Not the Cool Wife

Not the Cool Wife
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Nafisah looked around the room he occupied. White wall paint makes the impression bright and bright. He composed his clothes on the floor. After he finished he prepared ablution' and carried out his duties as a Muslimah.After finishing praying he immediately threw down his body in the mattress because from his marriage this morning he had not rested. His body is very tired. Plus his heart was tired of seeing a husband who did not receive it. Remembering the words Alvian made his chest feel pain.This is called Pain, but does not bleed?.


"O Allah, strengthen the servant of Allah, you who turn your hearts back. Turn the heart of the servant's husband from his hatred Rabb." He prayed in his heart and closed his eyes. There was a drop of water coming out from the corner of his eye as he closed in.


The breath awakens from his deep sleep when the sound of the azan echo signifies the call to fulfill his obligation to the khalik.


After the prayer he continued with the recitation and read the Koran.He finished reading his Koran at six thirty in the morning and rushed to go to the kitchen to find what could be cooked. His stomach was very hungry because he ate very little last night.


once in the kitchen he opened the refrigerator.He refracted his eyes when he did not see what was in the refrigerator.


"empty. Then how do I cook?" When Nafisah was busy with her own thoughts Alvian passed through the kitchen without looking at the kitchen. He kept walking to get out.


Nafisah who saw Alvian who was about to leave quickly called out, but was not cared for by Alvian.


"Mas. Mas Al's. Wait a minute, sir."Nafisah chases Alvian but Alvian stays way and exits her apartment.


Tilitts.... The door sounds closed. Alvian did hear Nafisah calling. But he doesn't care. He is lazy to talk to her.


"Yeah.. Mas Al. the door?". He grimaced to hear the door was locked again. He was confused as to how he could get out if the door was locked. He doesn't even know his password. With a weak step he returned to the room. Hopefully Alvian will be back soon.


**


"Tumben you come in the morning? Since when?". Azka asked. He was surprised because never the history of an Alvian Pratama Atmaja came on time to the office.


Alvian stared cynically at Azka."Like I want to come at what time.Why you know who sewot." he replied flatly.


"Hey sir boss. I don't think you're coming today because you're engrossed in your new activities."


Alvian who understood the direction of Azka's conversation immediately threw it with the paper he crushed.


"Not going to."


"Relatedly? one roof and a room with women, why not collapse the defense you know?" Tanya Azka is teasing.


That's not going to happen." he replied so sure."And what did you say? the room? Where would I want to room with a girl so be that."


"So you split up the rooms? really this is a child." Azka shook her head to see the behavior of her best friend and her boss.


"That's it. Don't we have a meeting this afternoon? Now you better get everything ready." Alvian quickly switched the conversation so that he would not hear the lectures and advice of his best friend.


"Ck. Alright."


**


Nafisah saw that the clock had shown at one noon. He returned to the kitchen to take water and gulp it as a bulge of his stomach. He was very hungry while there was nothing to eat. Want to exit Alvian did not tell his password.Will phone? he also doesn't know Alvian's phone number.


"Mas Al-Kok hasn't come home yet."Her words are shrewd. He curled his body to sleep hoping his hunger would not be felt as he fell asleep. Long enough, he fell asleep.


While on the other side.


Alvian and Azka had already finished their meeting with a large client.


"Why don't you eat?"Alvian asked because azka did not order food for her.


"Gue immediately pull it off. I want to eat at home with my wife." Javan Azka sumringah.


"Well, that's a hell of a bucin."


"Belvin. Bini me too". cebik Azka


"lho did not eat with his wife you know. as a newlywed.Oastly again the angel right? Ask the cake if he has eaten." continued Azka again.


"Yes, I'll unplug it.by assalamualaikum". Azka immediately left Alvian. Without a care Alvian directly devoured the food in front of him.His lips stopped chewing when remembering something.


"Ah. Stupid timing. He's not a kid anymore.He can go out looking for what he wants." His murmurs speak for themselves. He remembered that there was nothing to eat at home. But he doesn't want to think about it. He continued his food until the toilet.


After eating, he did not go home. He went back to the office to pick up his things that were left behind.Be it after that he returned to his apartment.


He opened the door and entered. As he was walking up the stairs he saw Nafisah who was curled up to sleep in a sofa. He scrunched his forehead wondering why he slept in a sofa instead of a room.


"Hey.wake." Alvian shook Nafisah's shoulder.