I WAS THE THIRD PERSON
Seventhly
💔Sorry also the busyness of the real world makes new thor can continue this story😊
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The rising sun gave off even more of its charm, as if it said I was the most beautiful. Yes, that's the sweltering heat that Shofii feels.
At 11:35, when the wind began to tempt the sun so as not to be too arrogant to show the file. The rustle of the leaves continues to seduce the mahatari to stare politely and gently. But the sun doesn't budge .... He with his will, unpersuaded and with sarcasm filled the corners of the earth with a radiance that hit every pore of the skin of animate beings.
Shofii was calmly in his Mazda. He drove very casually, turned to the right and left steering wheel through the traffic jam that afternoon. And now he seems to take a steering wheel to the left towards a Mall to shop for his home needs.
I do not know the favorite cuisine of Shafiq mas, I will shop for complete vegetables and ask when I want to cook for Shafiq mas, Inner Shofii.
He pushed the trolley back in his hand, putting things that were running out at home, vegetable oil, sugar, toothpaste, soap, facial cleansers. After that he put some kind of fruit into his truck.
Mas Shafiq a worker, must be balanced fruit to add to his nutrition, inner back Shofii.
After that Shofii went to the cashier to pay for all the groceries he bought. Until his eyes suddenly stopped when he saw the men's clothing store a few meters from where he stood.
I used to go to the store with Raihan mas, after this I will go there .. Shafiq mas clothes are not much, I will buy some clothes for him. Indeed, I do not know the taste of Shafiq mas but hopefully Syafiq mas like my choice, inner Shofii.
Shofii is indeed a typical independent career woman, with the material she has from the results of her work she can buy anything she needs. Even so, the values that his parents had been telling him during his life he still held. He was taught manners and virtues that continue to stick.
Although she was a career worker, she never left her role as a wife. Including when with Raihan, he also always according, his time after work only he spent at home. Cooking, cleaning, and all for the convenience of Raihan. Therefore he wondered why Raihan could choose to separate, what was wrong in the establishment even Shofi never got a clear answer about it.
Shofii has 3 t-shirts and 2 shirts for Syafiq. Soft colors were chosen Shofii to add a fit impression in the body of the husband. Go to the cashier after that.
12:50, when Shofii had returned to his yellow Mazda. Shofii does like the color yellow, bright colors that add enthusiasm and passion to work are chosen to be the color of the vehicle of his hard work.
At 13:20 Shofii arrived at his house. The second house of Shafiq is more precisely, the house that was immediately purchased when Fura asked to divide the heart of Syafiq. The house is not too big indeed but Shofii is quite happy. 1-storey house with an area of 100 meters with 2 bedrooms and a bathroom in one of these bedrooms, 1 kitchen, 1 back bathroom, 1 living room, 1 living room, there is also vacant land in the front area for shofii to channel his gardening hobby. As well as a swimming pool that is not too wide, but quite to refresh the occupants.
After arriving Sofii directly perform the worship of zuhr and he kedapur afterwards. Chicken opor became the menu he wanted to cook today, plus fried potato sauce. Hmm, yummy .. Just imagine I'm hungry. Opor is the food that became the image of Indonesian people, Shafiq mas also definitely like, thought Shofii a moment before until finally he decided to make it.
14:30 at this time and the kitchen of Shofii was cleaned again, with the side dishes already ready at the dining table, it was quiet already Shofii to relax now.
He lay his feet on the bed. Beds that still look new but give a happy impression when they see it. Ahh, my shame, inner Shofii.
He stared at the mobile phone in his hand, "No message from the Shafiq mas, maybe he was very busy. But has he had lunch?" inner Shofii, he sent a message to Syafiq instantly.
📨Assalamu 'alaikum Mass. How's work? You have the heart to make me wait for your message, don't you remember me one bit? Mass ... I miss you ...
📩Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Sorry just told you. My job is good, I'm in the office and I have a lot of work to do. Sorry we continue our conversation later Shofii.
📨Alright, do not eat late yes Mas .. I wait for you at home😙
📩Assalamu'alaikumm ...
📨Wa'alaikumussalam ...
Hah, Shafiq is very busy. He didn't even reply to my emojis, inner Shofii.
Shofiipun tried to close his eyes now. Without waiting for long, he had fallen asleep in the arms of the dream.
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At 19:30, Shofii had just finished performing his religious service. But the beautiful face that he missed was not visible, even the phone in his hand there was no new message. "Well I'll wait for Mas Shafiq while listening to the study on the radio," Shofii's inner self lay down on the sofa.
And instead of listening to the study, as usual Shofii who easily fell asleep immediately unconsciously lulled back to the dream ....
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💔Happy reading❤❤
💔And this story is just fiction yes, if there is any mistake. All errors from thor😊
