Destiny with You
Larisya Visit

That night, Dzikra received a call from Larisya. Dzikra chose to go to the balcony to talk with Larisya, because he did not want Hera to get sadder. Dzikra talked long enough on the phone, until Hera fell asleep in grief.

The dawn Adhan sounds were heard, accompanied by a melodious voice greeting her who was being lulled in a dream, Hera opened her eyes, her husband's face right in front of her smiled and landed a kiss on her lips, Hera immediately totally literate.

"The sleep-wake-up girl is awake!" said Dzikra who replied Hera by turning her lips.

"Dear my son, it's dawn now let's wake up let's pray" said Hera while stroking her stomach.

Dzikra smiled seeing his wife always waking up the baby he had been having every morning. Dzikra finally stroked the distended stomach and kissed Hera's cheek.

"Come, papa champ must be diligent in getting up early!" said Dzikra talking to Hera's stomach baby.

Hera could not help her smile, and for a moment she could forget the heartbreaking events of last night. Hera recalled one of the talks with grandfather.

"Bang, isn't her baby Rachel the same brother Alfarid was born? when are we gonna be there to see him?" said Hera looking at her husband who was busy stroking her stomach.

"Abang has seen the baby" said Dzikra.

"But I haven't bang yet, let's take a ditch again, '" said Hera.

"Dear, we will take a break later, yes" said Dzikra.

Hera immediately sparkled and embracing her husband, Dzikra took the opportunity to take his wife to the bathroom, Hera was shocked suddenly carried but she was not rebellious, Hera liked the sweet treatment of her husband. They took a shower together again.

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Hera had already begun to be given a means of communication by Dzikra after months of not using it, but Dzikra restricted Hera from playing social media, Hera is prohibited from updating photos of herself on social media even all her social media is disabled by Dzikra, Hera can only use Whattsapp for social media. Although Hera initially protested but remembered she had to obey the same husband finally accepted it. Although only whattsapp Hera is not allowed to keep a man's number, except for her husband and relatives.

Hera smiled in light of this, her husband looked very possessive. Hera prepared lunch for the Dzikra. Dzikra's lunch menu must be sambal and krupuk, Hera makes chicken grilled pepper-rica, soup touge, and stir-fry kale and provides Dzikra's favorite salted fish. Since marrying Hera, her husband's tongue has preferred home-cooked meals.

Ting Tong Ting Tong

Hera scrunched her forehead, if her husband came, she would not ring the bell, she would just go in. Hera opened the door slowly, a girl dressed in a knee-length red high hell stood up with a smile.

"You who?" ask Hera confused.

"I'm Larisya, are you Dzikra's wife?" ask Larisya by twitching her forehead.

"Oh, yes, I'm his wife. What's up here?" asked Hera a little unfriendly.

"I want to see you, can't I?" ask Larisya with a smile.

"Oh please come in!" said Hera opening the door.

Larisya entered the apartment and opened his high heel and then stored in the. Larisya saw the entire room of the apartment is quite simple but neatly arranged, fragrant cuisine tericium on his nose.

"You're cooking?" larisya asked, looking at Hera.

"Yes, please sit down first, I'll bring you a drink" Hera said as she passed to the refrigerator.

Larisya was sitting in the chair, her eyes were still observing the entire room, saw the wedding photo of Hera with Dzikra in one frame. Hera approached while bringing orange juice and snow princess cake and nastar. Hera sat facing Larisya.

"You're different from the photo that Dzikra sent, that's why I'm here!" larisya said while drinking orange juice.

"Hmm, why?" said Hera noticed the look on Larisya's face.

At first I was quite confident because I saw you very well photographed, but apparently it was an old photo. Although he is quite fatigued at the moment, but he is not so ugly, I foolishly thought that the wife of the main director could not take care of herself. Batin Larisa's.

A woman as beautiful as she is, Dzikra where might reject her, her body is rich in Spanish guitars, her face is blaster, eleven twelve equal Katrina Khaif. Inner Hera.

