Asyifa (Publishing Process)
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"Easy."
"That means Raihan wasim dong hehehe..." Raihan chuckled, Syifa who was anxious then hit Raihan's hand slowly.
"Bas ihh..."
"Shyifa..." Raihan imitates the speech and style of Syifa.
Tonight Raihan is used to get to know his wife more closely, he wants to know everything he does not know, Raihan and Asyifa are sitting face to face on the bed, Raihan started a chat about Syifa lectures, the man asked Syifa to translate his words into Arabic until now he asked his handsome Arabic.
"Masss.." whining Syifa began to get upset, remember she did not like being teased.
"Syifaaaa.." but unfortunately Raihan still wants to tease Syifa.
Syifa's face flushed reddened in annoyance, if this was her brother already exhausted with his deadly pinch.
"Hahahaha. afwan, afwan mas wasim sorry yes..." Raihan pinched Syifa's cheek.
"Syifa can pinch mas ngga anyway? Syifa does not like to be sucked.." whine Syifa.
"Hahaha..pinch here." Raihan handed her hand, she laughed again.
"Ihhhhhh......" Syifa pinched Raihan's hand with a small pinch.
"Aisss...." Raihan stroked the former Syifa pinch.
"Eatya mas do not rich brother likes to cheat Syifa, embarrassed to know mas..." Syifa pursed her lips, her hand pulled and stroked Raihan's hand.
"So you're funny anyway, mas willingly pinched as long as you can see Syifa's upset face." Raihan flanked Syifa's cheek with one hand and then swayed to the right and to the left.
"You ah..." Syifa stretched out her body.
Raihan smiled widely, he was happy little by little Syifa was not stiff with him.
"Udah ah moved topic, why Syifa majored in literature? Like nulis?." Syifa nodded, she was still a little annoyed with Raihan.
"Certain to the mas from beginning to end." Raihan fishing Syifa.
"Syifa likes to read stories that run out of it, create their own plot until finally Syifa is fad to make a story in one of the online novel applications, over time so like to write, Syifa said, keep brother know if Syifa nulis, brother read the story Syifa eh Syifa is meledekin because Syifa story smells of romance, kesel tau mas ngikutin brother style in the story, Syifa, continue abi same umi tau Syifa called deh, abi nawarin for S2, Syifa want dong but want in Arabia as well as deepening religious knowledge initially umi ngebolehin but finally can." The story of Syifa while lying down while Raihan sat supporting his chin.
After 3 years of adjoining Syifa continued to lecture, Syifa took S1 dakwah field, after which he continued S2 at King Abdul Aziz University.
"Mas wants to read dong..." Raihan was curious about Syifa's story.
"In the living room there will be a pile of novels well that Syifa novel."
"Where? I never saw."
"After the picture frame hehehe... Syifa umpetin." Syifa showed me her teeth.
"Before marriage 50% go to savings 50% go to the home but since marriage 75% go to the home 25% to savings, savings, Syifa is afraid that nyimpen a lot of money later even as if it will not need a living from mas, do not papa right mas if Syifa still likes to make stories?" Syifa looked at Raihan in fear.
"Papa dong, but if Syifa needs something to say to the mas yes, Syifa's money is saved." Raihan stroked Syifa's hand.
"Yes, um." Syifa nodded.
"Where did Syifa learn romance? Syifa ever deket same guy?" Raihan asked inquiring, though he was unsure.
"Eh ingga..." Syifa changed her position to sit.
"Syifa has said that Syifa likes to read so inspired to continue to see umi abi, people around Syifa can sometimes make inspiration, Syifa never deket same guy other than brother, Syifa never, Syifa also never like the same guy let alone dating eh more precisely take care of the heart, if there began to be a little seed Syifa immediately throw away far, Syifa directly inget limits so as not to include feelings, if there is a little seed Syifa, anyways according to Syifa dating is the same as stealing if not durhaka, he said, stealing if it reaches the level of marriage because it has not been lawfully done as someone who is already legitimate and if finished in the middle of the road we disobey our partner later, to our partner later, so do not think that you do not, what might be a mas who once deket women..".hayo.." now changed Syifa who investigated to Raihan.
"Nga! Mas do not want to give bidadari mas dapata, father also did not love the dating mas, from the beginning of the mas in wanti not to date, just friends can not be more, mas in demand learn to learn to learn, learn to learn, mas not given luxury facilities before the mas succeed, succeed in any aspect, not able father but father want nintuin if life is not as easy as lifting hands, ask the parents, ask, from High School, I've worked in my father's office, from being an OB to having a high position like now, so Syifa did not have to worry because Syifa first and last dihati mas." Raihan's words made Ashifa meet, he did not know what to answer.
"Jawab mas honest, Syifa love the same mas?" Ask Raihan.
Syifa looked down and nodded, she could not hide her smile.
"From when?" Ask Raihan again.
"Da_from akat, Syifa su_suka mas voice read Surah Al-Kahfi so Syifa mutusin for the same affection who has a voice." When saying that Syifa did not dare to look at Raihan.
"This baper sheet..." Asyifa looked up at Raihan, she could see her husband's eyes glazed with glass.
"Mas Nangis Syifa laughed." Asyifa's speech made Raihan chuckle.
"The time in the ketawain."
"Syifa doesn't like to see the crybaby."
"Knee on. sweetness..." Raihan pulled Syifa into his arms.
Cup
"Udah ah let's get ready to sleep already malem." Raihan let go of his embrace.
"Eh yes, shampoo mas this morning after the afternoon shower is new again, Syifa shopping?"
"Syifa stock mas for a month's supply."
"Pending themselves?" Raihan asked, he thought it must be complicated to shop this much alone.
"Syifa bought it online." For several months of marriage Ashifa always shopping online, he never went out of the house without Raihan and without Raihan's permission.
"From tomorrow the purchase is the same mas, yes already mas to the bathroom first, kebelet." Raihan stroked Syifa's head before moving.
