Bismillah Love

manut with husband

This morning Syafeera was busy with preparations to return to campus, and the distance that must be traveled so quite far, making it must be prepared quickly because there is an early morning hour.

Syafeera was busy with her preparations, Aydan was busy with her preparations as well, and after all was ready they headed downstairs, almost a collision as both would come out.

"iih.. pak Aydan ngehalangin tauk.." - Syafeera.

"you are in a hurry..."

Arriving under Syafeera hurried he wanted to reach for his mother's hand to kiss her. "breakfast first.." said the mother while walking with side dishes for breakfast.

"later on campus aja Bun, I have an early morning, the distance here campus is good" he replied while ngekorin mother

"can Aydan still have breakfast..."

"Just ride the bike.."

"why not be together??"

"risky Bun..."

mama geleng bellowed to hear the answer from Syafeera "you guys why should it be hidden??" ask the mother while looking at Aydan and Syafeera alternately

Aydan merely raised both of his shoulders, reluctant to comment.

"it's not time yet, Bun....I'm leaving first Bun.." Please Syafeera.

"wait.." mother put the food in the rice box. "this, later until the campus breakfast..."

"thank Bun... Sya set out.." while pinching the back of the mother's hand, then approached Aydan although hesitant but Syafeera ventured to kiss the back of the husband's hand

"be careful.." Aydan's message.

Syafeera rushed to the campus after saying goodbye and said wrong. Aydan was still sitting at the dinner table.

"why the hell should be hidden, Syafeera is not a high school student, many students are married" protested Mother

"Aydan understands Bun position Syafeera, this is all sudden, and friend2 students also know her sigle right.."

"but it's not good to also hide all this, what do they say when they find out you and Syafeera are husband and wife..??"

"for the time being let enough need to know, Bun..."

"yes already.. the important thing is that you are all right, you also have to take care of Syafeera, what else do they know she is still sigle, mother sure many men who like her..."

"iya mother.mother calm down, yes Aydan pamit, assalamualaikum..."

"waallaikumusallam. be careful"

if usually the distance between the cost and campus can be traveled only 5 minutes, now Syafeera must travel more than 20 minutes.

Syafeera had arrived at the parking lot, and while walking towards her room there was a pat on her shoulder.

"long time no see...??" greet Boy

"eh brother boy.there is a little business.." he replied while continuing his steps that had stopped.

"no college without you..."

"sa ee kak boy... Yes first, sister, there's morning class..."

"ok... later to the cafeteria..."

"yes In Shaa Allah..."

syafeera ran small to get to her class which was already quite crowded, Hanum was also already sitting in her seat...

"Yes.." enthusiastic call "kangen..."

"huuft...lust tired Hayati.." she said while sitting her body on the chair.

"hello's still early in the morning, ma'am... Why are you tired..??" goda Hanun "already Unboxing huh....??"

And that question made Syafeera silence Hanum's mouth with her hands

"hiist.. be careful when you say.." whispered syafeera.

"hehehe.....it's been...??"

"no, I'm...."

"why, yes.kan you guys..."

"hiist. ni mouth long time Sya duct tape nich.."

"no need to talk macem-macem yes, nothing happened Whatever happened to me and the iceberg, laper, want breakfast first" Sabil took out his rice city.

"tumben..??" asked Hanum astonished who saw Syafeera carrying provisions

"at the ready mother, because there was no time for breakfast" he replied

"cie. in the same place as mother-in-law nich.. eh like mother sir Aydan deh same you Yes..."

Syafeera only replied with Anggukan, while enjoying her breakfast before the lecturer came...

A few minutes later the lecturer came, and gave the material, it is not difficult for Syafeera to pursue the material, because her IQ is above average.

Finished the material and entered the Dzuhur Syafeera prayer towards the mosque, without Aydan noticing it, but Aydan chose silence. finished the Dzuhur Syafeera and Hanum prayer routines continued to the canteen.

Ordering extra hot meatballs, he already misses his spicy food a lot.and as usual he joins the others, not to miss Boy, Adrian, Doni is also on the table.

"wah Sya. eventually returned as well." said Doni.

"Sya this afternoon come with us yuk, we want to play the ball nich, so the supporters" asked boy

"Hmm. don't promise brother, look later, if permission..."

"does I have to have permission for the same thing as the mother??" ask Adrian

"she does not know Syafeera already has a husband, yes it must be permission.." inner Hanum while nudging Syafeera's shoulder.

"It's not costing me, I live in the home of my relatives, so I can't just play"

"let's say it's just for a moment, not until magrib kok.yah.." please Boy.

"then let me permission first..."

"algalak ya kinsman of your father..."

"wich is not fierce, just sereeem..." Hanum answered and it made Syafeera step on Hanum's foot and made Hanum grimace

Syafeera seems joking with friends, but she realizes Aydan is also in the cafeteria with his lecturer friend.

Syafeera scrolled her cell phone, looking for someone's contact, - the name-refrigerator of the contact she was looking for

"Sir Sya permission to watch the ball yes...🙏🙏🙏" one message Sya send to the Husband

Aydan who heard the notification from the phone also unlocked the phone screen and saw one chat from -*My Wife-

-My Wife- Mr. Sya permission to watch the ball yes...🙏🙏🙏*

If Syafeera's contact name is stored with the best name, in contrast to Aydan's contact name.

-My Wife-ok not in reply sir??

one more message came in, but Aydan didn't reply

Ngeselin deh ni people, want permission was difficult. grumbled Syafeera in the heart.

"why yes." asked Adrian.

"no papa, this is permission, but it hasn't been countered..."

"telephone yes." boy gives advice

Syafeera calls Aydan, and Aydan, who sees the call, refuses to answer..

"answer first.who knows important" suggested his lecturer friend.

Aydan threw out his breath, then answered Syafeera's phone rather lazily

"he...why??"

"Sir can't you...??" ask her to the point

"no..."

"just in a moment, not the nights coming home"

"manut same husband." answered Aydan flat said the husband he spoke quite attract the attention of some students who sit around Aydan.

"he. he.." replied Syafeera lazily.

"come home, don't stop by anywhere" Aydan said firmly from behind the phone

"ok.." and Syafeera's call broke, Syafeera could not talk much, fearing that something would make the friends suspicious

"Where is it..??" ask them simultaneously

Syafeera shook her head.."lain time yeah.."

while at the table Aydan.sang lecturer friend asked "wife lo...??"

Aydan nodded...

"Where is your relationship...??"

"process it..."

And saw some students whispering to each other. "eh you were horrified earlier, Mr. Aydan said manut with husband, fitting the phone call earlier..??"

"wrongly wrong kali..."

"really, really.."

"we are not horrified." reply other students

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Ramadan is at the end, it does not feel yes... has until Juzz how much nich...?? hopefully what is chasing Khatam can be achieved yes.

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