Love on the verge of suffering
CDD # Episode 146

Eira picks up the phone, as both eyes stare at the name of who is calling on her smart screen.

However, before he picked up the phone, the woman left Kemal and Omar, who were still waiting for Abas.

[Where? Did you get that info. It's been almost a month of your reconnaissance when you haven't got any information, why are you, what is so difficult you look for cockroaches,] said Eira, said, speaking in a half-restrained voice behind the bathroom wall.

Eira indeed since the incident Lyra who dismantled everything at Orlin's pregnancy party immediately find out about the children of the deceased bu Farida.

[Had Madam, and your son, Ghava did marry the son of the washerman.] Reply to the mysterious caller who was on Eira's phone.

[Then the woman I told you about was what was her fate? Does he have a child from Abas, and what condition is his son?} cecar Eira unconsciously his voice was not as slow as before.

[If that one, we have not been able to find any information, but I promise everything will be answered soon,}, said the Eira's press release, which turns out Eira secretly finds out about everything that befell the children of the washerman who was killed in his house.

[Ok, well you tell me where the woman lives and also Ghava, at least I have to teach the woman a lesson to let me not go near my son, he must have put on a stack so he could easily get Ghava.] Eira clenched his hands until his knuckles hardened.

Eira's phone turns off immediately when the woman has pocketed Ghava's home where there is Zifa. "I won't let you seek the basic justice of rotten cockroaches" Eira snorted with her head growing stronger.

It turns out that Zifa's plan has penetrated into Eira's ears so that the woman finds out everything, and will foil the woman's plan with a plan that Eira herself is very sure no one knows of her plan, and he can get rid of that woman without anyone suspecting that she's the culprit.

Eira put her phone back in her pocket, and tidied her clothes and face, her mood was good so that the face polished with more bright show excitement. Without Eira knowing as soon as he moved to pick up his phone, Kemal who was suspicious followed the mamih.

"Mih, Kemal thought Mamih would think and repent at least apologizing to Zifa and Zara, but instead Mamih wanted to get rid of them," said Kemal, holding his chest that was getting sicker. The man who is now twenty-two years old did not think that the woman who had given birth was very scary.

"Kemal until now still hope that what happened to Bu Farida is an accident that was unintentional, he said, and Kemal is still looking for evidence so that Mamahnya can escape this problem and should not be punished for the death of Bu Farida, but how come the more here Kemal was even made sure that what happened to Bu Farida was a premeditated murder, and Mamih had long planned it." Kemal without notice dripping his tears sat on the floor staring at the back of the woman who had given birth slowly disappeared from the reach of his eyes.

Kemal's head was thrown back, his hands grabbed his hair. The man was confused about how to stop his mammih plan, there was no way Kemal was publicly advised. He believes the more Eira is advised the more volatile his sense of sadness will probably do more sadistic than now.

"If only Mamih could have a plan that was completely unpredictable. Berati Kemal also does not hurt to have a plan that is like Mamih, "inner Kemal. Her tongue wiped the tears dripping down her cheeks, and the limp body she was forced to stand on. He did not expect at all if the problems came to his family. The brother was struggling between life and death, but why his mother actually made his mind more divided with the current condition of his family.

"I can't let Mamih go anywhere alone, Mamih could have planned something for Zifa. Should I tell Ghava?" muttered Kemal, his eyes stared at the reflection of his body in the mirror that was facing him at this time.

Her tongue rubbed her face which was currently getting older from her current age. He smiled bitterly all this time busy looking for this evidence for Zifa, but it was only unconsciously he had obtained the answer from what he had been looking for so far, very easily.

Eira who by itself admitted his ignorance, and as if his efforts had been in vain because it was what happened to Zifa for the fault of his mother who planned everything.

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Somewhere else....

In the morning greet as in the days before Zifa woke up earlier, than her husband. After taking a break and trying to make peace with his passion now Zifa was a little able to accept what made him sad all night. Especially after the morning as usual Sisri sent vidio from two of his puppets who were learning to swim. So happy to learn to swim until they both wake up in the morning directly playing water.

Zifa and Zara deserve to be grateful for all that happened, where the King and Queen were fulfilled very good facilities by Alwi whose note has nothing to do with Zifa and Zara.  Although the King and Queen are not recognized by the family of his father, there is an Alwi that gives more of his needs than the family of his biological father.

This morning Zifa felt happy not only because she saw Raja and Raju who were happy, but also Zara in the morning today was no longer sad like yesterday afternoon. If only they could come back happy with this life. Zifa also had to be happy. After cleaning her body the woman again sat on the sova in her room. He did not want to go out of the room if not the same Ghava house is still unfamiliar to Zifa so he just sat down to play hape read-read the news, see the gossip and of course who did not miss reading the online novel by othor Ocybasoaci and OcyAenta (Other Pf)

"What time is it that night at this hour has not woken up" murmured Zifa looking at Ghava who was still fast asleep. Actually Zifa's stomach is hungry, especially since yesterday afternoon she has not eaten. But Zifa was willing to come out first and did not dare.

"It's so hungry" murmured Zifa, her tail glancing at the clock on the wall and the clock was eight in the morning. Though still classified as morning, but his stomach really can not be conditioned. Very perih.

Zifa, who could not stand it anymore, moved from her seat and woke her husband up to get up and have breakfast. His stomach could no longer be helped.

