Happiness Does Not Have to be Rich
Gathering evidence

Azzam does not allow Zahra to participate in the investigation in uncovering the Merry crime case. He did not want his wife to get hurt even if just a little. Although Zahra's ability in martial arts is fairly high, but as a husband certainly will not let the wife in danger.

" Dear, enough you accompanied the work. Do not act anything without permission Mas." said Azzam firmly.

Kaivan codes his brother-in-law to be quiet, not to dispute Azzam's remarks. The more they did not succumb, the more this matter would not be resolved quickly.

" Jefri and Darren, you guys keep an eye on the house and Merry. Do not act alone without my command." Bima's orders.

" Ready, Boss." replied Darren.

" Jefri, you've been interacting with the drug mafia a lot. Is there nothing you can do?" zahra.

" There is, if you agree." - Jefri.

" Tell me first what you can do" said Bima.

" I'm going to go undercover as a buyer like I used to" Jefri said.

" Alright, bring some men to accompany you" said Bima.

" I'll work with my own team."

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Zahra today accompanied her son to play all day to replace the previous days when he left for Bandung.

" Mother, laper.." whine Rama.

" What do you want to eat, hotshot Mother?" asked Zahra as she made her son's nose growled.

" Fried chicken, Mother."

" Yaudah, are we cooking yuk? Make good fried chicken for your beloved."

" Hooray...! Fried chicken...!"

Zahra carried her son into the house. Both of her in-laws were at an event outside, so there were only the two of them besides the servants.

" Mother... Where's papa?"

" Tumben nanyain Papa Rayyan?"

" Papa hasn't played with Rama in a long time."

" Papa's working, baby. If it's a holiday, Papa will be here."

" Why don't we just go home, Mother?"

" Dad's got a little work here, baby. This is also our home, why go home?"

" Pity Papa is alone at home."

" Papa's rarely home, here's Om Kaivan."

Zahra was actually uncomfortable with Rama's call to Rayyan. She has two husbands at the same time. Once upon a time, Zahra and Rama went to the Mall followed by Azzam and Rayyan. Everyone looked at him strangely because Rama called the two adult men beside him 'Dad' and 'Papa'.

" As if someone mentioned my name?"

Rayyan who had been out since when on the kitchen door surprised Zahra and Rama. The man stood firmly while carrying a paper bag containing toys.

" Papa...!" rama shouted as he ran to greet him.

" Hey, Champ... Do you feel at home here?" Rayyan hugged the little body of her nephew.

" Yes, Om Kaivan bought a lot of toys." said Rama.

" Papa also brought Rama a toy."

" Hooray... Thank you, Papa."

" Same - same, baby. You play there first, Papa wants to talk to Mommy for a second."

Rama ran towards his nanny who was in the backyard. Rama's toy is stored in the pavilion that used to hold Madam Rahma but now has been renovated with a new design to eliminate bad memories in the past. Even Rama who was still small was even intent on occupying it when he grew up.

" When will you arrive in Jakarta?"

" A few hours ago, Mama went to the hospital."

" Huh...? What kind of sick aunt...?"

" High blood is crumpled, thinking too much about unimportant things."

" Not thinking of unimportant things, the aunt thought her son who had not married - marriage." ledek Zahra.

" Hey... Don't you insult me! I'm not even 30 years old." Rayyan said.

" Is... So let's cook for dinner.

" There's a lot of waiters, Za. Why the hell are you still going down to the kitchen?"

" It's been a long time since we cooked together. Soon Mas Azzam and Kaivan will be home, let's help."

With a heavy heart Rayyan helped Zahra to cook. He even told all the servants of the kitchen to rest or accompany Rama to play.

" It's up to you, Zahra loves all Bang Rayyan's cooking."

" You're just the same as Rama here?"

" Yes, Mama and Papa are gone."

By Maghrib, Azzam and Kaivan return together. At that time, Zahra and Rayyan had just finished cooking.

" Assalamu'alaikum" said Azzam and Kaivan.

" Wa'alaikumsalam." - Zahra and Rayyan.

" Bang Rayyan when will it come?" ask Kaivan.

" Not long ago, Kai. Nih, up here directly told to cook with Young Madam." replied Rayyan.

" One time hold a knife, Bang. Don't keep laptops glued." said Zahra.

" Which, where is Rama?" Azzam hugged his wife from behind.

" A little more playing while eating in the back. The shower was there, the maghrib we ate" said Zahra.

" Bath with yuk?" whiskey Azzam.

" Okay, don't be weird - weird."

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After dinner, they relax for a while in the family room waiting for the Adhan Isya'. Rama is engrossed in playing on Rayyan's lap while asking new things that he wants to know. The boy seemed to have a high curiosity towards something that seemed foreign to him.

" Later Rama sleeps with Papa, huh?" rayyan Pinta.

" Don't you go back to the hospital?" ask Zahra.

" Males, Deck. Mama's just looking for attention."

" Brother, do not do so, she gave birth to brother. No matter what our parents are, they are the first people we respect."

" Yes, Ray. If it's a matchmaking problem, I'll talk to Auntie. Now that you're back in the hospital, tomorrow we'll follow." said Azzam.

" Well, I'll be there after Rama sleeps." said Rayyan lazily.

After finishing praying, Rayyan accompanied Rama to sleep in Kaivan's room and returned to the hospital. Actually he was lazy to meet the mother who always persuaded him to accept the match. But Rayyan is not a fool, the woman he will be betrothed to is a family of parasites. They will do various tricks to deceive Rayyan's mother under the pretext of friendship.

Arriving at the hospital, Rayyan immediately laid her body on the sofa when she saw her mother was asleep with her father who was sitting in a chair next to her mother.

Rayyan looked at her parents with uncertain feelings. Wanting to be angry because of the match, but he did not have the heart of his own parents.

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Azzam and Kaivan were in the study when Zahra accompanied her son to sleep. Tonight Rama prefers to sleep with his mother instead of Kaivan. Maybe because they rarely meet this end.

" How is the project in Bandung, Mas?"

" It's still going normally, Merry seems to be busier outside. He just came to bother me."

" What's he doing outside? Isn't he too rash to open his dirty business in another country?"

" Leave it, it's even easier to destroy them. Bima has obtained evidence of the crime of Mr. Davidson who bribed several government officials there. If he dares to act here, then we're ready to act."

Not long after, Zahra entered with a warm drink for her husband and sister-in-law.

" She, Zahra was lazy to meet Merry. Is there no way to speed up cooperation with him?" whining Zahra.

" Patience, dear. This project is only six months, the hotel is not big either" said Azzam.

" Sister Zahra is jealous, huh?" ledek Kaivan's.

" Is... Jealous of that woman? Huh... Even seeing it makes me sick." Zahra said.

" Sister Zahra is fed up, but for Mas Azzam it must be a blessing." Kaivan started acting silly without seeing his brother's sharp gaze.

" Is that right, Mom? Is that a blessing to you?" peekit Zahra's.

" Oh my God, baby. Don't believe Kaivan's words, he's just your provocation." Azzam had already clenched his hand wanting to punch his sister.

Azzam pulled the collar of his brother's shirt and dragged him out so as not to do anything fatal if his wife was provoked.

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