Asyifa (Publishing Process)

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"Assalamualaikum" Asyifa and Raihan entered the building not far from the magnificent Raihan house.

"Waalaikumsalam. enter den, non, mistress and master are in the room." Welcoming Rumi, Raihan smiles and pulls a step towards her parents room.

"Aunt how are you?" Ask Asyifa.

"Allah is good non, non alone how?"

"Alhamdulillah Syifa is also good bi, Syifa asked for help yes bi tatain, which in this place of eating for aunty, cuisine Syifa loh bi, aunty has never tried Syifa cuisine." Hand over the bushel and the lunchbox to bi Rumi.

"Well it must be good non, thanks to the food yes non aunty try it directly."

"Back of love bi, Syifa to the room first yes bi want to see the state of mother." Pamit Syifa's.

Asyifa walked towards her in-laws room, Asyifa stopped by looking at the photo hanging neatly on the staircase wall, Asyifa smiled her smile at her wedding photo, and she looked at her wedding photo, he only realized when he saw the groom who looks very happy in the photo it turns out that her husband has acting talent, it looks natural, if only it really happened how happy Asyifa, she said, after being satisfied to see the photo Asyifa again pulled her steps that had been delayed.

"Assalamualaikum.." Greetings Syifa entered the room and greeted her two in-laws.

"Goddessalam..."

"Mother how is she?" Asyifa knelt beside the bed her mother-in-law used to lie down.

"Alhamdulillah don't papa want just a sprain, here sit up." Mother patting place beside him.

"It's a very comfortable bun here." Reject delicate Syifa.

"You've never played here, you're a miss." Mother clasped her daughter-in-law's hand.

"Sorry Syifa hasn't played here yet." That is all Ashifa said without explanation, for Asyifa did not want to lie.

"Mother why is it gini?" Raihan raise his voice.

"So after cooking the mother wants to take a bath fit in the bathroom slips liquid soap spills." Obviously mother.

"That means mommy's with daddy breakfast?" Ask Syifa.

"Not yet." Dad shook his head.

"Yes now breakfast yuk, Raihan's wife was cooking rendang." In Ashifa's heart like there were flowers scattered to hear Raihan's confession, Asyifa quickly realized that it was just a scenario that her husband played.

"Wah dad has long been curious about the rendang made by your wife said besan very good." Father's words sparkle.

"You eat gih mama eat in the room alone."

"By yeah." Raihan.

"Syifa prepare first." Asyifa passed out taking side dishes and cutlery in bi Rumi's aid.

Food was neatly arranged on the table in the room, Syifa took food and drink from the dispenser in the room, Syifa welcomed by the mother.

"Thank you son." Slurping her daughter-in-law's arm.

"Ohhhh..." Ringis Syifa's.

"Why son?" Ask mom worried about making Raihan and dad look.

Asyifa's eyes accidentally collided with Raihan's eyes looking at her sharply, Asyifa understood the meaning of that gaze.

"No papa mom, Syifa wants to go to the bathroom first." Syifa Permit.

"We've been waiting for you." Saying Father.

"No need well incidentally Syifa was already breakfast at the Raihan mas house that has not, father, mother and Raihan dine just eat." Syifa did not lie because before going to bed she had time to eat bread.

"Yes well eat a lot of Raihan's wives." Canda Raihan's.

"Hahaha no papa so healthy can continue to love father grandson quickly." Dad raises his eyebrows teasingly.

"Yes mom can't wait to hold a grandchild." Tinpal Mother.

"Syifa excuse me." Asyifa looked down and then entered the bathroom.

"We're lucky Asyifa's part of our family." Mother's words after the departure of Asyifa.

"Yes bun, I'm lucky to have Asyifa's daughter-in-law sholeha, polite, educated again." I agree with your mother's words.

Raihan smiled cynically how cleverly**** it affected his parents, two-faced, lucky he was not affected, educated? Most senior High School.

"Now we have breakfast, not breakfast almost this afternoon, Raihan is laper." they start eating food with greed.

How's how?

Actually I do not have the heart to write, wherever I am a woman, I do not mean how here I describe Asyifa a strong woman who obeys her husband and certainly obeys God, not a weak woman who gives up, calm must be happy Asyifa, if not in the world yes in the afterlife.

I hope you like:)