
This morning Ashila was cooking in the kitchen, suddenly she felt something coiling in her stomach.
"Astag." Ashila was very surprised, almost the spatula he held on the face of her husband who had been hanging on his shoulder. "Mas."
"Hee.. sorry, honey. What else to cook?"
"This morning the breakfast is just fried rice, no papa right, Mas?"
"Yes, papa."
Rayhan kissed his wife's cheek many times. Not only that, the long hair that Ashila rolled up to make Rayhan freely smear the neck of the fence, making Ashila's hair bristling.
"Mas, watch out. I'll cook again."
"No papa, I want to hug you."
"Mas.mending you sit there."
"Don't want to."
Ashila felt very uncomfortable and upset, she turned off her stove and turned her body to Rayhan. "Mas... would you like me to hit the spatula?" Ashila stared intently at her husband while lifting the spatula upwards like it was about to hit.
"Eeh. Don't dong, dear." Rayhan pulled Ashila's body so close to him."If you hit me, keep me dead how dong, sweetie."
then Rayhan put his head close to Ashila's ear, and whispered softly in his wife's ear. "I haven't enjoyed heaven yet, my dear."
The blush!!
"Basic bawdy!"
Rayhan only chuckled in response to Ashila, he pulled Ashila's waist up to her body.
"Mas." Ashila stared intently at Rayhan. "You really want to get hit, huh?" Ashila lifted her spatula took a swing to hit her husband with the aluminum object.
"Yes.yeah." Rayhan finally let go of his embrace, the CEO man walked towards the dining table.
***
Twenty minutes later, Rayhan was ready for office.
Ashila leads Rayhan to the front door.
"I'm leaving yeah, my girlfriend plus my wife." Rayhan kissed Ashila's forehead.
"Yes. Be careful on the road, yes," Ashila said, kissing the back of her husband's hand.
"Definitely, Honey. Assalamualaikum." Rayhan kissed Ashila's lips briefly and then passed away leaving his wife.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas." Ashila looked at her husband's back until completely gone from her sight, and she rushed back into her apartment.
***
Rayhan's car arrived at the office, Rayhan rushed out of his car and put his foot into the building.
The employees who saw his Boss coming, politely gave a greeting, while Rayhan just smiled and nodded, the man then entered into the CEO's special elevator towards his room.
Arriving Rayhan in his room, he immediately sat his body on his big chair, back struggling with some files and a monitor screen.
Geck, tok, tok!
"Sorry, Sir. This morning's meeting is about to begin" Arin said.
"Okay I will be there soon, you just prepare everything," said Rayhan who was replied by a nod by his secretary.
Arin was immediately out of the CEO's workspace.
***
"Are you better than your husband?" ask Azmi.
"Alhamdulillah, no, Brother."
"Okay, yes," Azmi said with a smile, but her heart was actually crying right now.
"Sister, I'm sorry, yes," said Ashila, looking down.
"I'ts okay, I know, love can't be imposed, right?"
Ashila raised her head back at Azmi who was smiling, even though she could actually see that her senior brother's smile was a fake smile.
"May you always be given happiness, may you be able to find the right woman for you, "inner Ashila.
"But yes, Shil, if he hurts you, you can come to me, you can be my shoulder to lean on." Azmi patted her right shoulder.
"So big brother, why am I hurt by my husband?" ashila asked while displaying a pouting face.
"Bu-not that, ikh if again pouting gini really cute deh, gemmeeshh..." Azmi raised both her hands pinched both of Ashila's cheeks in a fit of anxiety, making the girl grimace a bit from the pain.
"You're so nervous."
"Ekheh, ekhem."
Azmi immediately removed her hand from Ashila's cheek when she heard Deheman's voice.
"Eh, Nis, Din."
"Oh my goodness, yes, it seems very harmonious, maen pinches everything," said Dina while chuckling.
"False, Din. Nih is the base of Azmi's sister," said Ashila as she patted Azmi's arm.
Dina chuckles at the closeness of Azmi and Ashila, while Annisa, she tries to smile when her heart is so sick, if she is in the position of Ashila at this time, he said, it would be nice to be with the man he loves.
"Darling…"
Ashila and the others turned their heads towards the source of the voice. Rayhan ran towards his wife.
"Mas" said Ashila with a smile as Rayhan was already in front of her.
Rayhan stared for a moment at Azmi, the man looked at the man who said love to his wife the other day with a look of dislike.
"Is college over?" ask Rayhan.
Ashila nodded.
The cup!
then Rayhan landed a kiss on the corner of Ashila's lips made the master and some people who were there surprised.
"Mas." Ashila nudged Rayhan's arm in embarrassment, she looked at Azmi at a glance, the man looked at her with a sad look, making Ashila feel bad.
While Rayhan smiled with satisfaction while glancing at Azmi, as if hinting to the man that Ashila was his.
"Honey, go home yuk," Rayhan asked Ashila.
Ashila also nodded. "Nis, Din, euu. Azmi's sister, I'll go first."
Rayhan immediately took Ashila affectionately to the car.
***
In the car.
"Mas, you shouldn't have kissed me in public like that" Ashila said after wearing the seatbelt.
"You're my wife, mine, so free to kiss" Rayhan said, turning on the engine and running his car through the street.
"Yes I know, but don't kiss me in front of a crowd, it's not good."
"Why? You don't like me kissing in front of that guy, or you'll still like him" Rayhan recalls.
"Bu-not that, Mom. Can't you believe I'm just in love with you?" asked Ashila who seemed to feel disappointed her husband accused her like that, when only yesterday she said that she only loved the man next to her.
Rayhan was silent.
"Mas, don't-don't you get jealous, huh?"
"No" replied Rayhan. "Udah know jealousy, use nanya," inner Rayhan.
Ashila smiled mischievously. "Cie's jealous" said Ashila as she gently slammed her arm against Rayhan's arm.
"Please, no."
"Ck, it's been discovered too, still don't want to ngaku."
The cup!
Ashila peeked at Rayhan's cheeks at a glance making the master shocked by the surprise attack.
"She kisses" said Rayhan ketus, but in fact his heart was flowery.
"Don't frown, dong," Ashila said as she pinched Rayhan's nose in a fit of anxiety.
Rayhan who was still upset also brushed off Ashila's hand. "Stop! Don't tease me again, I'm focused on driving."
"Cie sulking, besides I'm a seductive husband himself, dapet merah loh."
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