Bismillah Love

My Husband

Syafeera pulled Aydan towards the bed, because his room there was no sofa like their room in Jogja. His sleepiness suddenly disappeared because of the cold husband's question.

Aydan sat leaning against the bed, and Syafeera positioned right beside the husband, embracing the waist of the husband.

"honestly dech, why did you ask this question, and concluded that the tea Qia and mas Yusuf in a match..??"

"willing to know." he answered flatly.

"mmm..... Yes, the Qia tea and the Yusuf tea was already known from a small, neighboring country even, and they married on their own wishes, mas Yusuf who proposed the Qia tea.."

Kening Aydan frowned, Yusuf married Qianita out of desire, why did he seem to put more things into Syafeera?? what Yusuf showed was not just the attention of a friend or brother-in-law, even though Aydan was a cold man, but he could distinguish all that.

"mas..kok diem...??"

"no papa, sleep yuk..."

"mas iih, there is a hidden nich.."

"there is nothing.mas is a bit strange with the attention of Joseph to you, he seems to know you inside out..."

"huuffftt... used to be quite close, but no more, a sense of comfort, maybe more to sister brother kali yes, but since he decided to propose to tea Qia,.I feel inappropriate if it is too close as before, keep the feeling of tea Qia aja.." I Syafeera, although not yet fully admit he ever put the day on Joseph.

"sorry mas,.I can't talk all openly, I don't want to be honest, I want to take care of everything.." Syafeera's mind

"Here Sya was quite open the same mas Yusuf, yes because Dad was quite hard and mas Yusuf was the only male friend who I allowed close to Sya, I believe the same mas Yusuf to take care of Sya and Qia tea, if Sya again angry with father, mas Yusuf friends sya story, but only that is mas, mas, because Sya doesn't have an older brother kali ya" over Syafeera

Aydan gently stroked Syafeera's hair "yes we've slept yuk.tomorrow we're going to the library, this other day it's almost 12 hours"

"mas Yusuf, what is the same thing?? honest dech...???" ask Syafeera full of questions

"hmmm..what is it??"

"don't make Sya curious dech..."

"maybe you're more afraid of getting hurt, but..."

"but what...??"

"but I felt the worry he was not just between friends, or sister.more to the taste of men to his woman.."

Syafeera frowned.."don't make a dech, she's Qia loh mas's tea husband..."

"it's not a mistake, it's a judgment mas...but I don't care about it, we're definitely fine and happy right??"

Syafeera nodded "the past is quite the past, the future is Shah"

"yes, we're asleep." take Aydan.

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"Assalamualaikum Yes." Greetings Fitri.

"waallaikumusallam.." replied the mother.

"Sya where Bun.. he was evil back no ngabarin Fitri.." nagel Fitri Tampa realized there was Aydan who was sitting in the living room.

"there is. again drying clothes.." replied the mother gently.

Shortly afterwards Syafeera just entered finished with her clothesline, and Fitri immediately handed Syafeera's ear wrapped in hijab.

"au. pain setrok..."

"why isn't Balik ngabarin??" nagging her while releasing her jewels

"hehehe.. has not had time, understand much of the agenda..."

Fitri glares but suddenly her eyes are sidetracked with the figure of Aydan who saw their interaction.Suddenly Fitri smiles as sweetly as he can when he saw Aydan..

"who's Bun...?? nephew?? mate is the same Fitri." whispered her

Mommy suddenly chuckled, hearing the whispers from Fitri, but now Syafeera is glaring.

"permission used to be the same Syafeera.." reply mother.

Fitri frowned, looking towards Syafeera "cock to Sya Bun...??"

"you're ready to be honey...??" syafeera asked while playing her eyebrows

"heaven.uhuk.." Fitri coughed

Syafeera walked over to Aydan and sat down beside Aydan...

"Mas knows that Fitri was a struggle, but not a confinement." said Menujuk Fitri.

"that's really the word of Sya" Fitri protested

"Hahaha..oh yes Fit... knowin, this is Aydan mas, my Husband." said My Husband full of emphasis.

Syafeera throws her with a sofa cushion.

"Bun, I'm kidding, right...??" ask Fitri to mama

"really setrok.." reply Syafeera.

"when... kok Fitri not told...??" fitri protest

"it's been 6 months. hehehe" if the two friends are arguing, in contrast to Aydan even seemed relaxed.

"Huaaaa.. Can I not be told..??"

"mas to the back first yes, followed by Dad, you guys just chat." said Aydan casually, and Syafeera nodded.

Syafeera and Fitri are now sitting together, Syafeera tells everything that happened, not left behind a single thing, eits but there is nothing Syafeera Tells when the moment they both pastinnya, enough so their consumption, Fitri is not old enough to know it..🤭

"Trus Now you guys??"

"we are good and happy, halal courtship is beautiful Fit, no need to fear sin." Syafeera replied.

"have you...??" while playing both of his fingers

"minors are forbidden to know.hahaha"

"we are the same age...??" fitri protest

"yes, but you are still sigle, even if there is a partner, it is not halal, jad Not yet time to know..hehehehe" ledek Syafeera.

"whatever it is that matters you are happy, yes even though the way is a bit extreme also sich..."

"what about honey, so...??"

"maybe...??"

"may...asal get ready...". while playing to his two eyebrows.

"oh ah..serem his kayak.."

"maha..." They also laughed both, how unimaginable Syafeera cruel if you have honey. ready to be tortured times huh??? or will it be rich romusa??

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"you ride the motorbike.."

"up in the car, yes." said the father.

"if you get in the car you can't enjoy dating." dad and mom shook their heads.

"where are the keys??" dad also gave Syafeera the keys to the old motorbike, enjoying the halal courtship period for her reasons.

Soeman HS Library is their destination, a public library located in downtown Pekanbaru with an open book-like building form.

where maybe Aydan refused, let alone him who is a lecturer, reading is one of the bridges can continue to achieve his success to the current point, not without reason Syafeera invites Aydan, he said, Because when viewed from Aydan's room which had a small library, it was clear a place like this was very desirable.

They are already in that magnificent room consisting of 6 floors, AC and free WiFi.

"know not mas this library was dubbed the grandest library in Indonesia"

"mas had heard, but never had a chance to come, the wisdom of matching with Pekanbaru people" Aydan replied as he walked around the neatly arranged bookshelf

"This library is flanked by two other magnificent buildings, to the south there is Bank Indonesia (BI) and to the north there is the Office of the Governor of Riau. Soeman HS library building is unique and exotic"

"Shape the building from a distance like the roof of the building crossed each other half a circle, like a table where to read the Quran. This form as a philosophy of Islamic teachings that is close to Malay culture" Syafeera explained

No matter how Syafeera has been in this city, obviously she knows a lot about Malay culture, but Dad is still thick with his Sundanese Culture, so do not be surprised if Syafeera also understands Sundanese culture and language.

"it seems like this is also Isti mas's favorite place huh..??" Syafeera nodded

No wonder if Syafeera is smart enough because of reading also hobbies, the difference is that she does not have a library like Aydan has.

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