Sharing Love: The Love of Mr. Ghaffar
1. Mysterious woman in the painting
The footsteps of a beautiful girl stopped. The girl smiled happily because there was a man wearing a full suit of office already waiting in front of the campus.
The man widened his arms as soon as the girl named Chayra Salsabila immediately rushed to hug the man.
"I miss you "
"Mas too baby. Though every day meet but it always feels missed " said the man named Ghaffar Mu'tashim Sendra.
"Look we go home "Chayra nodded. The two of them put their hands together and left the campus.
Chayra stood on the balcony of the middle room looking at the night view the slightly strong wind might rain.
Both large hands coiled around Ghaffar's waist hid the head in the recess of Chayra's neck. "Mas "lyrih Chayra because her husband sniffed and kissed the earlobe and then the neck.
"Request rations dear.. Mine misses you by using "ujar Ghaffar.
Chayra turned body. The two no longer speak, only body language speaks now.
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Chayra woke up because of the dawn prayer she looked up at her husband still sleeping by hugging him. Chayra wanted to move on but she realized something if her husband's property was still in it.
Her husband was always so when they did the husband-wife relationship that her husband did not want to release their union until morning.
Chayra very slowly release their unification slowly..Chayra was shocked when her husband's inside again bloated.
'Aishh.. '
Chayra's body was then flipped over by Ghaffar. "Ahh mas "sighs Chayra as Ghaffar's back barges in.
"Snarrow dear "
"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower "
"One more time, dear "
"Steep "Ghaffar silences his wife's lips with an intoxicating kiss.
Chayra smiled after putting brown rice on her husband's plate along with potato fried chili.
"B Breakfast bag "shouts Chayra from the kitchen room.
"Yes dear mama" replied Ghaffar, shouting.
Ghaffar climbed down the stairs in a hurry. Chayra put milk coffee on the table.
"Ma, want a chicken "Ghaffar's request.
After finishing breakfast Ghaffar would sit on the living room couch waiting for the little wife to put down the dirty dishes.
Ghaffar told his lips he was rushing to the office. "Mama, papa wants to go to work, there's a meeting this morning. Buru ma "
Mas "Chayra rushed to her husband.
It was Chayra's custom to put on her husband's tie, socks and shoes because Ghaffar couldn't do it himself. Heard before marriage Ghaffar had lived with a conglomerate child so just put on socks he did not need to do enough to ask a maid.
"Have pa "ujar Chayra.
"Thank you my wife "
Ghaffar took the bag, then kissed Chayra's forehead, and Chayra kissed Ghaffar's back. "Papa's leaving. Phone if there's anything "
"Yes, yes "
"If you want to eat something papa's phone "
"Yes, yes "
"If you want to go, you have to call papa "
"Yes, yes "
"If anyone comes-------"
"Mas, so many messages. He said late "
"Humm mas males really to the office let alone this mas wife alone at home "
"Lettle there. "
Ghaffar poked his lips.. Ghaffar wants to take his wife wherever he is. "Assalamualaikum "
"Waalaikumsalam "Ghaffar kissed the whole side of Chayra's face.
"I love you "
In this house Chayra is accompanied by two guards who live in the front post and one driver who will accompany Chayra everywhere.
Chayra closed the front door.
Chayra looks into the frame of her wedding photo with Ghaffar. Chayra pulled both corners of her lips.
POV Chayra
Never crossed my life having to give up my single years ago. I should have enjoyed my youth hanging out with friends..And I was sitting in college, but I was sitting in a chair with a guy like my brother.
My name is Chayra Salsabila and I am 22 years old. The house person my father and brother made up calls me Salsa while my husband calls me mama or Caca. My school life was so boring. I'm an accomplished kid but I don't have friends.
Friends ? Hahaha what is it.. I feel like I don't need friends. I'm the youngest of three brothers. My mother died a long time ago.
After graduating from school I did not go to college because my father's economic factors are just ordinary businessmen at the age of six who have burdened with tuition fees it feels impossible. Then my father's customer came in. He was Mr. Ghaffar. The beginning of our meeting was fairly ordinary we met when he visited to buy father's goods, until one day I was surprised that Mr. Ghaffar came to propose to me just that night I complained to Allah.
