Bismillah Love

She's My Wife

Aydan folded his hands together in front of his chest, smiling faintly, but still able to see, a sharp gaze ahead.

"If you make this a charade, you better let Syafeera go, free her from this coercive relationship.

"I won't let Syafeera get hurt, let alone have to make the show that she's nice and happy"

"Mas Yusuf has finished speaking??" aydan asked this time looking at Joseph "if you have, this time let me do the talking"

Joseph was silent, giving no answer.

"karna mas is silent, well.means my dressing is talking"

"First, I married Syafeera not because of coercion, I was sincere, even before we did kabul I asked her to be my wife"

"yes, it's true the beginning of it all because of a misunderstanding, but marriage is not a game, so I have to learn to live in earnest, because I'm not just promising in front of Dad, Dad, witness or ruler but also promise to God"

"Everything you see has no theatrics, purely our feelings"

"I know Syafeera very well, and she will rebel if forced" Yusuf replied

"Syafeera My wife, mas Yusuf is just her brother-in-law, what happened to our household, enough we know, but one I can tell you, We besides love"

"There is no way that Syafeera could love a man in a matter of months." - Yusuf.

"It is impossible for man not for God, let alone our relationship Halal, so I believe God will open that love, even if it takes time, Because God will not complicate a good, because God will not complicate a good, God is turning hearts"

Joseph went silent digesting what Aydan said.

"mas Yusuf did know Syafeera from childhood, but she was my wife, obviously at this time I know her better today"

"And I have my own way of referring to my love for Syafeera, others can judge me cold, indifferent to the wife, but Syafeera understands how I am.The color of our husband and wife"

"we know how we perfect each other"

"My wife Syafeera, and Joseph did not have to worry, I had my own way to make my wife happy" Yusuf said with great emphasis, grabbed his tablet and moved in.

Tampa they realized Dad smiled a big smile to hear the answer that Aydan gave, happy and satisfied, the choice was not wrong Marry Syafeera with Aydan.

Dad chose to sit on the chair, seeing Aydan coming in..

"Well, Aydan go to the room first, check the report"

"but it's a holiday, right, how about checking the report??"

"cafes report well, sent to email.."

"continue that, Syafeera same mother also has not come home"

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"mas..." Panggi Syafeera when she was in the room, Aydan was sitting on the edge of the bed leaning back

"go home yet...??"

"already, even already berberes in the kitchen, why..??"

Aydan hands over his tablet, showing he's working on a coffeshop report and a craft shop.

"hmm. mas tonight came out yuk.." while sitting his body in front of Aydan.

"where you going??"

"there's a new tourist spot, Asia Haritage's name"

"Asian Haritage??" ask Aydan again to make sure

"yes...Asia Heritage carries the theme of travel in the style of countries in Asia, such as South Korea, China, Japan, and Indonesia. Provided a variety of photo spots that resemble miniature Jeju Village, Chinatown, and Little Kyoto, beautiful dech, see nich.." while opening a sosmed account that displays the atmosphere in Asia Haritage

"if the night is beautiful, look romantic.there are lanterns.mau yes..." Aydan nodded

"thank you.." and a short peek at Aydan's cheek.

Finished their magrib heading to Asia Haritage, with father and mother as well..

Truly carrying the theme of the Asian style, when it was greeted by a tall and sturdy gate like the royal gate of Takeshi Yang on television...

Capturing some of their moments together.. Aydan did not let Syafeera out of his grasp.

"Recomendet ni open coffeshop here..," said Father as they stood in front of the pool decorated with lanterns.

"iih father is not cool, again a vacation in business..."

"the baby is not reduced after marriage.." said the mother.

"if Sya does not bring Bun, it will be quiet, especially mas Aydan is not the type who speaks a lot." said Syafeera defended herself

"saan Bun.." replied briefly densely.

"no Bun, we discussed everywhere, but Aydan answered so briefly.." while sticking his tongue toward Aydan and Aydan only replied by pinching Syafeera's nose

"where is the agenda??"

"Sya want to take Aydan to the palace of Siak, then also want to Bengkalis..."

"far Sya.." said Mother.

"no papa...??" Aydan nodded, and Syafeera embraced him, father and mother could only shake their heads.

"oh yes mas tomorrow afternoon we go to the city library yes, the shape is like an open book"

At ten o'clock in the evening they got home, Qianita and her little family had already returned to their home.

"mas hunted gih change his clothes, cook will sleep wearing the clothes.." said Syafeera when just out of the bathroom.

"prepare Mrs Aydan." replied Aydan as he passed to the bathroom.

Syafeera sat in front of her dressing table, not just a big table placed in a large glass framed.

"this is a combed mas" said Aydan suddenly

"it's this gold, it's so nice to make Sya surprised..." Aydan combed Syafeera's hair and Syafeera applied the serum to her face.

"changes to sit here" Syafeera pinta grabbed the comb that Aydan was holding. Aydan was astonished, but according to.

Syafeera cleansed Aydan's face with rose water. "mas washed his face earlier Yes"

"it's been deh diem first, do not accept the protection." stressed Syafeera

After finishing cleaning Aydan's face with rose water, Syafeera applied the serum to Aydan's face, massaging him slowly.

"well Sya, her husband is in care, not selfish self-care, but remember that the more glowing do not mess outside" the beginning of her praise yourself, the end threatens the husband.ckckckck.

"mas don't have to wear this..."

"mean mas..gak care was a lot of queue...??"

"Yes who said yes is not a mas..."

"iih...awas aja macem-macem.." threatened her.

Aydan chuckled at the threat from his wife, apparently his naughty wife began to possessive.

"ever messed up?? yes they are the ones who deketin mas, not the mas that Deketin them. let alone as far as they know mas sigle..."

"iih mas mah chance yes, mas said Donk already have a partner.." Syafeera protested.

"have we published..??" Syafeera fell silent, remembering Hanum's words a while ago

"*what the hell we are afraid of Sya.don't care about it said the person, whose name people do not like, want us to be nice still do not like Sya, Sya, but people who love and care, they understand"

"if about college?? wh why?? the dean and some of the lecturers have also found out, right??"

"life is not according to netizens Sya*..."

hanum's words filled his brain.

"Why dream?? yes, if it's not ready.."

"give me a little more time." pinta Syafeera and Aydan nodded.

"yes, you and Joseph have known each other for a long time??" asked Aydan pretended not to know, but Yusuf had told them their closeness

"hmmm...kok so discuss mas yusuf??"

"to know..."

"we have known Joseph from childhood, Shah, Qia tea and Joseph mas was like that friend..."

Aydan nodded, trying to understand what Syafeera said...

"trus... Qia tea and Joseph's mas in a match??" for some reason Aydan felt that Joseph had more taste for his wife, not just a friend or brother-in-law.more than that, it made Aydan ask if they were betrothed.

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