
"Thank you big sister, I'm really happy, at least big sister is not a weak woman who gives up easily, I'll help big sister melt the heart of Brother Bima, Just like I helped big brother... "
Aqila stopped her words, she felt bad if she had to mention the name of the former Bima.
"I mean Bima's ex-lover"
Zahira looked at her sister-in-law, she knew the direction of Aqila's conversation.
" I'm fine, you say his name doesn't matter, brother doesn't know him, after all he's not here, there's nothing to worry about "
"No, I'm not going to mention his name, I've buried his past with brother Bima, For me his goodness has been Lost Along with his departure"
"Aqila, don't be like that, maybe she has a reason that requires her to leave your sister, if only she was still here it might not be your sister's wife"
Aqila looked at the beautiful woman who was in front of her.
"sister,,, besides being good, brother also has a spacious soul, I really love you feet"
"Thank you, my sister loves you too.
" cekrek "
the sound of the open door looks Bima Standing and looking at the 2 Beautiful women in front of her.
"Have you discussed it? , why so long"
he then approached Zahira to pull Zahira and circle his hands on the slender waist Zahira.Zahira flowering, get treatment from Bima.
"You're stingy, only 2 hours Zahira's brother accompanied me, after all tomorrow's brother has moved to the apartment"
"I've got to take her to the room, don't you understand, if you want to get a niece quickly, you should also let your sister-in-law linger with me"
"ishh, you're such a pervert"
Bima put her feet up, Zahira followed her husband's steps.
"until Aqila" said Zahira.
Zahira and Bima frowned.
Bima brought Zahira into her spacious room with a gray pattern.
Bima looked at the beautiful face of his wife, whether only 2 hours did not find Zahira near him, his heart felt tight.
"why mas? You miss me?
" Don't worry, I just want you to pack what you need "
"gold, my stuff's in the suitcase, and what else? do you want me to pack your things?
" Do it,, "
Zahira began packing Bima's stuff, Bima observed Zahira from the sofa, The beautiful woman who had just become his wife had really stolen his attention.
"Congratulations"
"gold, we pray yuk,"
" I can't yet, "
"then I will make you a schedule of religious studies with ustad husen, do you want mas?
" I don't have time"
Zahira smiles.
"well, we will slowly study with mas, then I take ablution first"
Zahira took off her hijab put it on her shoulder. then took Air wudhu. her movements made her hijab fall and wet all. she was confused how to get out. Cook yes she had to come out without using hijab. he opened a little door to see his Bima still sitting on the sofa. he was forced to vent out, he hoped that the busy Bima did not notice him, Bima who accidentally looked at Zahira, immediately stood up. he saw an intense beautiful face that usually uses a cloth cover, now without a cloth, a beautiful face, a sharp nose, round eyes of hair tied one shows the neck of the tie. Bima Completely fascinated by his wife, Zahira did not realize a pair of eyes staring at him.Zahira immediately put on his mekenya and perform the ashar prayer.
Bima got out of her room, pulled out her cell phone, and she just left.