"Mas.... Mas.. wake up..." Zifa patted Ghava's shoulder slowly. Old cup of Zifa wakes up. Maybe because the man cape took a road trip that is quite tiring three hours of driving four-wheeled, and until home still have to work.

Mmzzz.... Ghava bounced his body casually. "Astagfirulloh hal azim... Why Fa?" ghava asked, unaware that he woke up because Zifa woke him up.

"Bathletes, Ifa's stomach is hungry" said Zifa, standing beside Ghava.

"Well let me take a shower, wait a minute." Ghava immediately got up and went to the bathroom, while Ghava bathed Zifa tidying up her bed.

"Wet? Is it possible that Mas Ghava masturbated? God, why do I feel so guilty?" inner Zifa, let her never be dating and so on, but she opens a girl who knows nothing. He could tell everything that happened to adult women as well as adult men, from the lessons he learned.

O Lord I realize that the servant sinned greatly by ignoring the husband of the servant to experience wet dreams, should when having a wife then be able to serve him. Zifa who was confused how to just tidy up the bed so much she wanted to change the sheets, but did not know where the clean sheets were.

Fear later if replaced even Ghava felt bad, so Zifa just back sitting on the sofa while pretending not to know what happened with her husband.

Ghava came out of the bathroom with wet hair and a half-naked body. "You haven't gone down the Fa?" asked Ghava who still saw Zifa in his room.

"Not yet to be with Mas together, it's not good if the tour itself." Zifa brought clothes for her husband.

"Thank you" said Ghava who was a little wonder why Zifa's mood is now sweet again, while last night his wife's mood was very upset, until he himself wanted to invite communication is very difficult and always ignored.

"Bak Zara's news is back to normal, and the King and Queen are good, that's what makes Zifa happy this morning" Zifa explained, it was as if the woman knew and understood from Ghava's astonished gaze.

"Thank God I am so happy to hear this news. Hopefully your brother can remember everything and can be a witness later that might be needed later," Ghava replied in a heavy voice. Zifa knew very well that currently being in Ghava's position was the most unpleasant.

Zifa replied with her best smile.

"She said she was hungry, we ate together, before I left for work, and you wouldn't mind if I stayed home alone. I mean I don't have me just with the housekeeper," Ghava said, his hand stalling for Zifa to hold him, if Zifa can be sweet, it is a sign that she has no problem walking hand in hand like she has been doing all this time.

Again Zifa replied with a sweet smile and held Ghava's hand without protesting anything. They walked down the stairs romantically, even the housekeeper who saw him smiled happily, because Ghava's face looked very happy. They will not know that what they see is not the same as the reality that happened with them. That their marriage is just a kind of cooperation, without any relationship like others.

"What would you like to eat?" tanya Zifa is very sweet, and it makes Ghava even more confused with his wife. Both of Ghava's eyes looked at Zifa in surprise, but were hurriedly turned away, and tried to think positively. Maybe Zifa was like this because Alwi had advised her. Moreover, Ghava had known that Zifa did pangilan vidio with his family, and of course Alwi as usual will try to advise Zifa, and the woman will according to if advised by Alwi.

"Any Fa," replied Ghava resignedly, after all the food in front of him is food that almost all can be eaten by Ghava.

Zifa also took food for her husband, she already knew what portion of Ghava eating as much, so she did not ask again directly pour-push with a size that she had very memorized.

After preparing Ghava's meal, Zifa now did the same, preparing food for herself.

First morning in the new house, enjoy a warm breakfast.

"Abas has an accident now his condition is severe, I have to see my family. Do you want to come" Ghava said underarm he had just read a message sent by Kemal this morning.

Zifa who was still busy with her sarapa, raised her face, as if figuring out the seriousness of the male eyeballs that were in front of her. Zifa hurriedly blinked her eyes.

"I'm at home, fearing that my arrival might make the atmosphere even more tense, and you're in a bad position" Zifa replied, letting Ghava be devoted to his parents, for a while.

"I'll be home soon when conditions are right" said Ghava, who could not leave Zifa alone.

"Don't worry about me, I can even call Ms. Lyra to accompany me here. You take care of your family, and do not make me sin because of my existence, make you far away from your family" said Zifa Ketus. Zifa refocused on her food.

"Thank you for always understanding me" Ghava said, it felt like today he was actually very heavy leaving Zifa at home alone where this was the first day Zifa was in her house and maybe she would get bored.

"Fa, later you go for a walk with Lyra or maybe you take a housekeeper in this house for a walk to the mall or where it is. Let's not get bored" Ghava said, giving a dark card for his wife's shopping. During this time Zifa never wanted to hold Ghava cards on the grounds that he still had his own money.

"That's easy Mas, anyways today Zifa still cape want to rest at home. Maybe next time Zifa will spend some of Mas's money" Zifa replied without warming her face from her meal.

"Well, if there's anything you're directly in touch with Mas well, and don't hesitate to ask for help with the assistant in this house, because indeed they are assigned to help all your needs." Ghava unceasingly warned Zifa. It was hard to leave Zifa alone in this house.

However, again Ghava thinks that his house is safe, security is two and the household assistant has three it seems unlikely that Zifa will be lonely or nothing. Ghava again dismissed his thoughts and tried to think that it was just his fear.

After Ghava made sure everything was okay, and left Zifa at home, and forbade anyone to enter except permission from himself and Zifa himself. Ghava also left his home and will head to Bandung to visit Abas who currently according to Kemal is still critical condition.