
Zafian was still in shock with what he had just seen, his beautiful body and mo-lek had filled his net even for a moment. "Oh my God!" He said softly while holding his chest.
Not yet had time to set his heart to calm down, Zafian was shocked again by the loudness of the door that opened.
Brakes.
"Other times if you do that again, I'll kick you!" Shouted Afita with emotion.
"I accidentally took a long shower, if you want to sleep, not in the bathroom!" Sahut Zafian who now follow upset.
"I took a shower all calming down" said Afita fiercely.
"It's really a matter of what to do to calm down in the bathroom for hours, weird!" Zafian.
Afita, who was increasingly upset, did not answer and went straight into the dressing room, heard rough steps and also a noise ruffled his wardrobe, shortly afterwards out and ruffled his waist in front of Zafian.
"You're weird, we just got to know, why stay in one house and even one room!" Shouted Afita evaporating his emotions.
"Where does the husband and wife live, one room and of course one house, where is the strange thing?"
"You're this, being spoken to always doesn't understand!" Shouted Afita again.
"Talk normally, don't use shouting can you?" Zafian.
"Can't, why?" Challenging Afita whose anger is stifled.
Zafian did not respond, turned away and came out of his room, not wanting to aggravate the situation because he knew that the woman in front of him was currently trying to accept the reality that was not ready for him.
Dinner was quiet, Afita was silent and smiled a little, Anita who saw it glanced at Zafian as if asking for an explanation.
"Let your mother and aunt take care of it, Afita just rest, it seems tired" said Anita take over the dirty dishes carried by Afita.
"No need mother, let Afita, this is just a little" he said.
Anita smiled, letting Afita do what she wanted, while Afita was behind, Anita immediately approached Zafian.
"What's wrong with your wife?" Ask Anita.
"Do not know Bun, just ask directly to Afita" replied Zafian ordinary.
"You have to pay attention to the wife, her face is cloudy that way, you say it's okay, don't lie to the mother" said Anita increasingly curious.
"I am sorry for him, it is a shock to have to stay here this fast" Zafian replied in the end.
"Astagfirullah, so Nak Afita is not that hard?" Anita asked worriedly.
"No, maybe still in shock, you will also get used to it for a long time, do not think too much" replied Zafian.
**
Half a day in the office makes Afita still not able to secure himself, several times his secretary's nagging that used to make him sometimes laugh is now no longer able to treat his grief.
"Can I help you Miss?" Ask Naura.
Afita was still laying her head on the back of the chair while closing her eyes, slowly opening them by taking a deep breath. "I now have to stay with Zafian in his Mansion".
"Then the problem is where Miss?, shouldn't husband and wife be living together?" Naura was confused.
"The thing is I'm not ready Naura, I don't know her at all" Afita said lazily.
"What?!, but is it not Mr. Zafian Miss Afita's husband right now" Naura replied increasingly clueless.
"No need to remind you about it, everyone knows" said Afita increasingly fierce.
"Then?" Ask Nura again.
"Ck, come on, the dizzy I'm talking to you, ask!" afita.
"The name of husband and wife if there is something uncomfortable ya should talk about dong Miss, do not be harbored alone, I'm sure Mr Zafian must understand, what is difficult?"
Hearing her secretarial babble, Afita was stunned, felt right what Naura said and was also astonished to look at her.
"Tumben you're sane" Afita said.
"Ish, if I'm crazy, where maybe Miss hired me, who has Miss Afita follow me crazy too, hahaha" the sound of Naura's laughter made Afita upset.
Naura was about to leave, and she was stopped by her intention of remembering something.
"There are guests miss, sorry I forgot to talk from earlier" said Naura.
"Who?" Ask Afita.
"Very handsome, cool and authoritative" Naura replied.
"You here, I need his name, not his physical features, please come in!" Afita.
"Ready, uh wait!, it's not Miss Afita's lover, is it?" Naura said guessing.
Afita glared for a moment, about to hit Naura, lucky that the woman immediately darted out of her workroom, before long entered a man who had stretched his arms ready to embrace her.
Afita immediately refused lazily.
"Why?" Asked the man astonished by Afita's attitude.
"Sir Aftan himself why is he here?"
"Missing beloved sister of course, how are you?"
"It was bad, and it was thanks to Aftan's brother as well" Afita said.
Aftan smiled, then sat down while pulling Afita's hand. "Explain what's going on, brother can't let you suffer, if the matter of Zafian makes you hurt, say, I'll teach him a lesson" said Aftan as he looked down on his sister.
"I had to live in a house with Zafian, sister, mommy also suggested it, and now don't tell me Aftan didn't know" protested Afita.
Aftan paused for a moment, looking down at his sister's face, "Zafian is your husband now, you are under a sacred bond, isn't that enough to make you understand?"
"But we don't love each other, you're also the one who forced me to marry him"
"Af, have you forgotten what you have done, God does not sleep, every act must be accounted for if you do not wish to get a more terrible recompense from the creator, remember that"
Afita fell silent, what he said was nothing wrong. "But I'm still not ready to stay one roof with Zafian, brother, I see he still loves his former fiance very much, can I replace him even if I try to accept him?" Afita.
"The woman of the Nugraha family is a strong and unyielding figure, that's what you know, has that changed from you?" Ask Aftan.
Afita gasped, how could she be so desperate before trying anything about her relationship. "Sorry brother?" Afita lirih.
Aftan smiled, then hugged his sister, "Maybe you just need to adapt, don't let what's already yours go to waste, get to know your husband well, I'll give you information about him if you want"
Afita took off her arms and looked fixedly at her brother, "does Aftan mean?" Ask Afita.
"He's a great guy who started everything from scratch, even when he was in a state of slump in his past, don't you know?" ask Aftan.
Afita frowned, still clueless as to what her sister had said to her.
"Hahaha, why do you think mommy and I at that time immediately agreed to the conditions given by Zafian to make you his wife, hem?" aftan.
"Sister, are you doing that on purpose?" Afita asked in surprise.
"We can't play games in giving you your blessing for an Af wedding, think about it" said Aftan and made Afita momentarily silent.
"It's enough that I give you an explanation, next it's up, you decide" continued Aftan, then immediately move on and leave to continue his business trip abroad.
While Afita was still silent in his chair, immediately opened his laptop and surfed looking for information about Zafian Al Faradz who was now his husband.
Afita was stunned, seeing one of the news where Zafian had experienced violence in childhood along with his mother, apparently the father who was a successful businessman at that time and even had become a business rival of the Nugraha family in his career, had dumped the Son and his wife for a high-class model who became his distaste.
"Astagfirullah" muttered Afita.
His hand continued to look for other sources of information, until Afita stopped at the figure of a beautiful woman who works as a model and used to be Zafian's fiancee, who was a model, Even some of the photos of the two who seem so in-team are scattered on social media.
"Pronounce!" Annoyed annoyed.
Still continuing her search, Afita was flabbergasted by the cooperation of her husband's company with her prospective in-laws who did not become.
"Oh my God, why is he so stupid, it's just that the Ricardo Company's company became so big so fast, apparently using his brain and his money, you frivolous base!" Say Afita again.
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