Hijrah Love Casanova
Shafira Cuisine.

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As long as Zayn is in the bathroom. Shafira bandaged her injured hand using a small plaster. It just so happened that he had it in his bag. Remnants helped his best friend get hurt last week.

Then the girl cleaned up her laptop and at the same time Zayn had finished cleaning her body. However, Fira did not dare to look at the young man because she knew for sure her husband was bare-chested.

"You clean up all your belongings and bring them down. I feel short of breath seeing you in my room. So after breakfast we will move to my house immediately" said Zayn while buttoning the kameja he had used.

So that makes Fira lift her head that lowered because she again keeps her laptop and it also makes their eyes meet.

"Didn't he hurt I despised earlier?" muttered Zayn stared fixedly at Shafira's eyes. Before He decides his own eyes.

"I don't like one room with you. So if we move we can sleep in each other's rooms and you never tell my parents. If you don't want me to be rude to you." he continued, accompanied by threats Thalita should not complain to her parents.

"All right!" there were no other words that Shafira could answer other than the word alright. Refuting is impossible.

"Good! You must obey me! Because I'll feed you later. In return for my kindness, you must obey my every word. Are--"

"If your rules are not forbidden by God. Then I will obey him, because I must obey my husband." replied Shafira paused for a moment before continuing her speech.

"But if Mas gives the wrong order, I apologize for not being able to obey. Not because I want to be the wife of a dissident. However, I was helping Mas Zayn out of sin." after saying so Shafira immediately took her suitcase out of her husband's room.

You see, he also knew that Zayn had asked to move into the husband's private house. So Shafira had already cleaned up all her belongings to bring back.

"Ck, why didn't he cry and reply to my every word to him? I'm curious, until when are you gonna pretend to be so impatient. Shafira. Let's just wait until the time comes. Then at that time I will divorce you and you will be blamed by our parents." decak the young man saw the departure of his wife.

"Darling, why did you bring a suitcase? Are you guys moving out this morning?" exclaimed Lady Elis saw her daughter-in-law coming down the stairs because she happened to just come out of her room.

"Yes, Ma. We'll move in this morning" Shafira replied with a small smile. Where might he tell his mother-in-law that their sudden move was due to Zayn who was not at home staying one room with him.

"Yes already! If that's what's best for you two. Now let's have breakfast together." take Lady Elis with a deep sigh because she can guess that Zayn was the one who asked her daughter-in-law to move so quickly.

"Yes, Ma. Thank you" Shafira walked into the kitchen and left her small suitcase next to the bottom of the stairs. So that later we just leave.

"Auntie, is this a new menu? Why not the same as the usual cuisine." asked him to see on the dining table there is Tilapia Fish in the fry. Then give coconut milk and also carrots. There is also chicken and other green vegetables.

"Darling, why did you do it. Here is Auntie doing all the housework" said Mrs Elis smiling because she did not expect her daughter-in-law to cook.

Although I have not tasted the cuisine. But from the shape and the aroma teases him. It must be delicious.

Not long ago they were waiting for the others. It turns out that Mr. Rendi and Zayn have come together. So they all had breakfast.

Because there are both parents. Zayn remained silent as Shafira filled her plate. You see the same thing was done by his mother, who filled the plate for the father. So the young man had no reason to refuse.

"Which side dish do you want?" asked Fira in a soft voice because she never spoke in a high tone.

"Fish it, don't give vegetables." replied without looking at the interlocutor. Zayn was busy with his own phone.

Shafira is happy because the husband does not refuse when served. Of course immediately do as requested by Zayn.

"Mama's very sure, son. If you're going to fall in love with your wife. She is a very nice girl and Sholehah. Maybe now you're angry at mom and dad who's been betrothed to you with Fira. But someday you will thank me. Mama doesn't want you to get ruined because of Raisa."

Madam Elis muttered to see that her son did not refuse the food filled by Shafira. Then after dissolving with thought, he also filled his own plate.

The husband, son and daughter-in-law have started feeding their own food.

"That once Auntie cooked her fish like this?" zayn's voice immediately made Shafira turn towards her husband. However, he did not dare to ask.

What made him feel relieved was. Zayn ate the side dish he cooked. That means the husband likes his cooking.

"Why? Don't you like her, son?" Lady Elis asked. While Mr. Rendi and Shafira just listen.

"No, Zayn likes it. It's better than grilled fish,"

A smile instantly expanded on Madam Elis' face. He knew Zayn would love his daughter-in-law's cooking. Therefore, he was just silent not to show that the one who cooked this morning was Shafira.

"Then Shafira can cook it for you. It's Fira who cooked it." Hearing his mother's reply, Zayn certainly wanted to curse his own mouth. Why not ask first who cooked it. Not to mention that the cuisine is very good.

However, he could not escape his mother's question. You see, Lady Elis is much smarter than the son who is stuck on his own words.

"Zayn why are you so stupid. So the bigger the head of this woman. But..the cooking was indeed delicious." the young man murmured in his heart.

"Fira, later you can cook fish like this again. You heard it for yourself, right, if your husband likes it." said the middle-aged woman smiling at the daughter-in-law.

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