Not the Cool Wife

Not the Cool Wife
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"Mas loves Naf?"


Alvian's face changed hearing Nafisah's question. "Do you doubt me? Was my treatment not enough to express my feelings?" alvian asked softly while briefly tasting Nafisah's lips.


"Astaghfirullah's..Not seeing the place so friendly his affection." chirps Safira saw the intimacy of his brother and sister-in-law. "You stained my eyes you know not." he added annoyed.


Alvian hugged Nafisah's waist past Sapphira without caring about the babble of his sister, unlike Nafisah who felt embarrassed to see others her affection with her husband despite her own family but she still felt ashamed.


"Well, I'm dicuekin". Safira stomped his annoyed feet and followed Alvian and the others to the dining table.


"By my dear, how was her sleep? sound good, right?" mama Rosa's asked to embrace Nafisah's shoulder.


"Alhamdulillah restful ma".


Alvian shifted the chair and let his wife sit, then he shifted his chair and sat next to his wife. Mama Rosa had breakfast for dad and grandpa, and she had breakfast for her husband Alvian.


"No one's taking it?" the lips are holding plates.


"You've grown up taking it for yourself." - timpal alvian.


"What brother? less big what? even old, still taken." Safira pursed her lips.


"That's different, Brother is married."


"So if you're married eat takenin?"


"He'em" answered Alvian only deheman.


"You know Fira also wants to marry to eat Fira takenin with her husband fira."


"Ohuk.uhuk..." Mama Rosa chokes on her own Saliva hearing the words safira.


"When you marry, you serve your husband Fira, not the other way around." Papa chimed in.


"What then? Tris if the wife continues to serve the husband, what is the good thing to get married? Kok mama want to serve papa, bald man, distended stomach. Kak Nafisah as well, kok want to be followed by a man like brother Al." His grunts at length made grandfather, mama rosa and Nafisah laugh.


Papa and Alvian turned their eyes to hear the bright sapphires saying.


"Bright...." Grandpa laughed out loud hearing Safira, his granddaughter this one is always making a crowded atmosphere with his babble.


"You're right Fira, the man in this house is no good, it's hard." Grandpa chimed in and laughed.


"Grandfather is also a man if you forget." Safira.


buffttt....Their laughter all broke upon hearing Sapphira's reply to grandfather, making grandfather speechless.


"Yes already, already. Let's eat." Saying safe in his laughter. They all ate breakfast with laughter and jokes until it was over. Papa and Alvian go to their offices while Safira goes to school with Shila who picks her up.


"You didn't teach today, did you, baby? Teach mama to make a snack! Do you want to teach me mama?"


"Yes mah, with pleasure Naf ajarin mama.Mama want to make a snack what?"


"Hmmm.." Mama Rosa stuck her index finger in the chin thinking about what to make. "How to make brownies? Alvian and papa love brownies." Mama rosa's mouth.


"Okay ma, we can execute now."


Nafisah prepares the ingredients which happens to be all the ingredients in the refrigerator. Breath shook the dose of material and mama rosa directly weighed it. Then mengiker the material and Nafisah only see and instruct mama until their brownies are ripe, and give a topping according to their taste.


"We try ya baby." mama Rosa cut the brownie and tasted it.


"Hmmm...Very nice, you are very great, dear, it does not taste inferior to the famous cake shop." praise mama rosa.


"Alhamdulillah, great mama, Naf just look at me ma, mama who made and Alhamdulillah delicious."


"Didn't you bother Al Ma?"


"Don't love, Al must be happy you're coming. Yes, we have prepared lunch first yuk!"


Nafisah and mama struggling in the kitchen cooking for lunch, also assisted by bik sarti.not much menu they cook because papa and grandfather do not eat lunch at home, so also Safira must have lunch at school, and there is no food at school,so just cooking for the two of them and some of the workers at Mama Rosa's house.


After quite a long battle in the kitchen finally their cooking is finished, the aroma of the rendang meat and vegetable soup is very out tempting the tongue wants to be eaten immediately.


"Naf change clothes first ma!"


"Dear, let mama put it in her lunch box."


"Thank you mah, first breath up!". Nafisah immediately ran up the stairs to his room with Alvian.Then his body sweats he immediately took a bath to refresh his body and eliminate the smell of smoke after cooking.


Nafisah standing in front of the mirror wearing a hijab and also her niqab, she turned to see her reflection reflected, she wore a soft blue colored robe with a long hijab and niab milk brown, she was wearing a soft blue colored robe with a long headscarf and niab milk brown, he also wore a handsock and socks to cover his aura perfectly.


He again saw himself reflected in the mirror, whether there was something wrong in his clothes, it was felt he immediately went out and down the stairs and approached mama rosa in the kitchen.


"Naf go first ma!" Nafisah shone and kissed her in-laws' hands.


"Hey heart dear."


Nafisah went to Alvian office with escorted by the family driver atmaja, it did not take long Nafisah has now reached the front of the towering high building. He entered with a challenge in his hand and walked towards the receptionist table.


"Assalamualaikum mbak."


"Waalaikumsalam, can anyone help?" Reply to the young woman who tagged Cintya politely.


"I'd like to meet Mr. Alvian. Can you tell where the room is?"


"Did I have an appointment?"


"Not yet"


"Week ago, I called the secretary first." Cintya said put the phone handle on her ear.


While waiting for Cintya to call Nafisah walked to the waiting chair near the receptionist table. All eyes were fixed on Nafisah, they felt strange that a veiled woman came to the office and wanted to meet their big boss.


"Who's dad? very cute appearance, is not stuffy old man?"


"From the parlors may ask for donations"


"Wusses...You do not like to gossip people, You should see your appearance full of disgrace and sin."


"Yes, he's been good at closing his aura."


Such was the whisper of the employee who was in the office when he saw Nafisah.


Tak.tak.. The sound of heels running towards the nafisah, the woman looked cynically at Nafisah. "Do you want to see Mr Alvian?" Ririn asked arrogantly.


Nafisah looked up to see Ririn and stood up. "I'd like to meet Mr. Alvian to deliver lunch for his mbak." Answer the polite breath.


Ririn examined the appearance of Nafisah from head to toe, her lips turned cynically looking at Nafisah.


"What do you want my girlfriend for?"


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Seriate.