Bismillah Love

aydan's attitude

Syafeera looked at herself in front of the mirror, considering all Aydan's treatment a few minutes ago, really make her heart pounding, it was just imagined, what if the scene was repeated again..???

Syafeera removed her headscarf, not because she refused Aydan's invitation, but the adhan magrib had reverberated with her merdunya, the Call for every Muslim. Not long after that Aydan came out of the bathroom, as usual with his casual clothes and bokser pants.

Rubbing her wet hair with a small towel.and when she saw Syafeera was not wearing her hijab made Aydan frown her forehead.

"why open the hijab??" ask Aydan wonder

"already Adzan, I want ablution, want to pray under what is here??"

"Astagfirullah, I can forget to take ablution, yes you have taken Wudhu first, we pray below"

Syafeera nodded then headed for the bathroom past her cold husband. Aydan is ready with his Koko shirt, after Syafeera Done ablution, replace Aydan who takes ablution, either Syafeera who is too carried away by feeling or it's a common thing, it's a normal thing, seeing Aydan coming out of the bathroom was ablution, as if adding to his good looks, in addition there are drops of water dripping from between his hair, really it makes good looks many times.

"ayo... want to pray no??" aydan said disperse the daydream of Syafeera

Syafeera blinked her wink, suddenly the crow was caught looking at the husband to forget his intention to pray immediately.

"ayook.." take Aydan.

Syafeera focused herself, walking to Aydan towards the mosque below, and sure enough Mother and Adinda were waiting.

Not much comment, they immediately perform prayers magrib congregation.. After finishing the prayer, Aydan permits that tonight not eat at home, he plans to eat out with Syafeera

"Bun, we want to eat outside, don't you think??"

"yes, donk papa, you must often spend time together." teased mother.

Aydan and Syafeera went back to the room to prepare, a few minutes passed, Aydan was ready with his casual clothes, complete with his jeans jacket, polishing her face a little with a hijab model in a twisting.

Beautiful but suddenly Aydan approached Syafeera, looking at her from head to toe, then focused on the part of Da-da Syafeera, and that makes Syafeera cross right into his two hands in the da-da section.

"why is it closed..??"

"how not to close, then his eyes see fit in this section.kan Shame.." replied Syafeera with lips that are sweet because it's upset.

"i want to ask, embarrassed to see my husband?? it is halal, but why not be ashamed when other men see it, clearly haram, enter Zina's eyes" Syafeera was silent confused to answer what, if not, while all this time he was used to the hijab that he always rolled around the neck.

Aydan lowered Syafeera's hand, and Syafeera could only obey, then Aydan's hand seemed to want to hug, making Syafeera close her eyes, but it turned out that Aydan was not hugging but releasing Syafeera's hijab ties, making Syafeera close her eyes, tidying up her hijab closes the da-da section, then one side of the hijab is pulled to the side and in the pair Brooch hijab.

Syafeera just resigned herself to Aydan's treatment, and after a neat Aydan smiled faintly, turned Syafeera's body towards the mirror, and Aydan was right behind Syafeera, who was at the back of her, Syafeera can see the hijab model installed by Aydan, even Aydan's thin smile can also be seen. Aydan's hand was placed on Syafeera's shoulder.

"This is the real beauty" said Aydan with a fairly fluffy smile..🤭

A simple behavior but able to make Syafeera soar.

"Yok.. already laper nich.." take Aydan while holding Syafeera's hand. Again and again Syafeera really could only resign, really this was a treatment she never imagined, and this was also her first time.

Arriving at the bottom, Mother and Adinda were stunned at Syafeera's appearance...

"Masyaallah.. Is this really your mother's ghost??"

"yes yes Bun, the time of the neighbor's daughter-in-law here.in the same old man Aydan" seduced Adinda while playing her eyebrows with her seductive smile.

And Syafeera can only blush in shame..🤗

"Yes, the hunt has gone..."

"yes already Bun, we go first ya.." pamit Aydan then kissed the back of the hand of the Mother followed by Syafeera.

When in the car there was no talk they focused on their minds and now they are in front of Green Coffe.

Actually Syafeera is quite confused, why should be in Green, why would he be invited just to see her work?? But Syafeera did not dare to ask, According to that it was the absolute choice.

Syafeera walked behind Aydan, but a moment later Syafeera's hand was reached by Aydan.they went into Green by holding each other and it made the seeing will be envious.

"Are you all ready..??" ask Aydan to Angga one of the baristas that had been contacted a while ago

Angga nodded, then seeing Syafeera at a glance, Syafeera's appearance tonight was clearly different from usual, Syafeera had already recognized enough of Green's workers, she said, Because the last month of every weekend or Syafeera has no college hours, she'll be helping out at Green.

Aydan led Syafeera up the stairs..

"Where are we going..??" syafeera asked astonished that she had just found out there was a room above

"follow it.." answered Aydan flatly.

And how shocked Syafeera, it turns out Syafeera brought to the rooftop (roof) with lights hanging on several sides, still with the atmosphere of Green, because this rooftop is decorated with various ornamental plants.

Quite crowded visitors, but Aydan already provides a place even dinner menu for them is available.

Bring Syafeera to sit in a chair that has been prepared, a little far from the customer, according to direction from Aydan.

"Sa just found out there is a rooftop for visitors." said Syafeera when he was sitting.

"you never have much." answered Aydan flatly "hunt eaten, later if it's cold is not good" Aydan added

Syafeera according to, because his stomach was already rumbling since earlier.they enjoyed dinner together, no music, or hired a violinist, guitar or something, like that, even a bouquet of flowers does not exist, such as in the film or in soap operas, or as in yutub and Mbah gugle. place is very romantic but Aydan mah just plain, but, there was no difference with eating at home, but Syafeera was quite impressed.

"can't I ask...??" ask Syafeera when she's done with the food.

"what..??"

"mas ngajak Sya eat outside, not afraid of being caught by other students..??"

"what should I fear..?? you are my wife, legal in the eyes of law and religion" Aydan replied flatly as he wiped his lips with a tissue.

They are enjoying the atmosphere of the rooftop, although far from the romantic attitude of Aydan.but for Syafeera it is very memorable.. while under cool with his ghibah against the boss.

"I don't think our stiff boss can have a wife who is far reversed from him." said Arga.

"that's the time that the name is a mate, complement each other, teteh Syafeera is jolly, bawel, well of course, while mas Aydan if it's good it doesn't need to be asked, question, but the cuek and irrit talk it is not nahan" said Nina

"just wanted to go, uh apparently the boss's wife." said Arga recalling the moment he approached Syafeera

"hahaha.. late is his name.." comments Angga.

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Before the Author wants to apologize if the Up is slow, because the author is not at home, is at the mother's house, and the location of the house is far from the city

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