Sakinah with you

Shafa's wish

With a heavy heart Shafa returned to his room, reaching for the flat object of the rupiah. Is it really what he's going to do? Ah, even though the plan has not been realized and now must stop.

Shafa plans to open and re-market her husband's brand, which some time ago stopped production due to heavy losses after the termination of the contract and fire. It requires a lot of money for initial capital. He knew Rayyan would certainly refuse if they had to borrow from their parents who had helped a lot. Shafa did not dare to bring up the problem of the abandoned outlet to her husband. Compared to Shafa, Rayyan certainly feels more lost and hit by the business jam that he has pioneered since he was still in Cairo.

"Not slept yet?" Rayyan's voice startled Shafa who was dumbstruck staring at the screen of his phone. With a quick movement he cleans up everything he has ever posted.

Don't let him get angry again.

"Made in the heart, for fear of God. Open up to Mas" as if he knew what his wife was thinking. Rayyan sat herself down next to Shafa while embracing her shoulder.

THE CUP!

"Thank you" he said as he kissed his wife's temple.

Rayyan grabs Shafa's phone and puts it on the nightstand. He wanted to spend the night with his wife without any interference from the flat object.

"Mass?"

"Hmm" As usual, the super irrit answer that Rayyan gave.

"Mas ih! Called even hmm hmm" Shafa throbbed while pinching her husband's arm. Sontak Rayyan loosened his arms to his wife.

"Yes Mommy, yes. Why so bad?" His protest. Shafa's pinch this time seemed to be quite imprinted on Rayyan's arm.

"Mas, Huh. If called the habit of only ham hem ham hem only" he lamented.

"What does Shafa say? Mas denger really," said Rayyan who now aligns his face with Shafa's face. The two lay facing each other. Look at each other's beauty faces.

"Mas, Maafin Shafa yes" Suddenly Shafa's voice weakened. He lowered his gaze, unable to meet directly with the husband.

"Mas Maafin, just don't repeat? Like whatever the condition of our family later, Mas wants Shafa to be open and honest if he wants to do something. The key to family harmony is honesty. Nothing is covered up or hidden when it comes to our family" Rayyan said, stroking his wife's soft brown hair. He could see sincerity in Shafa's eyes.

"Mas, actually..." Shafa seemed hesitant to express his true heart. But, looking at the shady gaze of his sangbsuami and intimacy right now, it seemed like this was the perfect moment to tell a story.

"What's? Is there still something Shafa is hiding from Mas?"

Shafa let out a long sigh, it might be true, household matters especially finance should be talked about together. Not acting alone under the pretext of wanting to help which turns out to be difficult for both.

"Speak! Mas won't be angry, "I thought he was looking into the worry in Shafa's eyes.

"I want to do business. Do you know that online business is currently rife and very promising? I deliberately reactivated my social media that I would later make as a platform for my business" Shafa tried to explain carefully. So far Rayyan's face is still calm. Means safe.

"What business? Shafa wants to be a selebgram again? Do you want to be a brand ambassador or a YouTuber?" Rayyan frowned guessing which Shafa immediately caught.

"Not-not" Shafa shook his head violently. He's not that generous if he has to be a selebgram model like he used to be.

"Then?"

"Online Selling!" He answered with a twinkle in his eyes.

"No! Mas Shirt. We still have stock items that have not been launched. I intend to open an online shop to market it. All I want to modify some series into the current model Mas. Must be a lot of fans. You see, during the student guardian meeting, there were many who outfitted me and Zizi. Some even want to mesen immediately" replied Shafa eagerly.

"If the intention is to sell clothes, why is it selling voice?" Syndicate Rayyan. He still has not found a correlation between Shafa's desire to open online shop with Shafa's activities to become a cover singer who had soared in the world per YouTube an.

"Sales need capital times. I know Mas Ray couldn't have asked for a father or a daddy. So I took the initiative to get a lot of money quickly by covering songs that are hits as a producer of rupiah coffers. Ray, don't be angry? Shafa dear mas Ray. Shafa is sad to see Ray struggling on his own, working from morning to night. Even the weekend Ray still works." Shafa hugged the body of the husband who was probably carrying a heavy burden.

"It's already Mas's duty as the head of the family. Making a living and making sure Mas's children and wife are not lacking" Rayyan replied. Now he understood the reason the wife did all this.

"But I want to help you." Shafa looked into her husband's eyes.

Rayyan smiled, Her finger moving to remove the clear liquid that escaped from the wife's eyes. It was heartless to have to break Shafa's will.

"How much does Shafa need as capital?" Rayyan. Maybe he can work on it later. A few hours ago he had agreed to an invitation for a considerable fee.

"Mass? Support me, right?" Shafa. The happy sparkle he could not hide from his beautiful face. Rayyan did not reach the heart if he had to break the hope of his wife.

A nod from Rayyan quite answered Shafa's question.

"Really?" Repeatedly ensured.

"Yes" replied Rayyan steadily.

Shafa hugged the husband tightly, though,

"Thank you Ray, thank you" he said happily. His feelings tonight are beyond description. The important thing is that Rayyan's permission is already in the cantongi, the rest think later. Because that's the most important thing.

"So how much does Shafa need?" Ask Rayyan again.

"Emm. 70 millions may be enough, make a start." Shafa replied while counting.

"Insha Allah Mas will work," said Rayyan asserted.

"Thank you Mas" Shafa further tightened his embrace making Rayyan start to be provoked.

THE CUP!

A kiss suddenly landed smoothly on Rayyan's lips, making her male soul even more excited. Moreover, a warm smile and soft touch of Shafa's soft fingers on his face make his heart beat faster.

"I miss" said spoiled Shafa as he looked at the loving husband's face. I do not know how long the busyness of the two neglect to touch each other in the real sense.

"Shafa is better? Kan last afternoon his maag relapsed" Although his lust was provoked, Rayyan can still think clearly considering the condition of the wife who had just made him anxious.

"I'm better. Very good even" replied Shafa who currently looks very happy. He even forgot that his body was helpless this afternoon after spewing out his stomach.

Bismillah...

Gently Rayyan began to reach for her lips and tease as the opening of this malan worship. Both of them were swept away in such a long night.