
after breakfast at the Hotel, both parents Bima and Aqila had gone home first, picked up by Andika, lived Bima Dan Zahira who is now still in his room.
"Today we go to Mama and Papa's house, but from tomorrow we have to move to the apartment"
"i'm going with the plan, man,
" good, though,
"oh yes mas, I was only given 3 days off, the day after I returned to work, so how?
Bima reached into his pocket, then opened his wallet, he handed over, unlimited cards and handed them to Zahira.
" it's for your needs, use as you like"
"What do I mean I should stop working?
" I'm not telling you to stop, I'm just running a living birth for you"
Zahira smiled faintly,
"if you don't tell me to stop working, then I'm going to keep working, but you're still a top priority for me"
Zahira took the unlimited card and put it in her wallet.
"I was born from you mas, I hope mas will give you an inner living as well"
chirp Zahira, then go carry her suitcase. Bima shook her head looking at Zahira's behavior.
"We'll see, lady, until when will your abilities hold up near me"
Bima and Zahira were in the car to his house, Silent atmosphere, Zahira turned on the song from his phone.
Ayesha, the romance of your love with the prophet
with the king you once played running around
always together to the end of your life beside the Prophet
Aisyah is so sweet oh sirah love your love
not exactly the novel begins to hate so miss
you're my beloved wife
yes, yes, humaira
zahira's voice echoed mimicking the song from her HP, Bima was silent not responding to anything, but her heart was in a rush to feel what was bothering her. 30 minutes passed, they had arrived in front of the house, they had arrived at the front of the house, Zahira took his suitcase assisted by the servant then walked along with Bima, Bima grasped tightly Zahira's hands, Zahira was surprised by Bima's treatment, he also followed the direction of Bima's footsteps.
"Welcome, dear ghost,,,, "
Mama and her father stood up to greet them, Zahira kissed her father and mother and then they sat in the family room.
"father, mother, thank you for accepting Zahira to be part of this family, Zahira Happy"
"Dear, don't say that, we love you, don't hesitate, think of us as your own parents"
"he's Zahira, you're right, you're our son, so if Bima hurts you, just tell me, papa doesn't hesitate to punish her"
said sir alex while glancing at the expressionless Bima.
"Mr, tomorrow Bima wants to move to the apartment immediately, so we stay here for a day"
"Waduh.. newlyweds, like nothing to disturb, indeed brother wants to play how many rounds anyway, very willing to move"
said Aqila who had just come and sat between Bima and Zahira.The four people laughed at Aqila's words, saying,
"Little boy, perverted brain"
"Biarin,, the important thing is not to act perverted"
"sister Zahira, come to my room, I want you to teach me how to hijab like this,, you know,,
Zahira smiled, then followed Aqila's steps towards her room. They arrived at the room Aqila, a spacious room neatly arranged, equivalent to a room in his home.
Aqila hugged Zahira tightly.
" What's the happy brother?
"yes, happy sister, "
Aqila let go of her embrace, tried to find the truth in Zahira's eyes.
"sister, thank you, you want to be a part of us, I'm happy, I know the difficulties brother, I'm sure brother has difficulty facing the attitude of sister Bima"
Zahira smiled, she already understood the direction of Aqila's conversation, she hugged Aqila, the girl she had just known, and had become her sister-in-law.
"hey, don't worry about me, I'm not a weak woman, Brother will win the heart of sister Bima, you just calm down little girl, maybe at this time brother has not got the heart of your brother, brother, but big brother is happy to have a sister like you, have a good father and mother anyway, pray big brother, big brother will try to win your brother's heart, until big brother is tired and really gives up"
Aqila tightened her embrace, herself happily getting a good sister-in-law like Zahira.