Surviving in Marriage

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"The story this time is still struggling in matters or conflicts of household and marriage yes, but packaged more aesthetic and interesting again.. I hope you like the story and thank you for stopping by"

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The voice of Adhan Fajr reverberated so melodiously that it made a beautiful woman named Chayrani wake up from her deep sleep.

A moment after Chayrani opened her eyes, she seemed stunned. His mind again brought him to remember what happened last night. Well.. Last night her status officially changed to a wife.

Chayrani had just married a man whom he did not recognize at all, even they only met 2 times. The first time the man came with his parents to propose to him and the second was last night, when Ijab kabul.

Last night, for the first time Chayrani greeted her foreign husband. The name of the man who at first glance looks like an Arab and with his pointed nose is Aldafri.

"Hi, Sorry.. What was your name? I forget," asked Aldafri last night when they were both in the newly decorated bridal room as beautifully as possible.

"Chayra," Chayra replied in a soft voice. In his undeniable heart he grumbled as well, because it could - usually his foreign husband did not remember his name. While Chayra, since the beginning of his parents planned to match him with the man, since then the name Aldafri always danced - nari dibenaknya. Chayra who was curious how the appearance and nature of her future husband was beautiful.

"Oh yes, Chayra" he said, then paused for a moment to take a deep breath.

"Chayra, I know you don't really want this wedding either, do you? This marriage should never have happened, it could - usually two people who have never known and met each other before were even united by the bonds of marriage" he said with a bitter smile.

"But, yes, that's it.. This marriage has already happened. Let's just have this wedding as it should be, just like our parents wanted. But that only happens in front of them. Apart from that, we live each other's lives." he continued again and then set his eyes on Chayra, as if asking for the approval of the sweet woman.

"Yes, Yes Aldafri. Youre right.. I don't want this wedding either. We have been similarly forced by our parents to get married, and I totally agree with your opinion" said Chayra, who immediately agreed with Aldafri.

"Okey, this marriage is only temporary. Until one day we can reassure both our parents that the marriage that was established without love and affection before, will not last long" said Dafri confidently.

"Yes, you're right, Aldafri" Chayra said, nodding her head.

"Call me Dafri, or just Aal. That's too long for Al-Dafri to hear. Okay?" dafri said that straightened out Chayra's words.

"OK." replied Chayra then smiled faintly. After that, Dafri went into the bathroom to change his clothes. A few minutes later, Dafri came out of the bathroom already in his casual clothes. He then sat down on the sofa in the room while busy with a cell phone that is now in his grasp. Regardless of the activities of her foreign husband, Chayrapun entered the bathroom to change her clothes as well.

"You please sleep on the bed. Let me just sleep in this sofa." said Dafri after a while Chayra came out of the bathroom. The man had taken a position by lying on the small sofa.

"But this is your room. And this is also the bed you made sure of, so I feel bad about it. Let me sleep on the couch" said Chayra.

That was the incident last night that Chayra recalled when she woke up this morning. With eyes still sleepy, Chayra tried to bring her body to sit down. Adhan has passed about 10 minutes, and he must force his body to immediately perform dawn prayers.

Chayra's eyes accidentally looked at the sofa where her husband slept last night. But, he did not find Dafri there at all? Where is that guy? Is it in the bathroom? Chayra walked straight to the bathroom. He knocked on the door, but there was no answer because there was no one there.

Then now Chayra's view even fell on a white paper on the dresser. Chayra just took the paper. On the paper, there was a very neat handwriting. Chayra read it slowly.

"I'm in the hospital, there's a sudden operation I have to do tonight."

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Chayra came down the stairs slowly - the land, after being below she saw a middle-aged mother who was busy struggling in the kitchen. Chayra recognized the mother as ART in the Dafri family home, her name was Bu Asih.

"Assalamu'alikum, buk Asih.." greeted Chayra kindly. Hearing the greeting from Chayra, making Bik Asih who was cooking just turned his head back and found Chayra who was smiling sweetly behind her.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, Miss Chayra. MasyaAllah, it is neat and beautiful just this non." praise Bik Asih with sumringah.

"Yes, Thanks Bik. What's cooking again? Let Chayra help you." hail Chayra.

"Aduhh.. Don't Non, nantik is not good to see Madam Sama Tuan, cook daughter-in-law in this house left to play in the kitchen" refused to make Asih smooth and Chayrapun can only take it and then sit in the dining chair.

"Sir, the others are not awake yet or how is it bik? How does it look lonely huh," chayra chirped with a look around the big house that looks very quiet.

"They have Non, the most still in the room. In a moment Mr and Mrs Argantara come out Non. If his sister Den Aal usually kind of wretched just woke up, and Den Aal himself last night bibik look out right? There seems to be a sudden operation, it is common as it is den Aal mah." explained bik Asih but still continue his activities in the kitchen.

Chayra only mangosteen - mangosteen heard the explanation of Bik Asih, and that is what her foreign husband's profession is. Knew Chayra from her parents that Dafri was an obstetrician at a well-known hospital in the area. While Chayra herself is currently not working at all, she graduated from one of Stikes with a major in Pharmacy. Previously Chayra had worked as an honorary one in one of the Puskesmas, but only walked a few months and then stopped because of something.

Chayra is now seen busy diving into the virtual world of his flat object, and not long after he felt a hand embrace him from behind. Chayra's eyes immediately widened in shock.

"Hi, Honey.. Are you awake?" greet a voice she knows, and that voice belongs to her foreign husband...

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