Rice Shell For My Husband
Chapter 29

Rima was very curious about the real identity of her husband who never even worked but always gave her the money necessities of life and also the handle for her that was pretty much in his hands. 

He was very surprised and could hardly believe what he saw, but it was very real. 

"This much?" his almost shocked tan saw a bundle of red money in his hand. 

"Yes, that's a two-week necessity. What's the rest of you doing." Said Irfan who was sitting next to his wife, sipping a cup of tea that was in front of him. 

"We got married just one week ago, how do you give this money so easily? Are you kidding me ten million for just two weeks, that's right." Rima frowned, she obviously wanted to know the origin of the money before putting it on.

"You take it easy, it's halal money. I can't afford you to use ill-gotten money." 

"But__."

Rima had not had time to continue her words before her lips were clenched as the hand of the man next to her landed there smoothly. 

"Money is one hundred percent halal, don't think the no-no."

"We're married, but I don't know what your job is. Tell me about yourself!" press Rima glared sharply, negative thoughts about her husband were always haunting her. 

Irfan chuckled as he touched Rima's forehead, making the woman even more curious. "Do you really not remember me?" mutilate. 

"Who are you? I don't know you at all." Rima increasingly did not understand why the man who was similar to Darma smiled at his extremely high curiosity. 

"You completely forgot about me, Rima. Have you forgotten who the underclassman who always admired you in silence and tried to express the word love? When we were in junior high school." Irfan tries to help his wife to remember the past together. 

Slowly Rima began to remember everything, where the younger classmate who looked very cute and also geeky expressed feelings for her while attending school in the village. He who just wanted to focus on the final exam rejected the man and broke his heart and after graduating high school they never again met. "It was a long time ago and I also forgot how he looked, but his name wasn't Irfan." 

"Smart, I'm the underclassman you rejected and it breaks my heart. In junior high school, my nickname was Iyan." Said Irfan who loved Rima so much since the rejection, he was so challenged to get the woman. 

Rima gasped in shock after hearing that fact, she did not expect that the younger classmate who loved her in silence and had once rejected her for the reason that she wanted to focus on the final exam of school. For so many years they were destined to meet again and even become a married couple in a state of misunderstanding. 

"Dyan."

"Dear, now you remember me?" Irfan smiled when he had gotten the woman worship as well as the love of monkeys and his first love. 

"How is that possible?" Rima still could not believe all that, it felt like a dream let alone that they had never come into contact with each other after she graduated from junior high school. 

"Of course it's possible, when I just change my appearance, but you don't recognize me, too bad." Irfan sighed in understanding his ninety-degree-changing appearance. 

"If you know me, why didn't you tell me before?" 

"Do I have to announce that I'm the guy who always chased you when we went to school, that rejection that made me change and become like this, a handsome guy with a thousand charms. But you take it easy, I love you first, now, and also in the future. I love you so much, now you have no reason to avoid me anymore." Irfan smiled triumphantly. 

Irfan chuckled at the wife who was underestimating him. "Have you ever met the owner of the cafe where you work?" her question was answered with a headband by Rima. "I'm the owner. I've got five branches that thank God they're all running smoothly." 

"If you're rich, it's impossible to live in a rented house." Rima is still looking for the fault line Irfan thinks is lying to him. 

"Wow, I look like I'm mysterious." Irfan menoel chin of his wife. 

"Let's explain!" rima's jolt began to get annoyed with the man next to her. 

"Where should I explain it?" Irfan pretended not to know irritated Rima. "Well, I'll start when you graduate first." 

"Let's explain and not miss a single one."

"Ready Princess." Irfan bowed like he was treating that woman very special. 

"Come on!" 

"When I graduated, I went on to study in a neighboring country and went on to university abroad. Trying to do business and thankfully Alhamdulillah has been able to open five branches in the near future, after I feel successful and want to find your existence again. But I heard you were married which brought me back heartbreak, and settled a few years abroad to treat a wounded heart. I heard so much about what you were doing, that one of the subordinates said you worked at my cafe and I was so happy."

"Didn't you stay in the rented for a long time? It's so absurd." 

"Nonsensical does not mean impossible, think of it as a form of sacrifice for my love for you." 

Rima stared intently at her husband who was definitely hiding something else again.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I've explained it." 

"Not everything, I'm sure there's something I'm not telling you." 

Irfan scratched the nape that did not itch while grimacing because he intervened about their sudden marriage. "Yes, you and I are both adults."

"Let's explain!" cetus Rima looked at Irfan sharply full of researchers. 

"Hehe.actually our marriage happened because I asked all the citizens to help me get you." Revealing Irfan who felt the atmosphere around him was very different, seeing the expression Rima showed really made him shudder in horror.

"So it's because of you." Rima was very upset mixed with anger when he was trapped over Irfan's game, just deserved the man looked relaxed to face him. He chased the man who had run and there was a chase like Tom and Jerry.

Rima hit Irfan's chest, he felt played and both of them looked romantic. "Basic con man." 

"I'm sorry, I was like that because I love you. Forgive your handsome husband's khilafan, "persuade Irfan. 

The closeness of the two is seen very clearly by someone wearing white cocoa clothes, very surprised by the closeness of Irfan and Rima.