Semanis Love SHAFIA

Semanis Love SHAFIA
Chapter 20 ~ Don't Be Angry


The morning has arrived.


The sun began to show its face. The light that entered the sidelines of the bedroom window immediately illuminated the peaceful face of Shafia who was still asleep.


Slowly his eyes opened, apparently the girl was disturbed by the exact sunlight hitting the eyes.


"It's morning apparently."


Shafia got up sitting leaning on the headboard.


"Still at 06. I have to get ready."


Chequelek


Just now Shafia wanted to go in the bathroom instead of so.


The girl silently stood like a statue when she saw someone who had just come out of the bathroom.


Who else if not Abrisam. Out only by wearing a towel wrapped around the waist, messy and wet hair, even still visible water droplets from the hair fall into the upper plain body of the man.


The silent Shafia stared straight at Abrisam with her eyes not blinking at all.


"Interesting." Abrisam muttered thinly


He walked slowly towards Shafia. His wife was unaware of what he wanted to do.


This is the second time Shafia has seen it. This time his eyes again stained, why also the man came out of the bathroom without wearing clothes first.


"Do you like my dear wife?" Abrisam's whisper was right in Shafia's ear


Even he bravely bit the little earlobe of the girl.


"Mmhh-"


Shafia makes an inappropriate noise that she does.


As fast as lightning the girl retreated backwards away from Abrisam. But very dear instead of being released, she actually pulled her husband's arm to make both of them fall on the bed.


Unknowingly Abrisam's body overlapped Shafia who was still stunned by the incident just now.


"Honey. It's still morning. Do you want us to do it now?" Whisper Abrisam seduces


Both of Shafia's eyes were perfectly rounded. He who was beginning to subconsciously tried to push Abrisam's body as hard as he could, but it seemed that he could not because the man was too strong.


"You get out of the way!" She stared intently at her husband


Abrisam cares about his listeners.


"Do you want me to do something?" His mouth still did not move.


Instead of rising from Shafia's body but now Abrsiam's head is in the niche of his wife's neck.


A very fragrant aroma burst into the nose of Abrisam. It seems like he is starting to lose control.


"YOU-you," Sentak Shafia tries to push her husband.


Something strange started the girl to feel.


"My husband. If you don't get out of the way quickly don't blame me for being rude." Threatening Shafia isn't fooling around


"Std. Don't be too fierce to be a wife. Sin loh nolak a husband who asks for something to his wife." Elak Abrisam remained in his original position


Shafia was made up in the fog, her heart skipped a beat. Cold sweat had soaked his forehead, making Abrisam who saw him laugh.


"Pufft, is this honey?" Asked the man while wiping the sweat on Shafia's forehead.


"The air is so cold, why are you sweating." Ask again without caring at this time is as red as what his wife cheeks


The girl is between angry and embarrassed, the first thing in her life.


"You get out of the way! I can't breathe." Upset Shafia hit even pinch the man's body parts


"Aww, pain Sha." Abrisam's screams stared annoyedly at him


"So that girl can be calm a little can't really?" His omel immediately rose from the top of his wife's body


"Why are you playing everything?" Bela Shafia won't lose.


Abrisam who heard Shafia's words whizzed out of the room after he finished changing his office clothes, without saying a word.


BRACKET


The sound of the door being closed violently proves that the possibility of Abrisam being upset.


"Astagfirullah. Whatwasthat? Maybe it's just because it makes him angry, right?" Shafia rubs her chest slowly


The girl chose to go into the bathroom to clean herself.


Shafia should get down immediately considering this morning there is also a need.


Fifteen minutes later. Shafia went downstairs to the dining table. There are already Abrisam, Papa, Mama and a girl that Shafia knows.


"For everyone." Praying at the dinner table


"By the morning too, dear." Reply Papa and Mama but not with Abrisam


"Morning, pretty sister." Connect a girl sitting next to Mama Ririn


"Sit down baby, Mama has asked auntie to make you your favorite food." Tell Ririn to her daughter-in-law


Shafia just nodded then sat down right next to Abrisam.


It was very clear that the man's sour face, there was guilt in Shafia's heart when she accidentally hurt her husband's feelings.


Breakfast was ready, without waiting for long all family members began to eat quietly. There was no accompanying chatter, only the sound of spoons and forks coming into contact with the plate.


After breakfast. Each one is ready to do the usual activities.


Adnan headed to the Office in the company of Ririn who usually often come if bored at home, while Abrisam was also the same. The guy's about to go to work, another thing with that sweet girl that Shafia just saw.


The girl who is usually called Ariana since the end of breakfast never once separated from Shafia. He always followed Shafia's footsteps. Starting from the kitchen, the living room even up in front of the terrace of the house is always attached.


I don't know what Ariana felt.


"The same mom Papa left, baby." Ririn says goodbye to Shafia


"Yes Mah, Pah. Be careful on the road." Sahafia then kissed the reverence on the back of her two in-laws' hands


"Why not go with us? Kan, Papa's office is the same as your workplace." Adnan asked his son-in-law


"That's all, Pah. Later also Shafia there are those who pick up," he refused subtly.


"Yes already then. Papa and Mama go first, Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalight."


After the departure of her two in-laws. Shafia started to get in trouble.


Since then he focused on looking at Abrisam who was still in the living room. Her footsteps stopped right in front of the man and it was fortunate that Ariana had returned to the room.


Shafia felt uncomfortable when the girl always followed her steps.


"Not going to work yet?" The question melts the atmosphere.


"Hm."


Shafia can only sigh slowly, if this is how lazy the man must be to go to the Office.


CUPS


A kiss landed on Abrisam's right cheek.


Suddenly the man turned towards Shafia who was sitting sweetly beside him.


"Don't be angry anymore. Sorry if my words hurt you." Rayu Shafia rubbed her big baby cheek gently


"You're always like that, every time we meet, just be rude to me." Ketus Abrisam is honest


Shafia realized that every time they were together, there was always a fight going on.


The stubbornness and indifference that Shafia has of course sometimes makes anyone close to her will be a little uncomfortable. This is also often felt by Abrisam.


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