Mahabbah Love Khalisa

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"I've decided to buy a new phone!" Mahira exclaimed after a long silence, not without intention but he was thinking what items to buy with his wedding dowry. Mahira will not use all, he just wants to buy something that is really needed is a cell phone. Mahira had to replace her bututu phone with a new one.

"Let's go." Kafa who was originally sitting in a swivel chair and focusing on a laptop at his study desk spontaneously went to hear the words Mahira. Finally he was able to get out after half a day just staying in the apartment. Kafa still feels awkward towards Mahira despite several times Mahira tries to melt the atmosphere. But Kafa needs time to adjust. Kafa is a person who has difficulty expressing his feelings so that the atmosphere becomes awkward for a long time.

"I'll change my clothes first." Mahira jumped off the sofa running into the room to change clothes as she was only wearing pajamas all day.

Kafa waited patiently for Mahira while playing his phone. Kafa looks at the photos of his new wedding sent by a team of photographers. Kafa's lips reflexively smiled as he enlarged the photo of Mahira holding his hand. Mahira's eyes were so dazzling that Kafa was envious.

"Why did I realize you were so beautiful." Kafa Lirih.

"Udah." Mahira came out of the room after being ready to put on a mocca robe with matching colored khimar.

"Udah?" Kafa takes his eyes off the phone, he notices Mahira's appearance from top to bottom.

"Let's go." Mahira stepped forward first.

"Wait a minute." Kata felt there was less to Mahira's appearance.

"Otherwise?"

"Where are your legs?" Kafa's gaze pointed at Mahira's feet without socks.

"The game is long, close it." Mahira smiles broadly at seducing Kafa even though he knows Kafa is not the type of man who is easily seduced.

Kafa shook his head, "should wear socks."

"The weather's hot again gini the life of socks." Mahira pouted, as expected Kafa could not be seduced that easily.

"The heat of the world is not how hot hell is." Kafa's sharp gaze—sharp razor that can slice Mahira to leave a sense of pain.

Mahira mendelik, jeez use the talk of hell all.

"Do you wear it or don't go?" Firmly Kafa, if Mahira does not want to wear socks then better they do not have to go.

"I wear it." Mahira stomped her feet to the floor past Kafa back to the room to put on socks. "If you have spoken of hell, what can I do." His grunts when choosing socks in the drawer. Must Mahira not need to choose because all her socks are black.

Mahira came out after she finished wearing socks, "it's already."

Kafa turned around, smiling at the shirt that wrapped Mahira's legs.

"This is more beautiful." Kafa rubbed Mahira's head.

Mahira blushed called beautiful, is this the first time Kafa called it beautiful to make his cheeks heat up. It doesn't seem to be the first because last night Kafa raved several times calling Mahira beautiful when they were struggling on the bed.

"It's for your own good." Kafa added in a softer tone, he felt that just now his speech was too harsh to make Mahira upset.

"I'm sorry I can't be like Ummi." Mahira looked down, she almost forgot that she had perfect in-laws in her eyes. Not only his appearance but Aisyah's behavior also amazed Mahira.

"You don't have to be like Ummi, you'll still be yourself." Kafa again rubbed Mahira's head, as the husband he had to guide Mahira slowly.

Kafa grabbed the car keys lying on the living room table. Usually Kafa put it in the room but maybe because he had rushed last night he threw it in just any place.

"Whether you bring that, I've got the keys to the bike." Mahira shows the key to his bike in the left hand. "You are driving." He thrust it on Kafa.

"Kok me?" Kafa pointed to himself.

"You're the husband." Mahira raised an eyebrow, "whichever husband is driving."

Kafa swallows saliva, he can't even drive a motorcycle. Last learned to bike with Azfan, Kafa crashes into a tree, making him afraid to learn again. Kafa plans to study in a special place certainly with professionals but he has a stack of activities that make him not have time to go to a bicycle course.

"Don't you can't ride a bike." Mahira narrowed her eyes looking at Kafa's facial expression.

"We're riding in a car, not you yourself who said that this afternoon it was very hot, my skin will burn." Kafa breezed out first, he prestige admitted that he could not drive a motorcycle. Kafa must be perfect in Mahira's eyes.

"Reason." Mahira Cibir. "Let's teach me how to ride a motorcycle." He chased Kafa into an elevator that would take them to the basement.

Kafa ignored Mahira who was still talking about the bike. Mahira cannot know Kafa's weakness. Can't do.

Kafa runs his car at the speed of splitting the Kaliurang road into Alindra Mall. Kafa gives advice on several mobile brands that he thinks are good for Mahira. But of the many brands that Kafa mentioned, none of them made Mahira fall in love.

"The brand that you call expensive all, I don't need too expensive that important can be used." Mahira is still looking for brands of mobile phones that he thinks are good and not too expensive on the internet.

"You guys buy expensive because the quality is also good."

"A lot of cheap but good, too, I think it is not a problem to buy expensive hp but for people whose work relies on hp kayak Ci Rindang for example so from that phone he can earn much greater than the price of his hp but if I don't need that expensive."

Kafa quietly digested Mahira's sentence and slowly confirmed it in his heart. Mahira's mind is very realistic and far from prestige. Now Kafa understands why he decided to marry Mahira. Kafa just did not understand why he suddenly wanted to fight for Mahira when he heard Mahira chanting the verse of the Qur'an so melodious. Kafa can't describe falling in love with words, it just happens.

