Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 62 Ashila's Fear

The night after.

Now that Rayhan and Ashila are focusing on their respective laptop screens on the bedroom sofa, Rayhan, who is actually a Boss at the company, will certainly not be far from the monitor screen wherever it is, ashila is working on a paper for her presentation on campus.

As time went by, Ashila completed her task first, she immediately closed her laptop stretched her hand for a while, then turned to look at her husband who was still faithful fiddling with the box-shaped object.

Ashila also thought she wanted to make something for her husband, she immediately got up and went out of the room to the kitchen.

Shortly after, Ashila returned to the room with a cup of coffee and a snack for her beloved husband.

"Mas, I made you coffee."

Rayhan turned his head, looking at Ashila who was smiling sweetly while thrusting a cup of coffee at him.

"Thank you, sweetie." Rayhan took the coffee from his wife's hand and drank it for a while.

"Together."

"Darling, you're gulping mostly yeah, so sweet coffee."

"Huh? Sweetness yes, even though I give it a little sugar, like usually."

"Maybe it's because I drank it your next time, yeah, that's why it's so sweet" said Rayhan, twisting his eyes.

"Issha! You're a mick!" ashila said, hitting Rayhan's chest slowly.

Rayhan chuckled softly then pulled Ashila's nape, peeping his wife's lips short.

Both of Ashila's cheeks immediately heated up to get this kind of treatment, she quickly hid her already heavily flushed face in the chest of the field belonging to her husband.

Rayhan is very fond of his wife's behavior today, looks very adorable, he landed a kiss on his wife's forehead gently.

"Maaz. iiikh." Ashila floated a pinch in Rayhan's stomach.

"Aww.. sick, Yang," said Rayhan in a powerful tone.

"Belgium!" said Ashila while putting on a sullen face.

"Don't pout dong, I want to bite your cheek, baby, you suck if his face is like that."

Rayhan pulled Ashila in his arms, clutching each other, as if inseparable.

Kayla's words were ringing in Ashila's ears.

"She's the girl who's been making Rayhan's sister depressed because Rayhan's brother loves him so much."

Ashila stared at Rayhan intensely. "Oh Allah, will we continue like this until later? How would Rayhan react if Renata was here? Is Rayhan gonna leave me?" inner Ashila

"Mas, can I not?"

"What's it, honey?"

"Are you really not the same baby as me?"

Rayhan looked at Ashila with a strange look, hard to decipher. "Well, are you just that? You're hating my love?"

"Bu-not that, Mom."

"Keep why?" rayhan asked confusedly, he opened Ashila's hair and tucked it in his wife's ear.

"I-I'm just scared" said Ashila. "I'm afraid you're leaving me" he continued.

"Hey, look me in the eye, honey." Rayhan touched Ashila's chin and turned his wife's sad face towards him. "Why are you asking me this question, honey? There must be something, let's tell me the same story" he asked.

"So. I saw Kayla meet Renata at the supermarket."

"W-what?" Hearing the name 'Renata' Rayhan round his eyes wide, he remembered the incident the other day when he suddenly woke up in the apartment room of his former lover.

"He didn't do anything about you, did he? Why are you, let's tell me the same story?" rayhan asked worriedly while flipping Ashila's body.

"I'm not doing anything, Mom."

Rayhan heaved a sigh of relief, then pulled Ashila in his arms, hugging her tightly.

"But…"

Rayhan frowned. "But what, honey?"

"Did you still love him, he said he used to love so much that he fought with mama just because he belain him?"

"So you doubt my love because of this?"

Ashila nodded slowly. "I'm afraid you'll leave me, Mom."

"I am the one who fears that you will leave me, Ashila. O Allah, may the incident of the other day not be a problem in my household, why can I be so stupid," Rayhan's inner self-cursed.

"Mas, I'm sleepy" said Ashila in a powerful tone.

Ashila stared at Rayhan's laptop screen that was still on. "Is the job done?"

"Not yet, but it can continue tomorrow anyway, dear."

Rayhan closed his laptop and took Ashila to bed, pushed his wife's body slowly, then he laid her body beside her.

Rayhan turned his body to the side, as well as Ashila. Now they face each other.

"Good sleep, my wife" said Rayhan with a sweet smile, then he landed a kiss on his forehead.

Ashila replied to him with her sweetest smile. "Good sleep, too, my husband."

Then Ashila embraced her husband's body, buried her face in the chest of her husband's field.

Rayhan returned the embrace of his wife. The two of them were finally lulled into each other's dreamland, continuously hugging.

***

In a school that is quite famous in Jakarta is shocked by the arrival of new students moving from America. The girls there shouted hysterically as the new student passed by them.

"Kyaa.. that's who's really handsome."

"It looks like a new student."

"The lips are like lipstick, so red."

"I think I'm going to go to school."

"The candidate is in sight."

"His face is like a Korean artist."

"Aaa.my prince."

The loud cheers made one of the beautiful girls who was enjoying breakfast in the cafeteria located not far from the field feel disturbed.

"That's what's on the field, a real race, again in the sembako ngantri yes," said the girl who turned out to be Kayla.

"Lo talking about the origin of jeplak aja, thought our school is a place to take sembako," said Tasya, his best friend Kayla.

"Abis in the field of a real race, what's up, huh?"

"I don't know, what's up, huh?"

A girl in a ponytail ran into the canteen. "Kayla, Tasya," he called his two best friends, making the two girls who were enjoying their breakfast turn their heads.

The ponytail-tailed girl immediately approached Kayla and Tasya with breathless breaths.

"What the hell is it, Mir?" ask Kayla.

"Kay, yes, you know what?"

"No" said Kayla and Tasya.

"Well, I didn't tell you" said Amira.

"Judah, you know."

"Our school has new students, another guy, really guannteeeng, and he says he's an eleventh-grader, so it's our dong kayak, hopefully he'll be one of our same class."

"Seriously lo, Mir?" ask Tasya.

"Two rius, so let's go to the handsome guy's clay, I'm sure nih, you both will be drooling squirm,"

"Kay, to the field, yuk," Tasya asked.

"Gak ah, males."

"Come on, Kay, don't you think that's the same new kid?" ask Amira.

"Yes kepo, but I want to go to the bathroom first, kebelet," said Kayla.

"Ah lo mah custom, Kay, yaudah Mir, we'll just go there," Tasya asked Amira.

"Yes first, Kay," said Mira.

"Yes, I went straight to class, yeah," Kayla said as she left the cafeteria.

***

Who is his new student???

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