There was no sound from the two women facing each other, they were busy with their thoughts and inner war. Until finally Larisya cleared her throat to break her silence and awkwardness.

"Hm! So are you married to love each other or to be betrothed?" larisya's question made Hera confused to answer it

"Both," said Hera.

"It looks like your story will be re-written, what is your parents' cooperative relationship to match you up?" larisya's question made Hera smile

"Our matchmaking has nothing to do with our parents' business." Answer Hera calmly.

"Then?" Larisya is getting curious.

"Do you love my husband?" continued Hera while looking.

"Of course, from first sight in Singapore!" Larisya.

"Did my husband like you too?" tanha Hera tried to calm down.

"No, but you'll fall in love with me!" firmly Larisya wants to be proud in front of Hera.

"Why could that be?" tanya Hera was still calm.

"My career is good and I'm beautiful, we're a good match, men love beautiful and smart women!" larisya said with a smile.

"Yes there is little truth to men liking smart and beautiful women!" said Hera makes Larisya above the clouds.

"That means you let me marry your husband?" Larisya.

"Hmmm.. I gave my husband permission! I let her make the decision to marry you or not at all!" said Hera.

"You're a wise woman apparently!" puji Larisya's.

"Thank you, Shay! I just want to tell you that physical beauty won't be enough to sustain a marriage, so don't marry a man who only sees your physique!" said Hera while drinking her juice as well.

"I love your husband! and she didn't see my physique I think, but she's definitely going to marry me!" larisya said not to accept with Hera's words.

"It's not love, you're just obsessed with my husband!" said Hera softly.

"No! this is sincere love, lady Hera," raised her tone.

"All right! that's what you think Miss Larisya is," said Hera.

Amidst the debate of two women who love one man, Dzikra suddenly entered and was surprised to see Hera and Larisya arguing like him. Hera, who realized that Dzikra had come to kiss her hand and smile at her husband, was holding him to the table. Then Hera approached Larisya to eat together.

They finally sat at the same table, Hera took food for the Dzikra, Larisya did not stop to look at the intimacy of the couple.

"His poppy is a lot of love, dear" said Dzikra who did not care about strangers in front of him.

"Yes bang, the crackers too?" asked Hera who was replied with a nod by Dzikra.

Larisya saw the menu at the table, not fancy food like a Director, just simple cuisine. Larisya was once again amazed by the simple person of Dzikra. The smile expands to see Dzikra so greedily eating his food, moreover Hera sees her husband eating greedily feeling pleased.

"So Mr. Dzikra likes home-cooked food?" larisya said, Dzikra stopped his bribe.

"Yes, home-cooked meals are my favorite, ever since my mother died I have never eaten home-cooked meals. But after having my wife who is beautiful and smart to cook I am very happy to eat again home cooking." said Dzikra enough to make Hera soar with praise.

"Can you cook?" tanya Hera looked at Larisya.

"I was too busy studying medicine until there was no time I learned to cook" Larisya said as she prepared her meal.

"Does every married woman have to cook?" larisya.

"No! the task of cooking, washing clothes, taking care of children, cleaning the house is all the duties of the husband," said Hera made the two people dumbstruck.

"So should I cook for you, baby?" dzikra was greeted with a nod.

"What is the wife's job? if I did everything!" Dzikra.

"The duty of the wife is to obey her husband! if the husband says he has to cook, take care of the house and so on, the wife has to run it!" said Hera with a smile and took the rice that stuck to the corner of her husband's lips.

Larisya who saw the scene increasingly stifling his face, he felt stranded in the wrong place because watching the intimacy of husband and wife in front of him.

"It looks like I have to go back to the office of Madame Hera and Mr. Dzikra, immediately" Larisya said, rising from her seat.

"Oh yes, thank you for visiting" said Hera while driving Larisya to the door.

Hera returned to her desk smiling triumphantly against the woman who would usurp her position as the only wife Dzikra had.

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