"Buy here?" Mahira was stunned in disbelief when Kafa's car entered the parking area of Alindra Mall. Usually Mahira buys a mobile phone in e-commerce.

"Yes, look around." Kafa goes down first and opens the door for Mahira.

For a moment Mahira was surprised because she had never been treated like this. The biggest reason was that Mahira did not own a car so no one had opened the car door for her before.

Kafa clasps Mahira's hand all the way out of the parking lot until when they stop at one of the tenants of the new Kafa smartphone to take off his grip.

"Can I help you?" A store employee welcomed Mahira and Kafa.

"Look at this one." Mahira pointed at one of the phones above the storefront.

"Can, please." He let Mahira hold one of the phones made in Indonesia while explaining the specifications and advantages.

"You want this, what do you think?" Mahira turned to ask Kafa's opinion.

"Don't see the others first?" Kafa will not rush if Mahira still wants to see another phone.

"I want this one." Mahira had seen a review of the use of the phone on the internet on the way here.

"This is the latest release from a similar brand." The female shop employee showed Mahira another mobile phone as a consideration.

"It's a big deal." Kafa muttered in a soft voice, he had accompanied Khalisa and Aisyah shopping for hours. Kafa thinks all women will spend a very long time shopping but it turns out his wife is different.

"Yuk." Mahira pulls Kafa's hand out of the smartphone store on the escalator towards the third floor. Mahira used to do this a lot and Kafa would take it off right away but not anymore. Mahira silently smiled remembering the moment.

"Where do you want to buy clothes?" Mahira asked as they passed the tenant-tenant clothing of various brands.

"I don't want to buy clothes."

"So you said look around, right?"

"Not look at clothes."

"Continue seeing what?" Mahira frowned, she thought Kafa was about to buy clothes or shoes.

"Follow it out."

Previously Kafa had checked the vacant tenant at Alindra Mall for him to give to his in-laws. Kafa intends to develop the home business because it sees its potential. Kafa is sure even though there are two brands of bakpia that first exist here but bakpia made by Mahira's parents will definitely sell well.

"Why are we here?" Mahira was confused as they stopped at one empty tenant. "Want to buy wind?"

"Where do you think the bakpia of Father and Mother are sold here?"

Mahira is still trying to digest Kafa's question, he understands but—

"You mean?"

"I want the business of Father and Mother more developed, and, when I first tried bakpia at your house I immediately liked it because it tastes really good and different from the usual bakpia I try so I want to love this tenant for them."

Mahira was stunned in disbelief for a while, why did Kafa not tell in advance if planning this.

"Thank you that you care so much about my family but I have to talk to Mom and Dad, not necessarily them you."

"Why?"

"Because for many years they sold beside the house and Alhamdulillah enough for our living and college expenses, they did not have employees if I was on vacation usually I was the same mother I helped, my mother who helped, if you move here, you don't want them to have to use employees, right?"

Kafa was silent, he did not think that far. Kafa thought Mahira would be happy and immediately agreed that there were still many things to consider.

"I'm sorry." Kafa murmured while holding Mahira's two hands.

Mahira shook her head, although she was quite surprised but Kafa did not need to apologize. Mahira knew Kafa's intentions well.

"I can think again about the employees."

Mahira again shook her head, "you don't have your own income yet, don't think to help anymore."

"I can help you." Kafa convinces Mahira, he can use his savings.

"I know you can, but I'm quite troublesome for you Kafa."

"We're married, don't talk like that." Kafa took a step forward and kissed Mahira on the forehead, yesterday he was still hesitant about doing that but now they have fused together and Kafa is starting to like it.

Mahira glanced to the right and to the left making sure there were no people as this place was quite hidden. Kafa begins to dare to kiss Mahira when this is a public place.

On the way home, Mahira called her parents to talk about Kafa, who intended to give them an empty tenant at Alindra Mall. Mahira's parents said they would consider a few things before giving an answer.

"Where are we going?" Mahira asked when she realized the road they were going through was not the way home.

"The Aswatama Hotel." Kafa replied casually, this morning Aisyah contacted him to invite himself and Mahira to eat with the big family at the Ashwatama hotel.

"Well?" It is impossible for Kafa to take her on a honeymoon at the hotel. Not likely. They didn't plan that before. After all, Kafa's apartment is quite luxurious and comfortable.

"Ummi and Abi are eating together."

Mahira's eyes widened, "don't you say it anyway?"

"I should have said." Kafa glanced at Mahira who seemed to be nagging soon.

"I mean why I just said I could wear better clothes earlier Kafa." Mahira straightened her body seeing Kafa upset.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"Which man knows." Mahira grunts annoyed. "Who else ate it?"

"Sama Cece Khalisa, Mas Azfan, Susuk-Susuk and my Ai-Ai, there's Akong too."

"Well, what will they say if I only wear this shirt?" Mahira looks at the robe he wears, he can imagine the appearance of other Kafa families. The clothes they wear are beautiful and expensive.

"Believe me the same I look you're good anyway, I'm just wearing pants like a regular shirt." Kafa tries to build Mahira's confidence, he knows Mahira is not the type of person who is easily inferior.

"But you are chindo." Mahira pursed her mouth, it felt like she wanted to scratch her husband's handsome face because it had upset him instead of playing.

"What if it's chindo?"

"Wear the same shirt with shorts is good."

Kafa chuckled, "the beauty part is that you can only make me wear the usual clothes if you go out."

Mahira did not believe what she had just heard. Does she have to appear like a bad person in front of her own husband's family. Basic Kafa!

Selfie is the same as new hp