
After dinner, Yusuf went straight into the room with the reason a little tired.followed by Qianita, while Qeisha was in Syafeera's arms.
"You want a massage Qia...??" ask Qianita
"no need, I want to sleep"
"mas is that why sich?? Qia noticed that my view of Aydan rich doesn't like that??"
"i don't trust him completely yet..."
"gold....She's happy with her marriage, they love each other, and we can also see their harmony.."
"It could be a charade.."
"astagfirullah mas, your mind path is too narrow, father will not be able to marry them if father is not sure, she must have been able to face every test of their household"
Yes Qianita is right, Syafeera has changed a lot, Yusuf also admitted it. Yusuf fell silent suddenly his memory returned to an old incident, just before he married Qianita
"Suf Lo sure... You're not wrong??" ask Aldi
"Keep, whichever man does not want to marry Qianita, she is Sholeha, mature, very calm.." replied Joseph with confidence.
"gue thought all this time Lo likes her Syafeera, because Lo tu more look close to him"
"hahaha, yes no, where possible, Syafeera is too to Kanakan, and emotional as well, spoiled.I am close because she has been considered a fool.." denied Yusuf.
Before his marriage Aldi once reminded Joseph, once asked if Joseph was really sure, but a few days ago Joseph came to his friend in a state of rage.
"Lo why...??"
"Shyafes..."
"why Syafeera...??"
"he married Al, but he had to, and now he's back here, they're romantic and well-rounded, but I doubt it's just their play"
"Yusuf... Yusuf, Lo tu strange why even kepo with Syafeera's relationship with her husband." said Aldi while shaking
"that's right.we've known him from childhood, even now he's my brother-in-law..."
"conscious Suf.. You're just in-laws, you're not entitled, you better focus on Qia and Qeisha, he's Lo's priority..."
"yes I know they are my priority, but there is still something strange about Syafeera..."
"don't tell me Lo is jealous. Lo's position is now that of Qianita, the husband of her older sister Syafeera"
Yusuf was silent on all of her, was he really jealous???
"Why are you daydreaming??" qianita asked in surprise
"no papa, I'm going to sleep..."
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This morning Syafeera and her parents did not miss Qianita and her small family were also preparing to go to Siak city. Syafeera and Aydan one father and mother's car.. Qianita with her husband did not miss Qeisha also came, they boarded their own car.
Traveling approximately 3 hours, and when they reached the city of Siak, they were immediately greeted by a towering high bridge, and also a long one.
It is this bridge that will say they are to the center of Siak city, a city that is synonymous with its Malay customs.
Along the way there are the names of Asmaul Husna in the middle of the sidewalk.a small town clean and neat, and a lot of history.
They rushed to Siak Sri Indrapura Palace. because the more daylight it will be more dense.
"this gold whose name is Siak Palace, Siak Sri Inderapura Palace or Asserayah Hasyimiah Palace or East Sun Palace is the official residence of the Sultan of Siak" Syafeera said when they had entered the palace area
"the Siak Palace is a testament to the history of the greatness of the largest Islamic Malay kingdom in the Riau Region" Aydan nodded at his naughty wife's words.
"is it suitable to be the Tour Guide kayak nich??" Temptation Aydan
"diizinin...??"
"in Donk's permission, but especially for the mas.." reply Aydan with still looking around, they also entered the palace, many historical objects that still look very good condition, the condition, which is, because it is very guarded and cared for.
Visitors can take pictures, but are prohibited from touching it. in order to avoid damage to the object. Not only is there Siak palace, outside the palace area there are also other historical buildings, ranging from the tomb and other special places, his,
"in permission but specifically for mas, it mah want mas.." reply Syafeera.
"yes if you don't want to, later if you go for another tour guide.." Syafeera stopped her steps, Aydan also stopped because their hands joined together.
"kok stop...??" Syafeera weaved her lips, Aydan retreated and embraced Syafeera from the side.
"there are only four women who will be in love.." Syafeera glared at the four words that Aydan said
"mas want polygamy..yes...??" Aydan smiled slightly with Syafeera's question.
"the four women are GTSyafeera, the mischievous wife of this mas (pinched Syafeera's nose) l, two mothers and Adinda who will be in love..." syafeera's smile expanded and her face also flushed red hearing Aydan's cold husband's words
Syafeera let go of Aydan's hand, then left Aydan first, quickly Aydan pursued Syafeera. The moment of their togetherness was witnessed by father and mother, smiles of happiness clearly visible in the eyes of father and mother.
"Aydan is able to bring Syafeera in a better direction yes well.has not been like a blazing fire.." said the mother nodded.
"Aydan's cold character is able to bring his changes to a Syafeera Bun, even he who is always angry if in cuekin, See he is able to compensate for Aydan's flat character.." Qianita spoke while Yusuf could only speak a thousand languages.
There was a bitter taste, but it was too late for Joseph to realize his feelings, to pursue perfection, but at this time there was only one thing Joseph could do, to focus on his little family.
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one week Syafeera and Aydan were in Pekanbaru. Aydan learns to get closer to Syafeera's family, understanding them in his ways.
Syafeera just came out of the bathroom with her hair in Cepol, showing her white neckline.
Syafeera sat in front of the mirror and was about to take off her hair, but was prevented by Aydan,. Without Syafeera realizing the husband was behind her.
"hobby to surprise." said Syafeera
Aydan took off Syafeera's hair and combed her. "mas Sya can be alone..."
"indulge the wife with small things also worship loh.."
"mas..."
"yeah..."
"Have you thought that..."
"if what??" aydan asked in astonishment and stopped his combing action
"we are publishing our relationship." replied Syafeera softly...Aydan smiled a smile no hearing Syafeera's words, then Aydan kissed Syafeera's sweet potato gently.mopping Syafeera towards the bed, loosening her, then whispering a love verse.
Finished with his love verse, Aydan stroked the cheek of the next syafeera, then kissed Syafeera's forehead very long, the warm feeling of Aydan's breath could be felt.
Aydan was a cold, ignorant man, but he was very gentle, never doing anything rude to Syafeera, his naughty wife.
Kissing on the forehead seemed to hold great hope for Aydan, there was a prayer that he slipped, the best prayer for his small family, hoping for pleasure and kindness from the ocreative.
From the forehead of the kiss came down to the lips, channeling a warm feeling that had also been mixed with desire, a halal desire for them, a desire that would become worship for them.
The drizzling atmosphere makes these two people more eager to channel their love in the dark, who would have thought distance is not an experience if it had been his soul mate, somehow God encounters.
After the desire was channeled, Tiredness came to them. Laying his body in the arms of his cold husband, was the most comfortable place.
Aydan pulled Syafeera's hair covering her face behind her ears..
"Thank you for accepting the mas, with all its shortcomings..."
"Yes, who is grateful because I have been very patient with all the attitude of Sya all this time.."
Syafeera played her fingers on the chest of Aydan's field...
"do you want to go again, huh??" ask Aydan
"more what??"
"this is you again seductive mas..."
"iih it's mah mas who wants, I'm just..."
"what's free...?? your fingers have side effects..."
"mas mah pervert... Still tired, sleep ah..."
Aydan chuckled with Syafeera's timid attitude, adorable to an Aydan, naturally many put their taste to his naughty wife.but Aydan was grateful, grateful, dad's firm attitude makes him not just open his heart to a man.
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