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“Allohu Akbar Allohu Akbar The sound of the Adhan wakes Aisha from her sleep.

The clock on the nightstand shows at 18:00, that means the adhan proclaimed is the time of prayer magrib.

Aisha rubbed her net that felt so heavy, she just remembered that she was crying and somehow she was able to fall asleep to magrib. Fortunately, he was still unfortunate so no need to worry because he missed the pickle time.

Aisha looked around her room and there was no sign of her husband coming home. The condition of his room is still the same, messy like a ship broke because of his actions.

Aisha also checked her phone, not a single message or call was missed from her husband.

“What Bang Faris overtime? Or do you deliberately not want to go home because it avoids me?”

Aisha came out of her room to get some water, her throat was very dry, probably because she had been crying all afternoon.

“Mrs want to eat now?” asked Bi Asih, the butler at her house.

“Aisha has not yet laper Bi, just wait for Bang Faris.” Aisha was still staring at the end of the stairs without intending to approach Bi Asih in the dining room.

Although Aisha has now become a mistress in her husband's house, she has never looked down on the servants in the house. To him they are all family.

“Sorry Madam, Mr. Faris leave this for Madam.” Mr. Toni approached Aisha with a brown box in her hand.

“Bang Faris stamps home?” The sparkle on her face could not hide Aisha.

“No Madam, Mr. Faris just leave this,” Mr. Toni handed the box in his hand to the employer.

“Gaun?” Aisha muttered towards Mr. Toni.

“Mr Faris says to make Madam ready soon, after the prayer isya we leave.”

“Where?” Aisha doesn't understand what Mr. Toni is saying.

“Sorry Madam I don't know. The master simply ordered that the Madam wear the dress. I excuse.”

“Ya thanks sir.”

Mr. Toni nodded his iridescent head and immediately turned his steps slowly.

Aisha immediately went to her room, opening the brown box in her hand because she was very curious about the dress in the box.

“Masya Allah is very beautiful .. Bang Faris buy gini rich clothes for what to try? Isn't she still not sorry for me?”

Aisha was really amazed by the dress in her hands, this was after all a famous draft dress, and it was definitely worth no doubt.

Aisha glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of her room which showed at half-seven p.m.

In a moment of time, Aisha immediately rushed to bathe and clean up.

After finishing with the bathing ritual Aisha improved to minimize her appearance. He saw the reflection of his face in the makeup mirror, his eye bags were slightly swollen due to his crying.

“Today this eyes really puffy again, how dong?” Aisha is confused herself.

He immediately ran towards the kitchen to pick up ice cubes to minimize swelling in his eyes.

“May you succeed deh.”

“What is it doing?” bi Asih's voice stopped Aisha's activities.

Actually Aisha was a bit uncomfortable with the call of Bi Asih, Aisha had also repeatedly rejected the call, but Bi Asih still did not want to change it.

For him Bi Asih is like his own parents, maybe because it is his age that is not far adrift with his mother.

“This Bi, Aisha's eyes looked a bit swollen.”

“Not looked at Madam.”

“Ah which is Bi?” Aisha was quite happy with Bi Asih's words.

Bi Asih who saw her master excited immediately nodded in spirit.

“Kalo gitu Aisha up first yes Bi, want to get ready again,” say goodbye Aisha takdim.

***

Azka was so frustrated it was ignored by Karina these days, if asked why, Azka herself did not know what the answer was.

True, Azka secretly begins to care for Karina, the girl she thinks is strange.

“Today I am not in the office.” Azka started the conversation to brush off the awkwardness.

“Oh,” replied Karina flat without stopping her activities with Rafa.

Azka was speechless, why it was so difficult to make Karina back to the way she was.

Usually one topic can be dozens of sentences out of his sweet mouth. But this time it was completely different.

“Sama muslims should not be hostile to each other for more than three days.” Again Azka tried to melt the atmosphere.

Karina just turned her head with her sharp gaze, making Azka instantly silent.

“Say yes if you are angry.” Azka finally gave up and passed from her son's room, she had to think of another way to apologize to Karina.

“Weird guy,” grumbled Karina after Azka disappeared behind Rafa's room door.

***

Aisha started to apply makeup on her beautiful face, as much as she could. Because Aisha has never dressed excessively before, except at her wedding party first. It was also because it was tailored to the wedding dress he wore.

Her face is already naturally beautiful only requires a little powder polish with eyeliner and mascara, natural brown color eye shadow, natural brown, a little blush on the top of his cheeks that have been blushing and matte cream nude on his tiny lips.

Perfect. Tonight she wants to be different in front of her husband.

Now Aisha began to be confused with her hijab style. Moreover, the dress that Faris choose casual design that requires the wearer to look gracefully charming.

There was no way Aisha would just put on an instant hijab that was just like that, it would look like she was going to attend a rutinan lecture at the complex.

Although Aisha herself does not know what event Faris is planning, she just wants to make her husband happy, maybe they will attend the event to a fellow business partner, he said, of course he did not want to make Faris embarrassed by his appearance.

Rasulullah SAW was once asked, “What kind of woman is best?” The Prophet replied, “The best woman is the one when you see her you feel happy.”

So Aisha tries to perform her best to make Faris happy.

Aisha decided to wear a pashmina hijab in the same color as her dress and she wrapped it slightly over her head to add to her elegant impression.

Aisha walks towards the shoe rack in her room, sorting out which shoes are suitable to accompany her with Faris' choice of soft blue dress.

“That's confusing again, gini nih if minimal knowledge about fashion.” Aisha cursed herself.

So confused Aisha even to squat in front of her shoe rack, researching one by one shoes that are always neatly arranged in place.

Hc .. tok ….

“Mrs is it ready?”

Mr. Toni's voice from outside her room shocked Aisha, she was still confused which shoes she should wear.

“Mr can you please call all the maids to my room?” Aisha bows her head from behind the door to answer Mr. Toni.

“Is there a problem Mistress?”

Aisha opened the door wider, revealing herself from head to toe who had been dressed up neatly.

Mr. Toni scrunched his forehead in confusion, not understanding what his young mistress meant.

After Aisha showed her bare feet, Mr. Toni understood. He slightly held back his laughter seeing the funny behavior of his master.

“After Madam I call.” Mr. Toni immediately passed from before Aisha, not only to call the servants, but also to hide his laughter.

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