She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Chapters 30.



"Mas." call the Goddess to her husband Rafael who is busy with his work.


"Hmmm.." Answer without saying.


"I know your sister."


"Why?" Rafael is still in the same position in the sport as his homework.


"I can't imagine her heart ache when she's in polygamy. Gemsiiin.no." He said while sticking a pillow in his lap.


"how else, it's been her decision."


"Mas ko very light really respond to this problem?" crush the goddess by frowning her forehead.


"Well.we want what else? can't we ask them for a divorce? that's not our right, and you have to remember, God hates divorce so much, aside from blasphemy."


"But this is a different case?" He said a little.


Rafael stopped his task for a moment. he removed the glasses and kept them on the table and then moved from his seat to the wife who was sitting on the bed while pursing her lips because she was upset with his opinion.


"My wife..The greatest achievement of the syaiton is to scatter the raising of married couples, if he has succeeded in divorcing married couples, he will get the highest singasana in his palace."


"Shafiah just has to control his heart and mind not to be controlled by the whisper of Shaiton."


"But it hurts mas."


"Mas tau, but polygamy is one of the sunah rosull dear, we can not deny it. And really his reward is other than others, especially the reward of patience."


"Yes, how can not wait to try to imagine our husband sleeping with another woman kkhmm.bikin darting tau no."


"You think a man who is polygamous is good, the responsibility is to know the world of the afterlife. It's too good I want to."


"What.iiihhh...The goddess smacked her husband's shoulder until she grimaced in pain.


"Iisshh.sick to know." The goddess turned her face annoyed.



"El..mba Shafiah hasn't come down from her room?" Azky asked Eli who was washing some sayura in the kitchen.



"mmm..just like madam.why?"



"Oh, that's okay, so Mba Shafiah is sure I'm cooking together for dinner.



"Maybe in a minute, madam."



"Yes, yeah,.Can I help El?" Azky approached Eli who was washing the vegetables to be processed.



"Don't mistress, wait until Shafiah's mistress comes down, she never lets anyone else cook food for her husband."



"Why is that?"



"the lady said, she did not want to waste the reward of serving her husband.so all those who are related to Mr. Zahfran, Shafiah's lady will do it herself." said Eli.



Azky was stunned to hear Eli's explanation of Shafiah. "So she's filial to her husband?" azky.



"Yes, that's what Shafiah's mistress is."



"***I also want to have a husband service reward***." Inner Azky muttered. "El, I'm also Zahfran's wife, can dong if I cook this time?" Azky pleaded while folding both hands.



"But..."



come on, I also want to have a reward like mba Shafiah." Azky whines while holding Eli's hand.



"You don't do this lady.if you know how?"



"Want it, let me cook it this time." I'm mohoon..Azky folded both her hands pleading.



"But if you're angry, don't take my name with you madam."



"Beres El, I'll keep my mouth shut."



"What can I do?" Ask Eli.



"Mmmm.kamu.beriin aja fish deh, I want to make seasoning kare first.



"Good mistress." El picked up the fish in the fridge and started cleaning it.



Seeing her cleverness when acting in the kitchen, it is clear This is not the first time she cooks, but this time it is different, she will cook for her husband.so she is very careful with the good taste, and an attractive look. "***hopefully******mas Zahfran likes my cooking***."



"Mas, I want to cook with Azky, if I stay here, what would you like to eat?"


"We can deliv dear." replied Zahfran lightly.


"I don't want to."


"There's no reward?" sela Zahfran's.


Shafiah.


"If you want a reward, this is also your reward." Instead of letting go, he even tightened his embrace.


Zahfran smiled triumphantly while hugging Shafiah from behind.



"Alhamdulillah, everything is in order Ell." Azky was satisfied with the dishes he served on the dining table.



"Master must really like your cooking madam.it looks good all." Eli's eyes were perfectly rounded to see the dishes presented on the table.



"Oh yeah, so I made a lot of ko, I've separated for you the same others, it's in the closet."



"Oh.terimakasi mistress."



Shortly after, there was the sound of adzan maghrib reverberating. Eli and Azky decided to pray first before the dinner.



When going into the room, suddenly Shafiah called him. "Acci.."



Azky looked back. "Yes mba? why?"



"Yuk prayer." Shafiah invited Azky to pray together at the lower prayer hall.



"By mba, I'll take the face first." Azky looks happy when he was invited by Shafiah to pray together.



Maghrib prayer this time is very effective for Shafiah and Azky, this is the first time they perform congregational prayer in imami by their husbands.



After completing the congregational prayer, Zahfran offered prayers of kindness for the harmony of their household which was received by his two wives.



After finishing the prayer, Shafiah and Azky alternately kissed the back of the husband's hand and were countered by a kiss on their forehead.



"I'm happy to have you" he said with a smile.



"Oh yeah mas, I cooked your favorite food." Azky was very enthusiastic.



"Well, let's eat that." Zahfran got up from his seat and took off the sheath he was wearing for prayer.



"Here is the mas, I tidied up the sheath" Shafiah said as she extended her hand.



Zahfran also handed the holster to the Shafiah.After finishing folding the sarong and its peace, they also walked towards the dining room.



"Well..this is all you cook Azky?" his eyes were perfectly rounded to see the dish on the table provided directly by his second wife.



"Yes, hopefully you like it" he said with a smile.



"Azky, I'm sorry I didn't help you cook" said Shafiah.



"It's okay mba, as well as I learned to cook the favorite food mas Zahfran, if I've lived in the apartment it's hard if I don't know anything."



Azky sat on the left seat, and Shafiah sat on the right.



The dinner took place solemnly.not much conversation took place on the dining table, just some compliments from Zahfran for Azky cuisine which he thought was very delicious.



At 00:00 Zahfran performed the tahajud prayer with the Shafiah in the room.


At 01:00, after performing the tahajud prayer, Shafiah and Zahfran again lay on the bed.


Shafiah fell asleep first, but not with Zahfran, it was difficult to sleep again, Zahfran decided to get out of his room.


A thirsty Azky was about to fetch some water in the kitchen, when she saw Zahfran sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.


"Mas.. Not sleeping?" greet Azky who was already standing in front of her husband.


Zahfran opened his sleeping eyes. "Azky,kirain who. Sit down." Zahfran patted the side of the sofa next to him.


Azky sat down with Zahfran on the sofa. "Why haven't you slept?" he asked Zahfran again while looking at his face.


"I can't sleep."


"Why?"


Instead of answering, Zahfran kissed Azky's lips and **********.Azky who got an attack suddenly, can only resign and let her husband satisfied to kiss her lips.


Without him realizing there are a pair of eyes that pay attention to their affection from the top floor.who else if open Shafiah.


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