Asyifa (Publishing Process)

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Raihan opened the door brutally, making a loud enough sound to make a veiled girl who was washing clothes jump in shock.

Without Babibu Raihan going straight to his study, he looked for documents that he would use for meetings with clients in 20 minutes, as he remembered he put the document on the table with other documents, he said, scrutinizing his desk carefully, the documents that were once a mess have now been neatly arranged.

Raihan was already searching in the pile of documents, drawers, in the document bag but the results were nil, he immediately remembered with his new maid.

"SYIFA.." shouted Raihan with all his might, Asyifa who was walking to the end of her husband's study immediately rushed in.

"yes, I."

"Lu who finished the table?" Raihan asked staring fiercely at Asyifa.

"I_iya mas."

"Who told you to? Udah dare ya you now touch my stuff without permission, just become a wife a day already blagu, pretentious cleaning the table for what ha? now where's my paperwork?" Raihan's hand was perched on the nape and pulled the hijab and Syifa's hair tightly making the owner look up.

"Auhhhh ma_sorry mas, auhhhh."

"Lu thought sorry to be able to return my documents HAH?" Shouted Raihan at the end of the word right in front of Ashifa.

"Do_document in me_meja massssshhhh" Asyifa continued to whimper.

"It's not possible that I'm at the table you're *****." Raihan.

"Mu_may auhhhh tucked ma_mas."

CETARR....

"Aisssshhh.." ringis Asyifa felt her body ache. "Am_pun... Syifa apologized."

Raihan smiled with satisfaction at seeing his wife who he considered to be the maid suffer despite the pity but he was sad when he remembered about the damn matchmaking, as he was about to lash out a second time bothered by a phone call, on the screen emblazoned with the name of Wildan his secretary, Raihan immediately smothered the mouth of Ashifa covered with a veil, no matter Ashifa would be short of breath.

"Yes?"

"Assalamualaik." Said Wildan across there.

"Waalaikumsalam what is it?"

"Sorry sir, the meeting starts in 5 minutes, where are you?"

"I'm home to pick up the paperwork for the meeting later." Raihan glanced at the clock.

" It's not that the document was already on me, you gave it to me this morning."

Raihan's brain turned around to remember the incident this morning, oh now he remembered having given the document to Wildan. "Jeez, I'm back soon." Hang up the phone unilaterally.

Raihan released his clot, he saw Asyifa gasping for air greedily, Raihan just realized, there were no tears on Asyifa's face, he smiled cynically, he smiled, we wait how long this strong girl faces the torment she will receive, Raihan pushed Syifa away and left her.

Don't ask how Syifa, destroyed but she will not let go of her household, she is sure that later her husband will change, this is the beginning of her suffering if at first she is already fragile how in the future? She promised that she would always be there for her husband and receive all the treatment of her husband, that perhaps with this her way to heaven, she would receive it freely.

As strong as Asyifa's energy rises, he must be strong! the sentence istighfar always chanted, There is no point in crying, her tears will not change anything, she better pray to the creator for the good of her husband, her tears will not change, quite once she showed tears of sadness in front of her husband, she did not want to be considered weak, she was strong.