Asyifa (Publishing Process)
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The chanting of the holy Quran awakens Raihan from his nightmares, but it seems that if he wakes up it will get worse, his gaze catches the back of a woman covered in mucus, and his eyes catch her face, the woman was reading the Koran on a prayer mat, her soft voice soothing, slow but touching, but the shadow of yesterday's events made her sick to the woman before her, he really hated the woman who had the status of his wife, errat, for Raihan was only a wife on paper.
Raihan Zakhi Askar, a young CEO, rich, handsome, authoritative make him loved by women out there, at the age of 26 years now Raihan has led his own company, Raihan, he is the only child of Indra Kusuma Askar and Rahma Azhari puspa.
Raihan came out of bed, stepped near the door intending to get out of the room, deliberately the man closed the door tightly either to vent his emotions or deliberately make Ashifa surprised.
Asyifa Khumairoh Irta, a 24-year-old sholeha girl who is very much in charge of her honor, the loose robe she wears combined with a scarf hijab does not forget the niqob that covers part of her face, Asyifa was the second of 2 children, Abi Asyifa named Abdul Baldovin, Umi Asyifa named Aini Nur Azizah and Asyifa's brother named Azzam Daffa Saifan.
Asyifa who was surprised could only stroke the chest and mutter the words istigfar, she understood the position that the husband did not want, even seeing his face even her husband did not want, she said, Raihan told Asyifa not to take off her veil.
Asyifa and Raihan sleep one room but not one bed, Raihan sleeps on a soft bed while Asyifa sleeps on a cold hard floor covered with a carpet without pillows or blankets, not that there were no other rooms in the house, all the rooms in the lock of the meeting by Raihan, because it was one strategy to hurt his wife slowly, it was really Raihan's heart, but for Raihan it was satisfaction.
"Gue was sick of the innocent look of the woman, yes indeed I have never seen her face, bad maybe he kept her covered with a piece of cloth, hahaha." Raihan's mind plus a thin grin on his lips.
The reason why the two men were married because of an arranged marriage, Raihan was betrothed by the father to his father's best friend's son, when Raihan they were betrothed on the basis of revenge.
"That means that the woman was sold to me so I treat her as well." That's what Raihan's thinking.
Asyifa is far from the creteria of Raihan's dream woman, well even though Raihan never had a girlfriend but he still had the dream woman's creteria, certainly not like his wife, it is, for Raihan, the clothes worn by Syifa are only a cover for his ugliness, even Raihan is not entirely sure if Syifa is still a virgin.
After cleaning Asyifa's room out to the kitchen intending to prepare breakfast for her and her husband, she sees Raihan reading a magazine at the dinner table.
"Good morning, sir." Saya Asyifa.
"Hem, make me coffee." Raihan's orders without looking at Asyifa.
Asyifa carried out her husband's orders.
"Please mas, syifa to the kitchen first." Ashifa went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Raihan closes the magazine and grabs his coffee, he sips little by little, the coffee has a different taste, it has a different taste, Raihan is not hypocritical he admits the coffee is delicious but he still does not like the coffee maker.
"Why is it?"
"Can you make coffee, right? This is what you said coffee?." He spilled the coffee in Syifa's hand and slammed the glass.
"Astagfirullah.. uhhh.." cried Asyifa.
"Cih sok alim, cepet hutiin continue to prepare food, watch out for your bad cooking like you." Raihan went to the room.
Tears soaked the veil of Asyifa, whether her husband so hated her, no matter how bad her husband, Asyifa would not leave her, she was sure that one day, her husband would change, she said, I don't know when, but I'm sure that day will happen.
Asyifa cleaned up the broken glass with occasional grimacing, her hands blistered, Raihan who saw from the stairs was smiling satisfied this was the beginning of his wife's suffering, then he returned to step his feet into the room.
Asyifa immediately finished the cooking and arranged it at the dining table.
Raihan came down in his suit, looking dashing if the suit was attached to Raihan's body, he would go to the office, no marriage leave or honeymoon.
"Why sit there?" Raihan asked cynically seeing Asyifa sitting at the dining table opposite to him.
"Ma_eat the mas." The nervousness began to hit.
"Lu want to eat here? Ngaca, no pantes, I don't want to eat like you, go!." Banish Raihan.
"Ta_but mas...."
"GUE SAID GO!." Shouted Raihan full of emphasis.
Asyifa immediately resigned herself, stepped away towards the kitchen, saw Raihan eating quietly it had made her happy, after the food on the plate was finished Raihan immediately left the house to the office, Asyifa looked at her husband's back, he prayed that this would end quickly.
