Semanis Love SHAFIA
Chapter 24 ~ Don't Be Angry

After various considerations and also the debate that occurred between the couple and Abrisam.

It all ended with the son-in-law agreeing to the ridiculous agreement.

Arqa kept back the map containing the agreement he had deliberately made in the drawer.

"It's 5 o'clock past, it's best to get ready for Maghrib prayer." Say Arqa while getting up from sitting down

Aina came upstairs with her husband, letting the faithful Abrisam sit in the living room.

I don't know what he did, a few minutes ago Abrisam received a message on his phone not knowing from whom.

In the sense that her two in-laws had already entered the room, immediately the man contacted someone.

[Hallo Boss]

"Where are you, Hanif?" Ask Abrisam

[In the Boss apartment, do you need anything?]

"No, tomorrow there'll be a meeting at 09 a.m. Make sure the woman doesn't come to the Office!" Abrisam's Message

[Good Boss]

Abrisam immediately turned off his phone, he went upstairs to his wife's room.

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Chequek.

"Astag." Shafia saw the door open from the outside

"Can't you just knock on the door or say hello?" His grunts are upset

Only then did the girl finish bathing, to be surprised by the arrival of Abrisam who had no courtesy at all.

"Ckk. I think you're still sleeping, after all this your room means my room. I'm willing to go in without knocking on the door." Abrisam defended himself

Shafia just stared lazily at her husband.

"As far as you are, clear yourself up! Soon want Maghrib." He immediately pushed Abrisam's tall body into the bathroom

Abrisam did not refuse, for him there was no time just to judge his wife.

Ten minutes later, Abrisam was ready with prayer equipment as well as Shafia.

The two prayed together for Maghrib, this time Abrisam became a priest. If in the past Shafia often prayed with his father and mother, now it is different because there is a husband who became his Imam.

After the prayer, Shafia kissed her husband's hand, and Abrisam kissed his wife's forehead gently. There is a sense of warmth that spread in the hearts of both, new things that will continue to be their habits in the future.

Shafia went downstairs to the kitchen to help her mother prepare dinner. Although there are servants on duty, Mother and Child still feel at home in the kitchen. Aina preferred to cook her own meals for her son and husband, and now one more person is Abrisam.

After cooking Aina prepared to return to the room.

"Auntie, I'll just heat it up again when dinner arrives. I'll go back upstairs first to pray." Aina's message to her servant

"Good Mistress"

Aina and Shafia immediately rushed towards the room, the prayer time had arrived. Aina had asked her daughter to pray together, but the girl refused. Shafia wants to pray in her room only.

"So, what did you say, Sha?" Abrisam asked after the two finished praying.

"Mother we invite to pray together, only I don't want to." Shafia replied briefly

"Why?"

"Why, don't want to die."

Dinner had arrived, Shafia and Abrisam had eaten together with Aina and Arqa without any conversation or chatter, all eating in a calm state. The character of Arqa who does not like the commotion when eating has become a habit.

The age of dinner Arqa and his wife first entered their room, the fatigue that Arqa felt made him have to rest immediately.

While in the living room, there is Shafia who is watching a movie on the TV screen. Abrisam, who had just entered the house, sat beside his wife.

"Well, did it come out?" Ask Shafia without saying anything

"I got a call from Hanif." Answer Abrisam briefly

Shafia just "Oh" just heard her husband's answer. It would be best if he remained silent and pretended not to know.

Though a few minutes ago the girl clearly saw the name of who was listed on the phone screen owned by Abrisam. She just accidentally turned her husband's head when Abrisam's cell phone rang, Shafia knew but didn't want to ask.

The reason is only one, let the man himself speak.

I'm not gonna ask or find out anything about that woman, Abrisam, but if you don't want to talk to me. Don't Blame Me for acting alone, my silence doesn't mean not knowing.

Shafia spoke inwardly, there was a hint of emotion enveloping her heart. That's how important it is for the person Abrisam has been covering up to now.

Shafia's daydreams are crumbling when she feels Abrisam's hand touching her cheek.

"Hey Sha, what daydream again? From that moment I called no nyahut," astonished Abrisam rubbed the girl's right cheek.

"Haa, there's no. I'm just a little tired, you know" Elak Shafia lied.

There was no way she answered that she was thinking about the woman who had always been near her husband.

"Ish, what the hell. Don't hold people's cheeks carelessly." Ketus Shafia brushed Abrisam's hand off his face

Abrisam only smiled in response to his wife's attitude.

"Udah so wife do not be fierce Sha, later if I'm taken someone new know taste." The real god is just pretending

Shafia's eyes immediately grew.

"Did you say that? Don't fuck around Bri! You just try to make a mistake, I'll make sure your little brother is gone forever." His anger was a little threatening but not playful

"Don't think I'm stupid and don't know anything yeah, it's good to want me to be kibulin." Continue a little emotion

"What am I doing Sha?" Abrasam asked as if he was innocent

Hearing her husband's question, Shafia's irritation has reached the crown. Is this guy pretending to be innocent or is actually stupid.

"You better go to the room, don't make me dizzy." The girl couldn't stand it

Shafia could easily experience a sudden headache facing her husband.

"Keep you?" Ask the husband.

"Don't upset me, Abrisam, if I ask you to go to the room, it means go and don't argue anymore."

Abrisam felt that there was something a little strange about Shafia's current behavior.

"You angry? If there's anything about dong Sha!" Guess right or wrong

"NRUSAN ...." Shafia could not stand it anymore

"OK, okay. I'm in the room right now, don't be so angry I don't like it." Abrisam relented

The man immediately went upstairs to their room.

After the departure of Abrisam, there was Shafia who was still in the living room. I don't know how many times Shafia took a rough breath, her mind flew all the way.

If you knew what I was feeling, maybe you would understand what it's like to hold on to your own tightness, to be sick yourself, to be alone, to fill my heart.

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