Until the End
eps 73. dinner

Zahira let out a long sigh, giving her air for her breathing that had felt crowded in her opinion.

" You ask him yourself, I don't know him."

Zahira said, according to him, the question Bianca is so useless. Zahira leaves Bianca and heads to her room.

Zahira closed the door to her room, leaning her body against the door. Her smile expands Imagine how warm the touch of her husband is. Zahira rubbed his flat stomach.Smiling briefly, his face looked happy, although a piece of his heart still held a sense of disappointment that was smeared with wounds, it still took time to heal him.

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Guest room

Bianca still glanced at the handsome prince, her heart still grumbling cursing who was maki.

"Oh my God, why is there not one prince who is lost to me? , why is the handsome prince lost in Zahira's apartment, where is it that the anti-man lady will greet him, return his affection? "

Batin Bianca railed, Realizing something strange Bianca turned towards Bima who enjoyed a plate of fruit, regardless of the existence of Bianca who had since guessed something. Bianca gulps a rough saliva.

"Oh my God, is he Zahira's husband? Gosh why I was late to realize, where might the anti-male woman want to be touched by a man other than her husband.And what is it, she enjoyed a fruit jam, Is it Zahira's husband who is experiencing symptoms of pregnancy? "

Haha. ha. Imagining something so funny in her opinion, Bianca laughed off-guard. Bianca immediately covered her mouth with both hands. He glanced at Bima, who was not at all bothered by Bianca's voice, that cold face was just enjoying the ramjak that was in his hands, occasionally gulping down the mineral water available in front of him.

"Sorry sir, are you Zahira's husband? "question briefly, venturing to ask something that stuck in his heart."

Bima did not budge in the slightest, making Bianca feel like she was talking to herself.

"The one anti-male, the one anti-female.Jeez romantic once. " Bianca smiled to herself.

"Sir, didn't you hear my question?"bianca asked again, this time Bima turned her head, put down the voice that she had been holding.Bima looked coldly at Bianca, observing Bianca's face, Bianca's face, the woman he thought was so noisy reminded him of the figure of Khalista his wife's best friend.

" you reckon? "ask back. Bianca just grinned, realizing how cold the prince was in front of her.

" Have any other men ever done anything I did to Zahira? Hugged her waist and touched her? "

Bianca was surprised by Bima's question, Bima's question was a question that from earlier rang in her mind.Bianca shook her head.Bima smiled at the ring of Bianca's head, Zahira the woman was really looking after herself despite being far from him, pawan.

"You can deduce for yourself, I think you're smart enough to guess." said Bima.

" What's your name? how close are you to my wife? "ask again. Bianca looked up, staring at the flat face in front of her.

" I'm Bianca Sir, I've considered Zahira like my own brother, but I don't know, Zahira thinks I'm a brother or just thinks I'm a friend."Bianca replied, Bima looked away.

"You know a lot about my wife? "ask.

Bianca seemed to think.

"Not much, I just know a little about him, do you intend to surprise him? or do you intend to seduce her?"bianca asked, Bima was silent.

" I'll help you, but it's not free, sir."

Bianca offered, Bima scrunched her forehead, looking at the jolly figure in front of her.

"How much do you ask?"bima asked, Bianca just smiled.

" I'm not asking for money, I'm just asking you to give me one handsome prince like you."

Bima opened his eyes. For a moment Bima thought, there are only humans who are like before him.

" Where might a handsome prince like me, be willing to accept a noisy woman like you. "

Bima said, Bima looked at Bianca, but her mind imagined Andika and Khalista together. The secretary and her sister-in-law who had a lot in common with her did not have this kind of criteria, although close to khalista the two just argued with each other.

"Do you agree, sir? "ask Bianca.

"I don't intend to beg you, Miss! Without your help I can do it." said Bima, Bianca just blushed embarrassed to hear Bima's words.

Bianca smiled showing off a row of white teeth.The beautiful woman with long hair ponytailed, wearing jeans and also a long sweater it managed to make Bima slightly turned her head.

"Bi... already magrib.Wouldn't you pray first, or still want to continue your conversation? "

Zahira asked in the middle of their conversation, both of them turned their heads. Zahira is neat with a beautiful colored dasti.hijab dress in matching color also adorns his head with grace.Zahira walks down the stairs with a relaxed step.

"Yes Za.. This is I also want to say goodbye,"

Bianca smiled, then got up from the sofa she was sitting on.

"I go first Za, good afternoon.Don't forget to drink his juice, it's as special as Bianca. "

Bianca waved her hand, then waltzed away.

In the apartment lived a couple who were still involved in the cold war. Zahira continued his steps towards the kitchen, but his eyes were fixed on a plate of fruit that was still lying in front of Bima. Bima observed the motion of his wife, there was no conversation between the two. Zahira breezed away to the kitchen to get a bottle of mineral water, not long after Zahira returned to the dining room, but did not see the existence of Bima there. Zahira turned her head, looking for the figure she missed, but it also sucks for her.

"Are you looking for me, Miss? "

Zahira turned her body, looking up, Bima smiled warmly, displaying a good looks that so captivated Zahira.

Bima looked neat with a black suit and matching pants, Bima went down one rung of stairs, so that their gazes were aligned.

Zahira's heartbeat was so irregular, the look in her eyes really made her nervous.

"Who let you roam here? I told you, go."

"Yes I'll go too,,! "

Bima said, Zahira looked disappointed.actually it might just be a bluff, Zahira said it. But Bima's speech made her heart rustle in pain.

"Good, go and never show your annoying face in front of my eyes.!

Zahira's eyes glazed over saying that. Whether what Bima did was wrong in his eyes, it was like to ask Bima to accompany him, to pour out his affection, just a sense of disappointment still stored in his heart, but listening to Bima will go, Bima will go, made him sick to hold tight in his chest. Zahira closed her beautiful eyes.

" I'll go with my wife to meet her admirers. "

Bima Chirps, the instant Zahira opened her eyes, Bima smiled victorious. Zahira stepped forward, slightly bumping into Bima's arm and passing by. His heart was cobbled up, like flying and violently blown away.

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Zahira stared at the luxurious restaurant located not far from her apartment, The atmosphere so calm made her smile. Zahira walked towards the table that had been inhabited by several people. There's Aksa one of them.

"Asalamualaikum," his greeting to the table dwellers.

Some people smiled and looked at Zahira.

"Vaalaikumsalam Ira...!

Aksa stood up smiling sweetly looking at Zahira. Mama Aksa also stood up to welcome the arrival of her guests, as well as Anna, Aksa's sister, Zahira kissed Aksa's mama's cheek.

" Good night aunt, sorry to wait so long"

"It's okay, you can just come over it feels like a happy aunt."

mama Aksa said with a smile.Aksa approached pulled a chair and let Zahira sit down, Zahira smiled and nodded.

"Darling....!

The voice rang out loud in Zahira's ear, It belonged to someone who was annoying, who had been following her and disappeared somewhere.

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