Asyifa (Publishing Process)

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Assalamualaik...

sorry just up, the author just finished PAT

thanks for waiting for this story up, straight up 3.

"Ouhhhh so that's why this mother." Raihan looked at the mother with his upset face.

"Yes why? Want what? So people do not be cruel, do not have a heart, like aja gini aja just call dear mother's daughter-in-law where first?, which mother lakanin this how similar you do to Syifa, Syifa, the vows of the mother-in-law are true with you Raihan, the mother does not end up thinking the same behavior you, fortunately your in-laws are heartless angels if the mother who is in the position of the earth already ndekem you in prison." Mommy returns to scold the child only wayangnya that.

"Sorry bun..." Raihan could only say sorry because he had no reason to defend himself who was indeed guilty.

If Raihan dares to say what he did this is just kidding, he's been cut from yesterday.

"Udah jeng.." umi stroked her besi shoulder.

"Look at you even defended umi, isss added to the mother." Mommy looks at Raihan nyalang.

"There is no grudge between us 'The person whom Allah hates the most is the one who holds the grudge of the public' HR Muslim. We started from the beginning, I and my family have forgiven Raihan son, he said, hopefully Raihan's son can keep his promise." Abi speech.

"Second, Raihan will accept all the consequences if Raihan breaks." Raihan was completely convinced by his promise.

"I on behalf of the family apologize to the family of Mr. Abdul and especially to son Syifa for Raihan's behavior." Said Dad somehow for how much he apologized.

"I told you, we and our family have forgiven him, we are back to the way we were, and then let us pass by to take his lesson, no human being is perfect as well as I am, Humaira must have forgiven Raihan's son, right?" Everyone stared at Syifa making her look down embarrassed.

"I_iya Syifa is sorry Raihan kok." Asyifa still maintained her position.

"Thank you Syifa, so more dear..." Raihan embraces his wife.

Cup

One kiss was given Raihan at the top of Syifa's head, making the owner hide his face in the chest of Raihan field.

"Thank you abi, umi, dad, mom, bang Azzam." Raihan smiled broadly.

Tok tok tok tok

Asyifa's door was knocked from the outside, Father who was closest to the door opened it.

Raihan confirmed the position of his wife's hijab and niqob.

"Assynoltom..."

"Goddessalam..."

"Son Wildan, sit down, son." Dad let Wildan sit down.

"Thank you sir." Wildan sat.

"How is Asyifa's bu?" Ask.

"Thank God has improved." Raihan answered.

"Thank God, I'm sorry ma'am for seeing what I shouldn't have seen." Wildan apologized for seeing Ashifa's face.

"No papa, it's an emergency." Say Asyifa understands the situation of yesterday.

Wildan nodded.

"I'm sorry I can't be long because my son and wife are waiting in the car, this is Indra's seat." Giving a brown envelope.

"Why not get in?" Ask umi.

"My son is fussy ma'am afraid to disturb, yes I'm sorry." said Wildan.

"Greetings to his wife."

"I will tell you, Assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

I opened the envelope and took out the contents.

"Dad has umrah tickets for 8 people, his intention is to invite the family of Mr. Abdul umroh together, the time is next month." Put that ticket on the table.

"Alhamdulillah..." Say them together.

"The ticket is still one so Azzam's son must quickly find out with halal." Tempting father to Azzam.

"Well pray om soon I want someone's sermon." Azzam said shamefully.

"Wahhhh who?" Ask mother.

"There's Humaira tan later." Azzam teased his sister.

"Surprise is okay." Azzam held together his index finger and thumb.

"Azzam pamit first wants a meeting."

"Abi and I want to go home too, son."

"Yes let Raihan take care of Syifa, Daddy and mother also come home to rest."

"Well, your mother's daughter-in-law, what else is it." Decline mother.

"Trust in Raihan bun." Raihan said convincingly.

"Let's just go home let them both." Saying Father.

"Yes already." Mother resigned if father has spoken.

"Would you bring a shirt?"

"Udah bun is complete, toiletries are also available, food is also in the car." Said Raihan spirit, he was happy that the preparation was not in vain.

"Oh, we're so happy, son."

"Assynoltom..." Abi, umi, father and mother left the hospital.

"Goddessalam..."

"Mission yes..." Azzam climbed up to the top of the chair to pick up the camera above the AC.

"Lah means you see the dong we sell." Raihan.

"Not just look but horror." Azzam took his HP on the nightstand next to Syifa's bed.

"Yes, you've left, Assalamualaikum..."

"Goddessalam..."

"Yahhh shame dong yang, but don't papa let them know how genuine mas." Raihan smiled directly in reply by Syifa.

"Mas wants to pray first."

"Yes, um."

"It's open to not get caught." Raihan opens his wife's niqob.

"Well beautiful looks when you do not pack eyebrow pencil but his eyebrows have been slicked his eyelashes are also flattened, the nose is tiny, his lips are also pink when not wearing lipstick or something like that, is add niesel mas just enjoy it now." Raihan's finger touched his wife's face.

"Udah is ashamed." Syifa bowed in.

"Hahaha, yes, you have to pray, you have to respect time."

"Yes, um." Raihan stroked Syifa's cheek and went to the bathroom.

Syifa continues to look at her husband, from the bathroom family until now her husband is praying dzuhur, Syifa has done her time salute while Raihan is bathing.

Asyifa focused on seeing Raihan who was praying, she imagined holding a prayer rug behind her husband's prayer, following his every move, adopting his every prayer, very happy, Syifa can't wait for it.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumsalam." Syifa returned from her daydream.

"Think what the hell do you see mas to not blink." Raihan sat in bed.

"Ngga papa mas." Syifa replied with a cry.

"Mas can sleep here?" Raihan's question confused Asyifa.

"Huh?"

"Mas can sleep in this bed with Syifa?" Ask Raihan more clearly.

With a reddened face Syifa nodded, Raihan positioned himself then pulled Syifa to sleep in his arms.

"Yemen.. if only from the first rich gini, sorry mas yes, mas nyesel paket really." Raihan felt comfortable even though Syifa's body was stiff in his arms.

"Syifa doesn't like it if you always apologize, Syifa is sorry for you." Say Asyifa slowly impressed softly.

"Yes yes.. now rest, relax do not need to tense gini hahaha." Raihan stroked his wife's back, thinking it would make Syifa relax.

"Syifa doesn't get rich in gini." Syifa's great-grandson further hid his face in Raihan's armpit fortunately Raihan already fragrant.

"Later used to it." Raihan held amused by the friction of Syifa's nose in his armpit, as hard as he could hold because he did not want to ruin this romantic moment.