The Unexpected Marriage
CHAPTER 11 - The Decision of Two Families
Arriving at the apartment, Rafka walks without pulling Keyla's sleeve, but the woman follows her from behind. Arriving in the room, Rafka put down her briefcase and went to the bathroom. Not a single word came out of the man's mouth.
While Keyla chose to open the hijab and then the robe and replace it into a knee-length negligee.
Keyla was sitting on the bed waiting for Rafka to come out of the bathroom. I don't know why he felt bad for being caught running away.
A few minutes later, Rafka came out of the bathroom wearing black over-the-knee shorts and a black short-sleeved t-shirt.
With the hair still wet, make the male appearance it looks sexy and wow, wkwkwkwkwkwkwk.
Seeing that Keyla turned her face away, her cheeks instantly turned red.
"Go take a shower" Rafka said as she walked to the sofa.
"You still angry?" keyla asked after her husband sat on the sofa.
"For what?" ask Rafka back.
"Because I tried to escape" Keyla replied.
"Oh."
Hearing Rafka who said oh, Keyla took the initiative to hug Rafka's arm.
"Don't be mad, yah" Keyla pinta looked at her handsome husband's face. Rafka looked straight ahead, there was no look of an angry face there was only an adorable look because the man was puffing his cheeks.
"You're adorable" Keyla said as she pinched Rafka's cheek.
"You stink," said Rafka, causing Keyla to instantly rewind her body and smell her scent.
"Yes, I smell sticky." Inner Keyla shy.
"I'll take a shower and smell good, wait for me." Keyla rushed straight to the bathroom. He would finish off one bottle of soap today because of his body odor.
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Vibration sound of Rafka mobile phone. The man immediately received a call from his trusted Abi number.
"Assalamualaikum," said Rafka gave his greetings first.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh, sir. Have you arrived safely at the apartment?" ask the guy.
"Alhamdulillah, already."
"A man looks at the apartment building you live in" said the man.
"Maybe he's looking to meet the person who rented the apartment here too" Rafka said.
"Unfortunately the man came to coincide with your arrival" the person explained.
"Well, try to find out his identity. Don't make a fuss, if you make a fuss just go home to Abi's house and go do the dishes" Rafka said in a relaxed tone.
"Ready, sir. I'll send you his identity later, then I end his call. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," said the person.
"Wa'alaikumusalam warohmatullahi wabarakatuh."
Tut
Tut
Tut's.
Rafka put her phone back on the table and then looked back at the window. Looks like he has to order food, he is lazy to cook now. He grabbed his phone and ordered food through the app.
A few minutes later, the sound of the bell rang, making Rafka walk out of the room and open the door. It turned out that the order had come, quickly also thought Rafka. Faster than Keyla who hasn't finished bathing since.
Rafka put the food he ordered on the kitchen table, now it's 5 p.m. He hasn't eaten yet.
Rafka returns to the room to coincide with Keyla coming out of the bathroom. Keyla came out with a towel. It made Rafka immediately pull out his body which was only two steps into the room.
Seeing that Keyla immediately chuckled, her husband was still shy as it turned out.
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20.30
Rafka and Keyla seem to be at the dinner table, it's too late for Keyla's dinner. The woman waited for her husband to eat first and then dared to eat too. Although Rafka repeatedly told her to eat, Keyla still wanted to eat if her husband ate too.
Keyla seemed to be enjoying her nice dinner because there was chicken there. He ate all the chicken-based menu, while Rafka ate the fish menu.
Rafka seemed to have finished eating as well as Keyla. After that Keyla immediately washed the dishes while Rafka cleaned the dining table.
"What's wrong?" ask Keyla. Rafka chose to sit while still holding his waist.
"Please give me some water" asked Rafka quietly. Keyla quickly took the water and gave it to Rafka.
Rafka took a sip of water slowly and gave Keyla his used glass.
"Thank you" said Rafka.
The man seemed to be standing, Keyla immediately took Rafka's hand because she saw her husband still holding her waist.
"Lay down, maybe you're exhausted. Let me massage well," Keyla said, helping Rafka lie down.
Rafka seemed to shake his head and chose to pull the blanket.
"Please put some water on the nightstand, yeah. Don't forget to turn off the lights" Rafka said slowly. Keyla nodded and went to the kitchen to get some water and put it on the nightstand. Not to forget he turned off the lights and turned on the sleeping lights.
It looks like Rafka has closed her eyes, either asleep or just closing her eyes. Keyla looked at her husband's increasingly pale face. There is a fear that controls his soul.
He also touched Rafka's forehead. It's not hot, which means Rafka doesn't have a fever, so why does her husband look so weak.
Not yet sleepy, Keyla also chose to massage Rafka's hands slowly, maybe her husband was tired to need rest and massage. Keyla also sewn Rafka's hand and alternated with Rafka's legs until drowsiness attacked him.
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Next morning.
At eight in the morning, Rafka was still lying in bed after finishing morning prayers in the room. The man seemed unable to walk far to choose the morning prayer at home.
Keyla had cooked breakfast, he cooked shrimp fried rice for Rafka.
"Let's eat first" said Keyla putting her fried rice on the nightstand.
"Eat," said Rafka slowly.
"You need breakfast to be healthy, if you get sick later you can't work. No one hit me if I didn't want to pray later" Keyla said softly. Rafka chuckles and pulls back the blanket.
"I don't have appetite, you eat first." Rafka closed her eyes again. Today he asked for permission not to go to work.
Keyla let out a long sigh, and he brought back the fried rice that he had been cooking so vigorously to the kitchen.
"Actually she's sick? No fever, no flu. Then what pain?" asked Keyla while eating her own fried rice. It doesn't feel good to eat alone. Moreover, her thoughts are still on Rafka, actually what happened to her husband.
Inside the room, Rafka opened her eyes. His waist pain had subsided, only he was too limp to move. Rafka sighed heavily and stomped her head.
"O Allah, heal your servants" said Rafka, closing her eyes.
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Huwaaaa, bang Rafka kenape nih😥
Linu keknya😂🙏
Oh yes, this storyline is indeed gini well incense. Not too greget because the author is made to be a lesson, what is sincerity, patience, and loyalty.
If there is a conflict, there will be. Not going to be heavy-heavy, about there is action or not, the author does not guarantee that there will be other stories that shoot. Because this story bang Rafka, not bang Razka yah 🤭
But take it easy, one that can make you breathe a sigh of relief. The conflict will definitely not use the actor, because the author anti-lakor🔪
Anyway just prepare your soul and body for the conflict,😂 because this will be a surprise 🤭
Anyway do not skip ah, if curious. Later delay the moment of the onion. long ago we did not cry together after there is a novel bang gami and Daniel 😂😂
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