Love Wife Sholehah

S2-4

desire anisha

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" ummah, next weekend we will Barbeque an yuk, it has been a long time that we are not Barbeque an "whimper Ghanisha since this girl constantly whining about asking for a Barbeque an

" yes it's been our weekend Barbeque on the side page "break up anisha, no longer know what way to refuse when he knows that the husband and also himself will go to Jogja to visit a boutique branch owned by mother lia and umi fatma who it was handed over to the little family

" yeayyy, thank you ummah muachh, Nisha stay in the room first "

just now the girl was about to stand up the sound of her neighbor's cry was heard which signified rain

" o Allah, nisha nisha help the ummah boy, lift the clothesline in the attic dear sprawl to the test later "

" ah yes ummah ready "Ghanisha immediately ran away leaving her brother and both parents

" sister "call anisha with a very bright smile

" yes ummah? "

" tomorrow aunty and om Radit visit home, please brother come home from the restaurant "

" in shayah uma, brother kusaha right" said Ghaniyah

means Ayyan kak also dong, did not expect to meet so soon, but only 3 days ago Ghaniya's inner phone

" Rayyan is not coming, he is still busy with his S2 in Australia" he said

" ah what-what abi? ah hahaha who nanyain kak Ayyan "Ghaniyah directly salting instantly, salting? it is a human who does not salting if the person we think in tangent let alone this that offends his own parents, he said,

anisha and Galih smiled while shaking their heads because they saw her daughter salting (wrong behavior)

" do you like Rayyan? " ask anisha with a seductive smile

" ah whatansi uma, have discussed the others just do not discuss Ayyan again "angry? yes sulking? yes, that is what Ghaniya felt at that time

" ummah, hosh hosh, the clothesline Nisha picked up "

" yes, thank you baby, sit next to your sister "

without another babibu Ghanisha sitting next to a tired Ghaniyah? of course the guy he was running around while going up the stairs again

" deck, what about your sister? " ask Anisha I don't know in the depths of her heart to see her eldest daughter quickly married let alone the eldest son of her best friend

" yes, Marah aja ummah, is there a candidate? " the ummah shook her head faintly with a smile that was slightly forced digalih directly grasped his wife's hand

" sister" looked to the side to see the older brother who was currently daydreaming

" sister "this time Ghanisha nudged Ghaniyah's shoulder made the girl shocked

" yes, why the deck? "

" sister wants to marry? "

" you want the deck, who does not want to marry, after all we live in this world in pairs" replied Ghaniya after a moment of silence

" oohh, ummah, abi, adek to the room there used to be a school assignment "ghanisha farewell and straight up the stairs

" sister also yes uma, already sleepy "Ghaniyah also follow in the room and leave both parents there

" take me to the room" said galih and walked straight to their room while anisha just tailed

" sitting down, I want to say "anisha according and directly sit on the bed while the galih sits on the sofa

" what did you mean you were talking to the kids? "

" mas, I want to see Ghaniyah married mas, and betrothed him to Rayyan his son who was the same as radit "

" don't you want to see Ghaniyah wedded? our age is old, and also I think Ghaniyah age is also enough to get married "

" it's not that I don't want to see my daughter marry nish, but "galih walked up to the cold glass and stroked her with her palm.

" but what mas, I'm sure Rayyan, anggi and radit must agree with my desire "anisha walked towards the galih and grabbed her husband's hand

" already nish, throw away your desire to match Niyah with Rayyan "

" why mas? you don't agree? "

" it's not that I don't disagree nish, but.. "

" but what else mas, from earlier you talk but. but. continue I do not understand what you mean "

" come to sleep now, tomorrow I have a meeting "

galih went straight into the blanket and turned off the room lights leaving anisha standing there

" whatansi mas "sumbles

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in Ghanisha's room the girl was staring at the P3K medicine box in her hand somehow the face of the man who handed her the medicine box was always ringing in her mind

" Rayyan, is this really his name? is he the same person as Aunt Anggi's son? "

" ah is not possible, said uma his son Aunty Anggi again abroad "

" aahh why is that face always in my narrow brain anyway!! "

" let's dong out, my brain is filled with this school material now added again with your handsome face "

unable to stand the man's face Ghanisha chose to go to the bathroom, brush his teeth, wash his face, wash his hands, wash his feet, and take Wudhu after that go to bed and sleep hahaha

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at the same time but in a different room Ghaniyah is currently receiving a phone call from the person who is always in his longing does not know the person misses him too or not but surely he is very miss her

" tomorrow said uma, aunt Anggi and om Radit visited the house of brother "/Ghaniyah

" yes you know what, my mom already called it like "/Rayyan

" what are you busy with at college? " /Ghaniya

" again busy thesis si, but have finished living in serahin aja to his lecturer "/Rayyan

" may pass yes brother "/Ghaniyah

" aminn, thanks for the "/Rayyan

" same Sister, oh yes it's very malem, I closed yes brother "/Ghaniyah

" okay, good night my beautiful friend "/Rayyan

" hahahaha, good night my handsome friend "/Ghaniyah

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this is the beginning of everything

the beginning of the rift is a blood-bonding relationship between brother and sister

will the viscosity of a blood bond prevent that rift?

or is the ego that actually makes it crack can even solve the relationship?

...TBC...