Badboy My husband

Badboy My husband
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Hello readers, the author returned and brought a new story, the story of his son Altar and Aisha. Who wants to read it straight away!


Title: Waiting for a Girl


Pen: skyl


Thor certainly does.


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Days passed, months and years. Now the departure of Xaviel has taken five years and it really makes Fisha lonely without the figure of his best friend Xaviel.


Fisha lives her days without Xaviel, studying alone without Xaviel who used to be everywhere always together.


Five years Fisha was still waiting for the man's return, remembering the promise he made before leaving. The girl only hoped that the man would properly keep his promise to make her a life companion.


"Sir Fisha," cried Ataar who entered his sister's room without greeting.


"Oh my God, Ataar, can you not if you enter it say hello first?" asked Fisha shocked by the screams of her sister.


The man was sitting next to the older brother who was busy doing chores.


"Sister, I'm almost out of s2, right?" ask Ataar.


Fisha just cleared her throat without looking towards her sister.


"That's why Xaviel's going home?".


Fisha stopped doing her job and turned her head towards the sister.


"Yes, you know" replied the girl. "Open your jacket try, brother knows you're out at the same time papah," continued Fisha told her sister to open her leather jacket.


Ataar. "Son, did not hit Ataar, brother carelessly," Ataar lied.


"Ataar, don't lie to you!" fisha firmly pulled her sister's hand and opened the jacket she was wearing.


Fisha held her breath while looking at some of the marks on her shoulder and hand.


The girl stood up to pick up the p3k box.


"Open your clothes" Pinta Fisha made her sister comply. "And you said, you don't have to race" Fisha looked at her sister who was enduring the pain.


"Roads don't race, isn't it every time you come home always hitting me, brother?"


Fisha sighed and did not discuss that anymore, she focused on treating her sister's injuries.


"You go to sleep, do not go anywhere" Phisha commanded. "This time don't go when the house guy's already asleep, brother's never seen you go out in the middle of the night."


"When? So recriminate," when Ataar put his clothes back on.


Ataar sleeps in the lap of his brother. "Sister," call Ataar.


"What?"


"Why don't you love me rich brother?" ataar's question made Fisha speechless.


"Stt, papah love you. Dear both of us, where can a father not love his son?"


"There! proof of what, he doesn't love me, he just loves brother. If he loved me, he wouldn't hit me every day" Ataar said.


Fisha did not reply to the words of her sister, she just focused on stroking her sister's hair.


"Go to your room, go to sleep, you have college assignments" said Fisha told her sister to get up from her lap.


Ataar put his jacket back on and left the brother's room.


Fisha opens her laptop, opens the sosmed. The news about Xaviel will come out if the guy really is coming home. Moreover, he's the son of the most successful businessman, Fisha will get signs of his best friend's return from the internet.


"I miss you El, did you know after you left. Alya continued to harass me on campus," complained Fisha.


The girl sighed and closed her laptop back. "If he comes back." The girl smiled and immediately shook her head when she realized she had thought of a man who was not her muhrim. "O Allah be sorry" said Fisha Istigpar in heart.


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"Don't be a pity, your clothes will be dirty" said Umi Ais forbid her daughter.


"No papa umi."


"You wake up to you and what are you."


Fisha nodded and went from there to wake her sister and papa.


Fisha went into the room of the sister and only the first time when entering her sister's room, this time she smiled to see the sister was ready.


"Tumben," said Fisha, making Ataar turn around.


"Well?" ask Ataar.


"Down umi waited," said Fisha and then out of the room.


Ataar put all his books in his backpack and followed Fisha.


Ataar was silent on the steps looking at his smelling papa and smiling at Fisha, he just sighed then continued his path and sat down beside his older brother.


Ataar did not greet anyone, he immediately sat down and ate.


"Aren't you going with me?" ask Ataar who is taking out his bike.


Fisha shakes. "Sama papah aja," he answered making the child was just a mangosteen and immediately put the bike away.


"Father, Fisha wants to say the same thing," said Fisha when she was in the car.


"Yes?"


"Fisha doesn't like it if it's me and Ataar. Fisha does not want Ataar to be jealous of Fisha and become hateful to me, I beg you not to hit Fisha's sister again. He is also a child let alone he is a young man he knows the world, Fisha is sure he will not cross the boundaries of his delinquency," explained Fisha.


The altar was silent, not answering the child's words.


Fisha crucified the papah's hand when she reached the campus.


"Learn the truth" the Altar's remembrance made the boy nod.


Fisha also entered the campus. I have been in college for a few years, not making any friends at all. At best he becomes a bullyan material.


"The ninja is coming" said the girls who approached Fisha.


Fisha just lowered her head and walked quickly while hugging her textbook.


"Aw, sorry," said one girl as she accidentally spilled a glass of Fisha's veil juice.


Fisha blinked her eyes. "Alya, one day it doesn't bother me?" ask Fisha.


Alya shakes. "What's? Now you are alone, your friend or hero is not there," said Alya went from there.


"Astaghfirullah," muttered the girl and walked into the lecturer's room to collect her duties.


After giving his duties to the lecturer, he was very apes. His lecturer always rebuked him for his dirty clothes, but this was not what he did but Alya and his friends.


Fisha looked at her phone, she still had time to clean her clothes in the toilet.


"Let's go dong Fisha, ginikan if you used to continue to depend on Xaviel, now he does not exist. So you don't sneeze gini-rich, "his complaint clears his veil of juice.


He also came out of the toilet. Yet only a step did he flinch when he was hit by water from above. He looked up and snorted in annoyance.


"Why are people on evil the same as me? I am also human. The girl who closed her aura was so humiliated?"


He opened his bag, fortunately every day he brought spare clothes, because indeed every day he would get a proposal by his campus friends.


After changing clothes, he entered the class fortunately he first entered than the lecturer so did not get a reprimand again and again.


Fisha looked at Alya with an intense gaze, while the girl was staring in another direction.


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