was immediately rejected by Zahra. Azzam's wife will not give the slightest gap to Merry close to her husband.

" Miss, we meet at Cafe Rose. Your driver must have known where the cafe is located" said Zahra.

" Cih... Watch out for you later!" merry then walked to his own car.

Zahra stared lazily at her husband who had been indifferent to the debate he had with Merry. As a husband he should be able to act more firmly on other women in front of his wife.

" Yey, Assistant... Why is his face so bent?" goda Azzam's.

" Why did he just stick to a caterpillar like that!" pissed Zahra.

" Go in the car first, embarrassed to see many people." said Azzam.

Getting into the car, Zahra's mood arrived - arrived bad. Somehow she felt hate to see Merry struggling in her husband's arms.

" Is my special assistant jealous?" ledek Azzam's.

" Don't taunt me!" peekit Zahra's.

Azzam pulled his wife's body into his arms. He should be able to calm Zahra's uncontrollable emotions.

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