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From across there, Aisyah also looked timid. Although Haidar did not see it.
It feels like his heart continues to pound, if he talks to the man who has become his husband.
It is undeniable, if he has been captivated by the figure of Haidar who has become his legal husband. In the past, he liked Haidar only limited to the relationship of Brother-in-law and sister-in-law. In contrast to his current status, in an instant the relationship had changed status.
Truly an unpredictable divine secret, he thought.
Haidar was still waiting for Aisyah to continue her chatter. The girl was silent for quite a while.
He just does not know, if now his wife is also regulating the rhythm of the heart that is not because.
" Hello? Aisha? Are you still being told?" Haidar tried to check on her, calling and questioning Aisyah's current whereabouts. Trying to make sure that Aisyah has not disconnected her call across there.
Aisyah gasped, "i-iya Dar, I'm still here." she said a bit clumsy.
Haidar breathed a sigh of relief, "I think you're okay, from just now diem aja" he said with the corner of his lips pulled up.
" No, I'm fine. I'm just saying, if I'm gonna go to your office. Lunch for you, how?"
Don't ask me again how Haidar is feeling right now. His heart flowered to hear Aisha's words.
The girl had gone to great lengths to cook and deliver lunch for her. Of course, he would not waste that chance. Can linger staring at Aisyah's pretty face.
" Oh so dong, I happen to also be running out." Haidar signaled his approval enthusiastically. His handsome face was very bright.
" Oh yeah, this is all the cooking. In about 20 minutes I'll be there."
" Ok, I'll wait? See you next, my wife." Consciously or not Haidar suddenly blurs like that. Making the girl across there blush to hear him.
" Yes, assalamualaikum."
" Na'alaikumsalam."
click's'. Both of them decided on the call.
Haidar jiggled with a smile on his lips after disconnecting his phone call.
is this what is called love? his inner.
Haidar rested his body in his office.
His hand touched his left chest, feeling his heartbeat still beating fast.
Like a marathon, he thought.
Aisyah's beautiful face continued to mill around in her brain. Like a memory that keeps twirling in its head. As if it was an absolute thing to remember.
Geck! poke! poke!
~krieett~
A man's head was peeking at the door,
" Excuse me sir, may I come in?" Haidar's assistant Vano asked for permission to enter his study.
" Get in the Van!" tell Haidar without looking at the man.
Haidar still closed his eyes and leaned his head on his chair.
Vano stepped in after getting permission from his Boss, the man closed the door again and walked over to Haidar who still had not changed his position.
The man looked down respectfully as his homage to Haidar.
Then take one step and hand over a map to Haidar. " I'm sorry sir, I need your signature." He said while putting the map on the Haidar table.
Then Haidar immediately changed his position, his gaze towards Vano who was standing towered before him.
Map brought by Vano he shifted a little and then spoke to his assistant.
" I'll sign this later. You can take it again before you go home. In a moment, my wife will be here. I don't want anyone to bother us, including this job." Said Haidar with a smile as her lips. Imagining Aisyah's face alone has made her day more colorful like this.
Vano simply nodded obediently then immediately resigned his retreat. " Alright, I beg your permission to leave sir." Haidar nodded his head quickly as a sign he gave his assistant permission to come out. Not long after, Vano also came out of his office.
Haidar again glanced at the watch that was coiled in his hand. " Aisyah soon arrived." he muttered with a faint smile.
Sure enough, it turned out that the woman he had been waiting for his arrival had arrived. Less than the promised time. Aisyah arrived at her office about eighteen minutes and twenty seconds.
As Haidar estimates.
" Today is something special, right? how did you suddenly go to the office? bring me all lunch?" Haidar made small talk to reduce the sense of awkwardness that is suffering at this time.
That afternoon Aisyah's appearance was so beautiful and elegant. Made him a little stunned earlier. Errata! not a little but a very.
When the girl entered her study with a smile on her tiny lips.
Aisyah just smiled while still busy arranging the food she brought on the table located in the corner of Haidar's work room.
" I was just learning to make this, beef se'i smoked sambal matah." Aisyah spooned the rice and side dishes that she had cooked the plate of Haidar and thrust it in front of her husband.
Haidar smiled proudly. She loved Aisyah's sweet treatment, always making her feel valued as a husband.
With an increasingly radiant face he picked up the plate Aisyah thrust out.
" Well... Does it look good? I eat right away?" Without waiting for a long time he immediately put the food concoction of his wife into his mouth.
Which looks really good.
" Em, this is delicious! it's really good!" he was still chewing food in his mouth.
Aisyah's smile broadened to praise from Haidar. Her husband liked her cooking. It even looks pretty ravenous.
Little did Aisyah already know about Haidar. From his favorite food and what the man likes.
Aisyah never absent asked her mother-in-law. She was determined to be a wife who takes care of all the needs of Haidar with full responsibility.
Incidentally, Haidar is not the type of man who is fussy when it comes to eating. He must have eaten anything cooked by Aisyah.
For Aisyah it becomes a pride of its own. Appreciated and praised. That's what Haidar always does after the man eats Aisyah cuisine that tastes really good. Even Ummi cuisine alone is inferior to Aisyah cuisine.
That's what Haidar says.
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*indeed, compliments from the husband are priceless. Although trivial, but for a wife it is an infinite word meaning.
So, often give praise to our partner. God willing, it can further strengthen the husband and wife relationship*.
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