Love Wife Sholehah

Love Wife Sholehah
The epson 88



after the sad action of the zahra finally anisha and galih entered into the room anisha first who has now become their room


" well baby.. Tell me what examination did you do with the doctor please? "


" i'm just complaining about my stomach hurting.. "


" keep what the doctor says please "


" we were horrified by myself if the results of the examination I exchanged with other patients, and we will do another examination with the patient for the common good mas "


" you're really why the baby "


anisha did not answer but just shook her head while smiling towards the galih


" yes you have taken a shower gih. Your body must be sticky right dear "


" yes mas nisha shower first yes after nisha new mas bath ya "


" yes, dear "


anisha went into the bathroom while the galih laid her body on the bed of anisha and dissolved with her own thoughts


after 20 minutes in the bathroom anisha came out with a towel wrapped around her head and a kimono towel


anisha did not find anyone in her room she circulated her gaze to every inch of her room


" where's galle? "


anisha decides to open the balcony door of her room but nil she does not find anyone there is only a hanging swing and her potted plants


" ck. where is he "


DORRRRR


the voice of someone from behind anisha shocked anisha while hugging her waist


" astaghfirullah. mas "


" hehe... Why are you here hmm? "


" neary is "


" i was downstairs with my dad "


" yes it's not why mas.lang lah nisha want to wear clothes first "


galih did not release his embrace on anisha's waist but she immediately and with one quick movement carried anisha


galih placed anisha on the padded bed carefully and very gently, after laying down anisha and lying down beside her on her back


anisha immediately tilted her body and hugged the body of the husband tightly, galih also returned the embrace given by the wife she dipped the head of anisha


" dear.tomorrow the day of our reception.you're ready.. "


anisha frowned her "Prepared for what mas..? "


" for our first night, dear "


" haha.it's not the first night anymore mas "


" keep what dong? "


" our second night. hahahahahahah "


galih smiles at anisha's words, confirming that it will be their second night


***


on the ground floor


zahra girl is busy with her college assignments she just entered the 5th semester of her medical lecture


since then the girl's eyes never separated from her laptop in her lap


" ck. if this is not the duty of the killer lecturer, where I want to spend hours here doing these tasks "


" the basic innate killer lecturer must be angry mulu. I am the same woman who will be his wife later.. "


zahra continued to grumble because of the task he got so much from his other friends


" basis lecturer sableng.apasi wrong me. until he told me to make a task like this many "


***


the clock has shown at 7 pm anisha and galih went down to the ground floor to meet the mother and father of anisha who is now the in-law of the galih


" assalamu'alaikum mother father. Can we sit down? "


" waalaikumsalam, yes dear sit down "


anisha and Galih sat together on the long sofa of the family room


" bund.. zahra where? "


" o. owh. zahra again in her room dear.. "


" anisha wants to go to zahra's room first and then "


" yes dear mas follow ya. mas want to see what zahra is doing at this hour in the room "


" yes mas ayok.bunda father anisha and mas galih to the room zahra first yes "


" yes bund. assalamu'alaikum "


" the waalaikumsalam "


***


anisha and galih were in front of the zahra room they heard the zahra murmuring about the lecturer who had made him do all the tasks he was doing


" zahra. zahra "


" he must be tired darling.maybe the task will soon be collected so he is like that "


said galih while clutching the svelte edge of anisha


" yes yes "


" take the door "


" hmm "


tokkk


tokkk


tokkk


" just enter Zahra not ngunci the door "


hearing the voice from the zahra anisha touched the door handle and opened it slowly


zahra turned towards the door and saw her two brothers


" uh mbak nisha. bang galle "


" yes, this also goes in "


anisha and Galih approach the zahra who is still loyal to her laptop and sit on her bedroom couch


anisha sat to the right of the zahra while galih sat on the zahra bed while facing towards the two


" again apan darling "


" this is mbak. the killer lecturer was. sent zahra to make a percentage tomorrow while he told to make his material just this afternoon. insane did not tuh lecturer "


" mbak denger you were feeling sorry for the woman who will be your lecturer's wife, huh? "


" sir denger? "


" yes.. "


" hahahah.yeah mbak. vow yes mbak he was innate angry constantly.he was including ter killer lecturer on campus mbak "


" you must not pity such a man, who knows you will be his wife.. "


" that's what Galle said.. "


" ih. amit-amit O Allah. zahra has a husband cake sir Andika can-can every day's ears just horrified he ngabbling endless it "


" don't do that ra. soul mate who knows mas "


" yes, dear you.. "


" already.you guys say to zahra's room "


" we're told to call you to dinner "


" oh yeah, let's go "


zahra closed her laptop and stood up she stepped towards her phone which was on the zahra charger down first from the young couple with the phone in her hand


***


dining table


during the middle of dinner, the sound of a cell phone ringing from zahra's property indicates someone called her


zahra turned to his cellphone there with the name Rendi zahra sliding the red button and immediately the phone stopped sounding


zahra continued eating again and soon her phone rang again


anisha turned her head towards the zahra who was sitting opposite her was anisha frowning her


" just pick up. Who knows what's important "


zahra looked up to see that she was chewing her food


" yes mbak. all zahra lift first yes.. "


" here is ra. raise it "


" yes mbak.. "


anisha refocused on her food that was almost finished on her plate


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