Bismillah Love

Bismillah Love
We Announce



A few days passed, Aydan and Syafeera's relationship was getting better, very good instead, Syafeera was also very understanding of the cold attitude of her husband, Aydan had his own way of expressing his love, and, far from romantic.


Not like a couple out there, diligently Chat tanya already eat or just ask what, where.it opens an Aydan.


Like this afternoon coming home from Syafeera campus following Aydan to Green. Which happened to be Saturday and Aydan's schedule on campus was not much so Aydan went home first.


Syafeera was already in Aydan's room.Seeing the husband was busy with reports, it happened that tomorrow was the payday date of his employees.


tock.tok.


"Log in Ga.." Aydan said


Arga brought two menus of food and drinks and snacks, placed on the table where Syafeera sat.


"Loh brother....No message, right..??" Arga smiled and pointed towards Aydan with his lips


"owh.." replied Syafeera while making a mange.


Aydan sifted through the data, then moved towards the sofa where Syafeera was sitting.


"mas hungry, temenin mas eat yes" said his flat, and Syafeera could only nod.


"mas finished the semester exam mas no agenda what..??" syafeera asked in the middle as they enjoyed her meal


"mas already booking tickets to Pekanbaru, In Shayah Allah we vacation there." he replied still with a focus on his food.


"Seriously...??" syafeera asked in disbelief, and Aydan only replied with a nod


"thank you mas.." while embracing her cold husband, if Syafeera is excited in her making, different Aydan, only a small smile is engraved.


Everyone has their own way of expressing love, just like this couple, let alone couples who have opposite attitudes, but maybe this is the definition of the word soul mate. Complementing Each Other, Perfecting.


"Why can you think of a vacation to Pekanbaru?"


"Hmmm... want to" answered the list.


"gold once in a while that answer that cringed in the heart that.." manyun Syafeera.


"mom should answer how?? during the semester, my mother will go to Surabaya, and I think we also need a vacation right? since our marriage is preoccupied with the affairs of college, and mas taste Pekanbaru the right place, so mas can get to know the family there..."


Syafeera heard Aydan's explanation


"how, already...?? is it clear that the purpose of the trip is??"


Syafeera nodded then kissed Aydan's cheek briefly.


"Mas can't every time have to explain everything, you have to understand it more." while pinching Syafeera's nose


"hehehe... I understand how, want to know how the response of this cold husband Sya, it turns out there is a development.." Syafeera replied with a satisfied laugh.


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"What pesen??" ask Hanum


"no, I'm still full to drink" Syafeera replied as she headed to the showcase to pick up a bottle of lemon-flavored drink.


Syafeera and Hanum headed for the table that still seemed empty. Hanum enjoyed his lunch menu, arranged the arrival of Heni, Risa, Bagas, Agung and Hari which had been several months like lizard wherever Syafeera was.


Since a few months ago because they are involved in group tasks make them closer.Syafeera added that smart makes them can learn a lot from him.


"diet Yes...??" ask Day


"Ngyrite.. hehehe" replied Syafeera.


"early month Sya, time has not been transferred, wah berabe nich" override Bagas


"he does not know yet, your ATM balance is yes." replied Hanum.


"many Num...??" Ask Risa


"minimum balance.hahaha, can only be seen can not be touched.."


"what is rich tuch..??" ask Day


"rich Ghosts Har..rich are you..hahaha" replied Heni.


"kampriiit mu Hen's... If I'm a Ghost, you're a wandering spirit." get back to Hari.


"he is stirring your mind." Heni replied not to lose


They also laughed crisply, no matter the other residents of the canteen


"Well cool nich...can you join not???" ask Boy


"May my brother be..." Heni answered


make them docked, and Adrian took a sitting position next to Syafeera. There was a sense of unease for Syafeera, however she knew Adrian was putting his heart on her.


"there are misses Sya..lama we do not join" said Boy, and Syafeera can only smile wryly, why the man next to her is still expecting it, he said, syafeera has repeatedly refused.


Syafeera nudged Hanum's shoulder, Hanum understood the code Syafeera gave, but Hanum was confused about what to do. not want to enjoy the chat for chat despite the discomfort, Syafeera only replied with a perfunctory answer, in contrast to their other friends, directionless frenzy.


"eh, I went to the toilet yuk.." take Hanum because from earlier Syafeera coolly nudged her feet under the table.


"We first yes." said Hanum who made the.


Heni and Risa shifted from their seats to let them out.


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Syafeera was sitting on the sofa, busy with modules that she had to complete immediately, because another week of semester exams had started. As usual, the IP target above 3.1 should she get.


Aydan went into the house, not forgetting to say hello, Syafeera kissed the back of Aydan's hand, then


Aydan kissed the back of your hand.


"Get up yeah, get sultry, take a bath" Syafeera nodded


And thirty minutes later Aydan came down with a refreshed body, headed straight for where Syafeera was sitting, and Tampa permitted Aydan to lay his head on Syafeera's thigh.


"iii... Yes again completed the module nich.. tomorrow must be handed over...."


Aydan didn't respond, he closed his eyes the night.


"mas beware first.." while shaking his thighs to let Aydan move, but all in vain, Aydan night hugged Syafeera's waist and buried her in Syafeera's stomach.


"mas tickle nich... I can't focus"


"why is Adrian sitting next to you??" aydan asked suddenly, and it was enough to make Syafeera startled, then mensave her data and turn her gaze towards Aydan whose face was buried in his stomach.


"He who sits next to Sya..kok mas know, mas spies Yes...??"


"mas see for yourself, and I don't like it." replied this time by staring at Syafeera sharp and cold


"so the story is that Sya's husband is jealous again??" syafeera


"jealous only for those who are not confident..."


"It's Jealousy..."


"mas is not jealous, mas do not like wife mas in Pepet keep other men.."


"it's also jealous..."


"tomorrow lunch in the room mas.."


"iih mas mah strange, no way, what other students say if you look.mas do not believe yes the same Sya..."


"mas don't believe the same men who always try to get you..."


"Bun.see this child is jealous" cried Syafeera towards the mother who was in the kitchen with the mother, in a seductive tone


"Alhamdulillah normal means Yes." replied mother with a little chuckle.


"love means non" the mbak join nimbrung


"hahaha..mas Mommy seneng see her child jealous, especially Sya.." said Syafeera while chuckling also like mother.


Aydan even tickled Syafeera's stomach and it made Syafeera more and more chuckle.


"sorry mas. geez... stomach pain Yes..." Aydan stopped his actions


"pain pain.." Rajuk Syafeera


"whoever says expensive happy behind your frustration, find another partner.."


"sorry dech sorry.abis mas Jealous of prestige..."


Aydan embraces Syafeera's body from the side, then kisses Syafeera's head to the left. "mas don't want to see you in a row with her..."


Cup


One kiss landed on Aydan's right cheek. "believe dech, Sya can't be assorted, and Sya also can't change suddenly mas.kan they don't know the status of Sya.."


"we announce.."


"Yes, who is not yet..."


"when is..?? sooner or later they'll find out, we live in the same city, what if they see us off campus??"


Syafeera was silent, it was true that their status sooner or later must be known, if not opened directly, their status could be known in other ways, because netizens prefer to draw their own conclusions, even cornered, without knowing the truth.


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