Bismillah Love

Bismillah Love
I am your husband, you are my wife



This morning Aydan and Syafeera picked up Syafeera's family, wanted to go around Jakarta, before their trip to Syafeera's boarding house, where the father told him that Syafeera was no longer boarding, that he would stay with his relatives. as well as the father also expressed his gratitude all this time for taking care of Syafeera.


Syafeera's departure from the boarding house is enough to make her boarding friends shocked, all sudden, but what power if it's Syafeera's decision, not Syafeera's decision, More precisely the circumstances that require it.


Aydan did not go down, there will be rumors if anyone knows there is Aydan in the car.


"Eh.. kayak knew the car.." said one of Syafeera's boarding friends.


"who's car??"


"it seems to have been seen on campus..."


"the only ones with rich cars are the campus..."


"yes, not really..."


thanks to the dark glass of Aydan's car, so no one can see his whereabouts. finished packing was helped by the family, the goods were brought to the car by father and Joseph..no, Aydan doesn't want to help.


This day they spend the streets, Syafeera seemed reluctant to escape from the mother.Tomorrow they should have returned to Pekanbaru.


"sir's permission to sleep in the hotel ya.." Syafeera pleaded while escorting Syafeera's family to the hotel


"Sya...you like to just split with your mother, usually also ordinary tuch, why after marriage even spoiled.."


"karna after marriage I don't know if you can often go home to Pekanbaru." said lirih, but still heard


"hey.. you can go home anytime, but remember the permission of the husband, and do not call your husband Mr. Dong, not on campus" added the mother


Syafeera looks at Aydan at a glance and then returns to see mother. "still not used to Bun"


"then get used to it..."


"let's try later." she replied briefly.


Aydan allows Syafeera to stay at the hotel, but not with the mother, the mother forces Syafeera to go home. Enough tomorrow comes to take them to the airport.


Syafeera and Aydan were already in the room, already taking positions on the sides of their respective beds, but still in a leaning position on the bed wall and busy with flat objects respectively.


"my tomorrow there is a morning lecture, so wait for me to come home to the hotel." said Aydan open his voice and put the phone on the nightstand


"Just go to the hotel first by motorbike." replied Syafeera


"wait for me to come home, actually I'm still on leave, but there's something I need to replace"


"yes I have no papa.. father to the campus Sya can really ride a motorbike Sya.." said again, this time by facing Aydan.


"can you fuck off..??" asked Aydan and now they were sitting facing each other on the bed, Aydan put on his flat face


"sir Aydan ribet dech..."


"you're a complicated one because you can't wait for me, I'm not long on campus, after that we go to the hotel.."


"it's Aydan sir going back and forth...."


"can you manut...??" aydan asked by bringing his face closer to Syafeera's face and it made Syafeera startled and instantly nodded her small head.


"iih Why suddenly deketin sich face, it becomes dad Dig Dug.." inner Syafeera.


got a nod from Syafeera despite being forced to make her smile knot, then lay her body, while Syafeera still with her sitting position, set her heartbeat. Then throw her breath long, while,


"Sir..can I ask you something??" syafeera asked suddenly with a position facing towards Aydan who was just about to close his eyes..


"what...??" ask Aydan by opening his eyes that just want to start closed


"father there is no plan to make a prenuptial agreement that, will our marriage is forced, yes the father wants to end it at a certain time" the question that made Aydan's eyes widen then positioned his body to sit back facing Syafeera.


"my question was quite clear, sir, no need to be repeated. yes like in the novel that, our story can only be in the novel, married because it was forced"


"this world Syafeera is not a novel. Do not read most novels, can read find useful, take good, throw away bad"


"but it's like in a novel, sir..."


"do you remember what I said before that I decided to marry you?? if I forget let me remind you"


"Bismillah I will learn to love you"


"Be my wife." said Aydan repressively reminding Syafeera of what Aydan said before they married, and it made Syafeera bowed.. Aydan raised Syafeera's chin, making syafeera stare at her.


"Look at me carefully." Aydan said, "this marriage is not a game, or a letter of agreement or whatever you think, these are all my promises to God... I made this for my longest worship as well as yours... Allah is heart-turning" said Aydan full of affirmation that made Syafeera unable to speak and Aydan moved towards the closet while Syafeera was still fixated.


Aydan took something from the closet, then back on the bed back where it all was, Syafeera winked her eyes foamily digesting every thing Aydan said earlier.


"See me..." Syafeera again saw Aydan, Aydan's gaze so sharp made him freeze, making his heart and heart difficult to control, his mind was not careless.


"this is enough" referring to the two books of maroon and dark green before Syafeera "enough this is the letter we have, not the other covenantal letters"


Syafeera could only nod her head, digesting what happened huh.... Aydan isn't messing around with this wedding...


"sorry.." - Shaythed Syafeera while bowed.


"our story is not a novel story, which initially hated, forced to marry, make a marriage agreement, then fall in love, bucin, then cancel the agreement... that's not our story"


"remember I'm not forcing you to love me quickly, because I'm also learning, but we have to learn to understand each other, to know each other's position, I am your husband and you are my wife.I do not mind if you are not ready to be open about our marriage, but remember I am your husband, and when I was on campus, I was your lecturer"


Syafeera nodded her head, there was a warm feeling in her heart as Aydan said it all..


"you can cover our marriage, but remember you're married..."


"wait, my father never saw I had a partner in college, or close to men..."


"hmmm... You are not in a relationship with a man, but many students who put your heart together right??"


"not them..."


"just keep your distance..."


"i also know the limits without the father remind, anyways I should be the one to ask, do you have a fiancee already?? not some time ago there was a rumor that the father was on fiance leave..??"


"fiancee..kamu misunderstood. has gone to sleep, it's late at night.." said Aydan then lay down his body after inserting their marriage book into the nightstand drawer.


"misunderstand...?? she meant..??" ask Syafeera curiously


"told tomorrow, I'm sleepy..."


"iih where it may be, answer first.." while nudging nyenggol Aydan's shoulder, but Aydan did not respond, even more closed his eyes, and it made Syafeera upset, but Aydan did not respond, and inevitably also lie down the body to sleep, sleep with curiosity.


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