Bismillah Love

Not Pujangga

Aydan enjoyed the night atmosphere of the rooftop, then his eyes turned to Syafeera who was smiling sumringah enjoying this night as well. As Adinda said, though,. Aydan is not a poet, who is good at stringing words but Aydan's treatment from last afternoon until tonight warms up behind the cold attitude of Aydan the husband.

Aydan shifted his chair, right side by side with Syafeera's chair, suddenly Aydan's hand embracing Syafeera's shoulder made Syafeera turn her head.

"thank you.." she said to Aydan who was still focusing on the scene before her eyes.

"for...??" aydan asked who turned his eyes to look at Syafeera

"all of it.."

Aydan smiled faintly...

"sir.. can't what his smile on the width of a little, let's see it??"

"are you the same teacher or your husband?" asked Aydan by raising one eyebrow

"same husband, but how to be called with a special call, her husband is flat on his face, like again interrogation of his female students, his smile is not sincere.."for Syafeera while rolling her eyes lazy

Aydan tilted his body and Syafeera's body until face to face, in Syafeera's face with adhesiveness "I'm not a man who can say romantic or give a flutter that is able to make his woman blush , or flattered Sya, I am not a poet, yes I am a cold man as you always say"

"Everyone has their own character, we can't sue him as we want or as we do, right..??"

Aydan nodded

"At least in front of the wife can be a smile on the flower a little, like this 😊" Syafeera exemplifies with both index fingers raised both sides of Aydan's lips, forming a smile

"I wish you could have accepted this marriage completely." hoped Aydan

"I'm sorry I haven't been a good wife.."

Aydan shook his head, then re-embraced Syafeera, as if protecting his wife.

"but I'm still not ready if this wedding is known to the entire campus.."

"why...??"

"not ready yet, what they say..."

"quickly or later they will all know the Shah, and ready or not, we must be ready, what should you fear, in blasphemy?? our relationship is halal..."

"kan mas know we are lecturers and students, negative thoughts must be more and it will be addressed to Sya, a student approached the lecturer to get high grades etc..."

Aydan tightened his embrace, and it made Syafeera lean her head on Aydan's shoulders, giving him a sense of comfort and safety.

"mas can not make any agreement, but whatever happens later mas is a fortress that is ready to be your protector.."

Simple, but very warm for a Syafeera... Is it true that Aydan already loves him?? that is his statement in the heart of a Syafeera, and has she loved her husband anyway??

some say Witing Tresno jalaran Soko Kulino said Javanese (LOVE there because it is used.).

Love comes as an ordinary geus, Sundanese peuk (love comes because it is accustomed, said the Sundanese)

Maybe that's what's going on with these two people.

"but Sya Bener-bener is not ready yet mas.." said Syafeera with a sad tone thinking about what will happen later.

"We're just going, we're not going to know what's going on in the future.remember I'm not the perfect person for you, nor am I the best for you. But for sure, I. The only man who will be your protector after father"

"Yok home, it's too bad.."

"tomorrow there's a morning lecture...??"

"hour 10..."

"put the clock in...". Syafeera nodded

"but I'm sleepy.."

"yeah, come on..." They went down through many couples who were enjoying the atmosphere tonight.

"how's the nich dinner...??" arga asked teasingly when she saw they were already below.

"smooth..." syafeera who answered "sister Arga want to follow the dinner too?? let me prepare..??" goda Syafeera alternated while Aydan only shook their familiarity with Syafeera

"siapp.." answered them all at once.

Aydan and Syafeera also traveled Tampa obstacle approximately 20 minutes. when the car entered the house, it appeared Syafeera was asleep.

"It's arrived.." Aydan was trying to wake up his naughty wife

"Hmm.. has arrived." answered him while yawning and then closed with his two hands,. Syafeera also went down, along with Aydan.stepping like a drunk, like a motorbike that swerved through the bends for the sake of perseverance, Aydan suddenly supported Syafeera's body because he almost fell because his legs were too wide when passing the stairs.

"Here's a sling..."

"no ah... Sya can still walk on her own." repel it and again while yawning and quickly close it with one of her hands.

"but it almost fell down.."

"no..It can be alone.." Aydan can only shake his head and when Aydan opens the door of the house because Aydan always carries a spare key so Tampa needs to be busy building people to open the door, Syafeera instead leaned her body on the side of her door one more time.

When the door opens.. Tampa Syafeera's approval, Aydan immediately carried her..

"mas dalirin Sya can walk alone.." Siafeera revolted

"quiet..mas wants to lock the door, if you a lot of motion can fall us".

"eat him down..." And it's true that due to Syafeera's mutiny they almost fell if Aydan didn't hold on to the doorknob

"still want to make contact ?? then we fall!!" aydan firmly with his cold face, and it made Syafeera instantly speechless, refuting this cold husband was indeed futile.

Finish locking the door, though,.Aydan brought Syafeera into the room, still in a sling. Syafeera's drowsiness seemed to disappear somewhere, her eyes focused on the face of the husband who was focused forward, climbing the stairs one by one, the face was really hypnotizing her, he said, even when Aydan laid her on the bed, her hands were still faithfully coiled around Aydan's neck.

"so a revolt, uh now not in the loose" A sentence that is able to resuscitate his current position, and quickly Syafeera released her embrace on Aydan's neck.

"Yes going to the bathroom" he said, diverting, and Aydan could only shake his head.

Almost 15 minutes Syafeera in the bathroom and Aydan still faithfully waiting for "Sya is still a long time...?? I'm going to the bathroom!!"

"it's a minute." answered her from the bathroom.

Syafeera tried to stabilize the nervousness, fear, shame all mixed into one, considering all the attitudes of Aydan starting this afternoon, plus it could be that he was not aware already in the room.

"about what will happen later huh...??" his own drum but again the door was knocked

"Yes... don't fall asleep right??"

Syafeera quickly went to the door and opened it. "already..."

"are you all right??" asked Aydan with a frown

"well, just a little mules earlier" lied

"now??"

"no." heard Syafeera Aydan's answer to enter the bathroom, while Syafeera rushed to change her clothes with a nightgown.

Finished with her nightgown, Syafeera sat in front of the mirror, yes even though she was washed with Facial wash (soap wash face). give a little touch of moisturizing cream has become her routine.removing her hair rolls, and her hair, combing back his hair because during sleep Syafeera never binds her hair.

Aydan came out of the bathroom, already with his sleep wear.his eyes were stunned by the beauty of his naughty wife, Aydan did not deny the beauty of Syafeera when she was polished with makeup, although simple, simple, but for Aydan the appearance of Syafeera Tampa make up was more she liked.

Aydan walked closer to Syafeera who was combing her hair, inexplicably rhyme this afternoon she seemed to always hug her wife, not wanting to be separated.

Is there really love between them??

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Kumaha??? (Where??)

The continuation??

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