Marriage Becomes Love

Chapter 89 Accuracy (2)

Rayhan looked at the face of his wife who was taking breakfast for him.

"Darling!"

Ashila was silent with a cold gaze, her hands did not stop moving to take the rice and side dishes for her husband's breakfast.

For three days, Ashila silenced her husband, without greeting, without kissing, without hugging, and without a hug from her beloved husband. Making both of them sleep which is usually filled with happiness and warmth, now surrounded by longing kisses. Lying if Ashila doesn't miss that.

Every night Ashila chooses to sleep in the room next to Rayhan's, the room she used to occupy when they were married.

Even so, Ashila never forgot her obligations as a wife, preparing work clothes, shoes, breakfast she always did every day, what was different was just the cold attitude of Ashila every Rayhan greeted her.

Usually every night they will be spoiled, joking, now no longer, there is only silence that occurs in the apartment room.

After taking a plate of rice complete with side dishes, Ashila put the breakfast menu in front of Rayhan. After that, the girl immediately passed away leaving her husband.

But before that, Rayhan blocked his wife's move, the man held Ashila's hand. "I know you're still mad at me, like having breakfast before you go to college" Rayhan said.

"Breakfast on campus," said Ashila coldly, the girl brushed off her husband's hand, then passed away.

"Okay, I won't eat breakfast either!"

Ashila looked at Rayhan with a furious look. "You're so stubborn!"

"What, aren't you stubborn?" rayhan asked casually with a ruckus. Ah basic! At a time like this the man could still chuckle.

"Yaudah, yuk, eat. I can't eat without you" Rayhan said, embracing Ashila's shoulder, but the girl brushed him off.

"Don't hold it!" after Ashila, the girl sat on a chair, followed by Rayhan sitting next to her.

Ashila glared sharply. "No need to be tight! You sit there!" ashila orders while pointing at the chair opposite to her.

Rayhan smiled, the man changed position at the place his wife had ordered.

"No papa, do it with you every day, the important thing is you don't get me," said Rayhan, smiling as sweetly as possible to look at Ashila, for three days Rayhan had not heard his wife speak to him.

***

After finishing breakfast and cleaning the dining table, Ashila immediately hooked up her bag and was about to leave for campus, but before that Rayhan had already intercepted her hand.

"I'm anther" said Rayhan, holding his hand

"No, I want to go alone."

"Darling, what's wrong with my husband taking his wife to college?"

"Nothing's wrong, Mom. But I want to leave sen– akh... Mas alurunin!" Ashila was suffocated in shock as Rayhan carried her.

"Mas, albatim!" ashila said as she beat her husband's chest.

Rayhan was silent, the man still carried Ashila even though his wife continued to rebel. The man took Ashila out of the apartment to the elevator.

Arriving at the loby, many pairs of eyes that pay attention to the husband and wife, of the many pairs of eyes that see it, no one can guess if the husband and wife are quarreling, the couple is fighting, they can only see the romance between the two.

"Mas Rayhan early in the morning was romantic-romantic aja nih," seduced one of the owners of the apartment room passing by.

"Yes, Mother. My wife really wants to stay" Rayhan said with a smile.

In her heart Ashila continued to curse her husband, not infrequently she muttered while hiding her face in the chest of her husband's field. He's so embarrassed now.

After arriving at the parking lot, Rayhan immediately put Ashila's body into the car.

Rayhan turns around his car, gets in the car and locks it so Ashila can't escape.

Rayhan's car immediately rolled off the 17-story building.

Along the way, Rayhan focused on driving while occasionally glancing at his focused wife staring out the window.

***

"Astagfirullah.kok your husband is very evil, yes, Shil."

In the campus cafeteria, Ashila poured out all her heart to her two best friends. Honestly, he can not hold this alone, he needs someone to spill all his complaints.

"Thank you, yes, you have been horrified by my curses" Ashila said, hugging her two best friends.

"Shil, I'm the same as anybody. Your sadness is our sadness too, and your happiness is our happiness too" Annisa said.

"Ekhem.

The three girls turned towards the source of the voice.

"Sir Azmi hugged a pole," Ashila chirped with his weakness while pointing at a large pole beside Azmi.

"It's terrible, Shil."

***

Rayhan had just walked out of the meeting room, the man returned to his room.

Arriving there, he saw Renata sitting sweetly on the sofa of his room.

"Would you like to come here?" asked Rayhan cynically.

Renata walked up to Rayhan and hugged the man. "I miss you," he was spoiled.

Rayhan brushed off Renata's hand. "Done, dammit! I don't want to be in the arms of Elo!"

"Darling you were rude! Your child will do whatever it is!" said Renata with a slightly raised tone.

"God! Don't ever tell me that kid's my son!" rayhan

"What do you mean, huh? Don't you know what you did at that time!" Renata's eyes began to look teary.

"Gue doesn't want to at all, and I will never want to have children from you! And I'm also sure the kid you're carrying isn't my kid!"

"This is your son even if you are missing, this is your son!"

"Gue can't believe it!"

"Must!"

"So!"

"Must believe it, Rayhan. How many times do I have to say that this child is your flesh and blood, the fruit of our love!"

"okay! Then we do a DNA test, if that's really my son, because I don't believe the same words lo!"

Renata widened his eyes. "I don't want to! You are very bad, do not want to admit your own child," said Renata while sobbing.

"Then we have to do the Renata test, so that I know if your child is my child or not!"

Renata thought for a moment, he smiled obliquely. "If you still don't believe me, we do a DNA test, if the test results prove that the child I bear is your child, you must quickly marry me and divorce your wife!"

"Okay, if it's not my son, you should go back to Singapore and never disturb my household with Ashila again!"

Rayhan sat his ass in his great chair. "Now you're gone! I'm busy!" he said it was cold, the man went back to reading the files for his next meeting.

"Yaudah, I go first, yes, you will not hug our child first," said Renata while stroking his flat stomach.

"No need!"

"Until any time, you're just mine Rayhan," Inner Renata smiled obliquely.

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