Asyifa (Publishing Process)

Asyifa (Publishing Process)
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"Assynoltom..." Syifa and Raihan entered the house.


"Kok clean his house." Syifa was shocked to see her house was clean, the feeling she had not been clean since returning from Arabia.


"Auntie was here this morning." Raihan.


"Lohhh kok even we live, Syifa should have gone home instead of mas to the office pity clean aunt clean alone, in the office also mas even the same Syifa continue not to work." Syifa faced her husband.


"Willfully let Syifa rest first."


"But pity aunty mas, Syifa tired of clean house let alone aunt who is old." Asyifa said slightly annoyed, she imagined the 5-headed aunt cleaning this big house alone.


"Auntie until the house immediately rest, already papa we keep bathing yuk rest." Raihan embraces his wife.


"Syifa does not taste good with aunt, I did not say aunt here, should say at least Syifa can make a snack or something like that."


"Isss is so funny if you're nagging gini." There is a speck of happiness to see his wife dare to nag him like this, if imagined must be funny every day to hear this affectionate nagging from his wife.


"Syifa seriously mas.." whining spoiled Syifa.


"Yes yes.. We call auntie want?" Tawar Raihan's.


"You." Syifa nodded.


"Here sit down first." Raihan took his wife to sit on the living room couch.


"Where is the mobile phone?" Syifa picked up Raihan's phone in her bag.


Raihan's finger pulled over the screen looking for aunt's number.


"More." Raihan thrusting his phone.


"Tuttt.. tuttt.." shortly the phone was connected.


"Assynoltom..."


"Waalaikumsalam bi, healthy aunt? Sorry yes bi earlier Syifa is not at home, mas Raihan did not say so Syifanya sampu want to bite." Cerocos Asyifa's.


"Haha... Thank God aunty healthy non, aunty assisted the same mother so not so tired."


"Mother help?" Syifa did not believe it.


"Yes, non."


"Yes already aunty rest yes, send greetings to all, Syifa closed bi Assalamualaikum."


"Goddessalam..."


Tut's.


"Astagfirullah... Syifa is ashamed of her mother if she is like this, so much so that Syifa does not take care of the house until the mother is settled, Syifa hates the self of the weak Syifa usually only bothers others, didn't know Syifa was a daughter-in-law, if Syifa wasn't sick." Syifa's eyes began to condense, she really felt disappointed in herself.


"Istighfar yang.. mas do not like it if Syifa gini." Raihan pulled Syifa into his arms.


"Astaghfirullahal-ladzi la ilaha ilaha illa Huwal-Hayyul-Qayyum, wa atubu ilaih, Astaghfirullahal-ladzi la ilaha illa Huwal-Hayyul-Qayyum, wa atubu ilaih, Astaghfirullahal-ladzi la ilaha illa Huwal-Hayyul-Qayyum, wa atubu ilaih." Asyifa closed her eyes while Istighfar.


"The wife is not weak, for Syifa the strongest woman I have ever met after mother, no human being is perfect dear, human social beings who certainly need help, who certainly need help, well this may be one form of help that you give to Syifa, never blame yourself Syifa because it's the same Syifa in fact mas Syifa is in full responsibility for Syifa." Raihan stroked his wife's back hoping to channel calm.


"Sorry, I..." Syifa lirih.


"No papa, I understand Syifa's feelings."


"Tomorrow at my mother's house." Asyifa looked up at her husband.


"Yes, but tomorrow to the hospital first."


"Getting to RS?" Ask Syifa.


"Abi had told the mas he suggested we check the state of Syifa whether it is okay if pregnant, fearing that there are things that are not desirable if it is necessary to procrastinate for the good we will prepare well, then we prepare well, mas later also check really, Syifa did not delay momongan right?." Raihan tried to choose a sentence that did not offend the woman before him.


"Syifa does not delay the mas, just sedation, but if emmm... Syifa can't get pregnant and can't help other women Syifa sincerely." In a small heart Syifa cried out against it happening but seeing her who is now not as perfect as before she should not be selfish.


"Don't say kayak gini again yes, mas actually do not like, heart mas grate with Syifa talking so, whatever happens Syifa has mas instead mas have Syifa, Syifa, won't let anyone else in the middle of us."


"Syifa has God." Asyifa leaned her head against the chest of Raihan's field.


"Yes Syifa had God entrusted to abi and umi now turned to mas so mas had to take care of his precious deposit." Raihan kissed the top of Asyifa's head in love.


"Syifa dear to Raihan." Said Asyifa quietly which Raihan could still hear.


"Alhamdulillah... Mas also love the same Humaira this one, already ah mas want to bathe first bauk acem, already sticky also body mas."


"When the ketek fragrant." Syifa sniffed her husband's armpits.


"Emang is just Syifa who said ketek kecut gini fragrant." Raihan scrambled the top of the head of the hijab-covered Asyifa.


"Let's go to the clean room keep taking a short break." Raihan got up and helped his wife get up, they went to the room.


This morning after Syifa's parents' house they went straight to Raihan's office, initially Syifa refused and preferred to go home but Raihan forbid on the grounds of wanting to work while accompanied by his beloved wife when he originally did not want a tired wife because he could make sure his wife would help clean the house, Syifa had no other choice, though, his parents' house was also deserted because abi and uminya went to the opening of a restaurant owned by a friend of abi while Azzam bang and Husna tea to Husna tea house took goods that would be brought to move to a new house.


Raihan did his work in just 2 hours the rest was used to accompany Syifa to lunch until Raihan created a quote that matches the theme of the novel that Asyifa is making after that he worked back while occasionally joking with his Humair.


You want to know what quotes Raihan made? Below is good good.


The night was increasingly quiet, but the overnight in the head was now increasingly noisy with arguments that I created myself, the argument, I can see a speck of light so dim began to light when I found a storyline that I really wanted to be the way of my life, really, pretending to be a director in a classic story created from the mood, it is not too bad, but unfortunately only a hindsight if you remember there is a morning waiting for his turn to be present, I am not the director in this life but just the main role from my own point of view that follows all the plot that has been written by the director of the universal reliance.