How can I find a soul mate when I'm at home not working or college.
My heart says yes. Because he's an established man. I can help Dad too I can go to college.
This marriage has been the bravest decision of my life to marry young. I didn't love Mr. Ghaffar at the time but he was kind and responsible. Even he gave positive energy to help me this stupid college doesn't understand anything about the world of lectures.
The first time Mr. Ghaffar touched me when I offered. He never mentioned that I was afraid that he would snack outside. I thought my husband was a man who used to work in the office already. But after a year of marriage I just found out that he is the son of the richest man in the Netherlands. Ghaffars
Mu'tashim Sendra lived in Spain for a long time but he was born in the Netherlands. The wealth of parents was maimed in Indonesia.And currently Ghaffar has occupied the seat of the richest man so with his brother. He is the second of three children he has a brother and sister.
I love that guy. Men who have good natures can also treat women very well. I've always dreamed of not needing a handsome man I just want a well-established man, having good religious knowledge can also glorify a woman and God heard my prayer even I was given a possessive husband is also so handsome at the age of 33 years.
Well, he married me when he was 27, you can't feel how I feel.
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At night in heavy rain, Chayra and Ghaffar were sitting in bed with each other while watching TV.
"How was your lecture ?"
"Current mas "
"You know that guy who wore glasses yesterday ?"
Chayra immediately kissed the husband's lips.
"My husband is jealous and it turns out ", Chayra said.
"Not so ca, didn't she know you were married ? I see he always wants to be close to you. I'm so pissed off Ca. You moved to college ?"ghaffar said discussing the incident a few days ago where april named Daniel made his wife Chayra laugh and Ghaffar did not like it.
"Mas, if you're jealous, I'm sorry. I'll tell Daniel well if I meet okay "
"Ca, I'm old and you're young and very pretty. You are kind, polite, soft-spoken as well as sholeha where maybe there is no man who does not want to be with you ca. "
"So you're afraid I'm staying ?"
"Ca me.."
"Mas Ghaffar after everything we've been through. You still think that. Mas, Our marriage has been running for five years you think so. I never thought about turning away from you. Don't think it's weird, well my cool husband "
Ghaffar hugged Chayra's body.
The words of the cool husband pinned by Chayra made Ghaffar's heart calm. Chayra knows how to calm Ghaffar's jealousy.
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Chayra was busy cleaning the house this morning. A house of this size only lived in by him and Ghaffar. It is tiring for Chayra to clean a house this big but what is possible for her husband is to limit anyone who can enter the house even the guard in front was made a small house complete with furniture.
The chayra was in order until a glance glanced at the door below the stairs. In this house besides the Chayra guards also have restrictions and this room is the limit of Chayra, Ghaffar does not allow Chayra to enter the chocolate door and Chayra according to who is he ? She's just an ordinary girl in a rich man's garden. So whatever Ghaffar Chayra says must obey.
But this time fate has written a different path for Chayra. Unknowingly the two feet stepped into that door. Chayra's got a key to get in there.
This dark room is nothing. It can be said that like a warehouse there is nothing special or special but why Ghaffar does not allow entry. This room is dusty if left alone could be a new ghost boarding house.
Chayra opened a white cloth that covered something. "Ohuk.uhuk.. "
Chayra was quite surprised to see a painting of a woman wearing red clothes in a park that could be said there the woman was having a picnic. The woman carried a rose in her right hand and a circular clock. Also a big stomach.
"When am I pregnant ?"chayra. The woman in the painting is very similar to Chayra, both are like a betel nut on the two sides, but Chayra has a mole under her eyes.
"Have I ever been painted ?"Ask Chayra.
The curiosity becomes Chayra's search for something else she may have a clue.
Chayra opened the dusty box. Many photos of pregnant women, wedding photos to pregnant photos.
"It's because this woman Mas Ghaffar didn't give her permission to enter here. Who is he ? Does it have anything to do with Mas Ghaffar ?
