Guide Me My Wife

Guide Me My Wife
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Zahra finally got out. With Daniel's assigned driver, Zahra is on her way. She hoped her mother was okay and not seriously ill.


"Miss, don't you want to buy fruit or cake for your mom. Usually people are sick of reduced appetite," suggested the driver.


Also true. At least Zahra bought fruit for her mother. "Then can you take me to the fruit market, sir?"


"Well miss." The driver took Zahra to a traditional market. There the price must be cheaper because he has not paid. The money he was using right now was the tip that Madame Aisyah gave him.


After a few minutes, Zahra got the fruit and returned to the car. The car drove back to Zahra's house.


After a few minutes of travel, Zahra finally arrived home. With mixed feelings he ran towards the house whose door was closed.


"Assalamu'alaikum, mom. Mothers...I open the door, Zahra's coming home." Zahra knocked on the door with tears.


Chequek..


The door opened, where Saras smiled palely at Zahra. The girl hugged her mother tightly.


"Why did you lie? Why can't you be honest when you're sick?"


Zahra cried while still hugging her mother.


"Mom's fine, baby. Mom's well enough, don't cry. You must be tired. Come on in, I'll cook you good food."


Zahra nodded and went into the house that she missed every second. The house is full of wonderful memories.


"Mother don't cook, Zahra is still full. If Zahra is hungry, Zahra will cook."


Saras smiled sweetly while hugging the princess, he already misses his son. Every second he thought about what his son was doing there? Have you eaten? Her employer treated her well. But, looks from the face and body of Zahra seems like his son is fine.


"Zahra brought me some fruit, let's eat ma'am. Let Zahra get it." Zahra took out the fruits she bought and went to the kitchen to bring a knife and a plate.


Saras smiled happily because in this time of illness his son was by his side.


Oh, my God, thank you.


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A few days later.


Zahra had been living in her house for a few days with occasional trips to the mansion for cooking. Now her mother is fine from the freshness of her face and body.


Today Zahra will be returning to the mansion soon. He said, madam Aisyah wants to take him somewhere so he should go home soon.


"Zahra's mother went home first well, if there's a chance Zahra will visit." Zahra peeked Saras' cheeks making the woman smile amusedly at once.


"I'm sorry, mom, because you have to marry your young master. I'm sorry, mother."


After listening to Zahra's story during her son's time in the mansion. Saras' heart felt sliced. Again and again her son had to sacrifice for her.


"Mother don't blame yourself, it's all fate. Who knows with this Zahra and mom will be happy. Don't be sad, if you're sad, Zahra will be sick."


"Yes, I won't be sad."


"Then Zahra went well. Take care of health, later if the wedding day has been determined, Zahra will send it to mother. I have to come, okay."


"D-yes."


"Assalamu'alaikum, mother."


"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh, dear. Be careful, well" said Saras waving his hand at Zahra who will now get into the car.


"See you later" shouted Zahra waving.


The car that Zahra was riding in drove away from his house. On the way Zahra continued to daydream about what would happen tomorrow and so on.


After a few minutes the car finally stopped, but not in the mansion. Zahra was wailing at the bustle of the bustling city.


"Sir, why are we stopping here?" ask Zahra.


"The big lady's waiting for you at this boutique, miss." The driver showed me a boutique right where the car stopped.


"What's it for?"


"I don't know, miss."


Zahra let out a heavy sigh, so she got out of the car and stared at the magnificent boutique building.


When he was enjoying the many people who were on the move in the city, suddenly his body was hit by pedestrians.


"Not eyes?!" ask the girl in a sharp tone. He hit me, he asked and got angry, Zahra thought.


"Darling you're okay?" ask the other woman who just got to their position.


The person who fell looked up his head. "You! You bitch!" yelled the woman who turned out to be Silvi and her mother.


Zahra let out a heavy sigh, now he must be clever to talk if he wants to escape from these evil women.


"What are you doing here? Are you looking for a victim? Oh, look at your clothes. Where'd this come from?" silvi asked cynically while holding Zahra's robe.


"Do we know each other?" zahra asked casually to make the two women rise in black.


"Currently, I know what your job is. You work as a waiter. You despicable woman!"


"What's wrong with the waiter job, miss? Is the servant's job a despicable one? You should have glazed. Instead of taking care of other people's business, you better take care of yourself. The treasure that you are now proud of could be gone tomorrow and you will be a vagrant."


Zahra's words really made Silvi and Lia want to scratch Zahra, but because there were too many people, they did not dare.


"Here you go, I'm tired of talking to you guys. I have my own busyness, I enter first well the brothers," said Zahra smiled and chose to enter the boutique.


"Mother, look at her! He was so arrogant and what was this? He walked into the famous boutique Ma'am" whined Silvi.


Lia only heard Silvi's chattering and whining without responding, but in her heart a scheming plan came back to make her family suffer.


"Let's go home, Silvi. There will come a time when we see them crying blood for their treatment of us today. Make sure it happens." Silvi nodded as well as smiling cunningly gazing towards the boutique.


"Wait for my revenge, Zahra!"


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