Semanis Love SHAFIA
Chapter 48 ~ You Are Getting Started

It's been a week that Shafia has adapted to the campus environment.

A University that he craved so much has now become a place to study.

All went smoothly without any obstacles, Abrisam who always faithfully supported him became the reason for Shafia to keep trying.

Exactly three days ago Abrisam checked out of the hotel and immediately brought Shafia to stay at one of her properties. A house that is quite luxurious, has two floors with a yard that is wide enough to be the choice of Abrisam to be made their residence while in the foreign country.

On the weekend, the couple chose to stay home. They want to pass the holiday by relaxing without any intention to go out just for a walk.

"Dear."

Shafia's position in the kitchen was shocked to hear the screams of Abrisam calling her from the top floor.

"Sha, which white dress am I?"

Abrisam's habit that began to be since waking up sometimes makes Shafia become upset, whatever makes the handsome man make a scene in the morning.

"Darling ..."

Abrisam kept shouting calling Shafia who was still busy preparing breakfast.

"Jeez it's the Polar Bear why yell at it." Rutuk Shafia began to get upset cooking action in the kitchen became disturbed.

"Sha ..."

Her husband called her Shafia.

Not wanting any commotion in the morning, inevitably Shafia snapped her work in the kitchen.

"Yes a minute." Half screaming

The beautiful girl with the apron still attached to her body, immediately went upstairs to the room.

Shafia's footsteps were so clearly heard that it was right in front of the room door.

Chequelek

"Dear." Call Abrisam not yet aware of his wife's arrival

He was so busy throwing out some clothes that were scattered everywhere.

"What the hell is it?" Sahafia made Abrisam shocked

"That's my white shirt where did you put it? I haven't seen you since."

Abrisam answered his wife's question without looking at Shafia.

"Where is it, Sha? That's my favorite shirt." He continued to be busy searching unconsciously what he was doing at this time made the master angry

Shafia who can't stand it anymore goes straight to her husband and-, uh,

Plaques

"aw, Shaft. Sick.. Why was I hit." The handsome man grimaced in pain his arm in a tremble by a fairly strong Shafia

"Good you, great, great. I'm cape-cape neatin everything you even make a mess." Shafia stared intently at her husband

How angry he was, when he saw almost the entire wardrobe in the scattering Abrisam out just for the sake of one shirt that was out of nowhere.

"But it is." The handsome man who was caught doing wrong did not dare to continue his words

Seeing Shafia's sharp gaze made her guts shrink.

Abrisam chose to stand still like a statue with a position to lower his head while playing the tip of Shafia clothes that had been held by the man.

"But what? That dress feeling yesterday have you used it now want to find until everything is rich gini? Jeez By, haven't finished the fold of clothes that were washed yesterday now you want to add to my work."

Angry, the girl with the apron and spatula in her hand continued to nag incessantly. Her cooking in the kitchen was not finished, and now her husband was making his emotions overflow in the morning.

Abrisam kept silent to let his wife grumble, her fault was not careful. He just remembered that what he had been wearing yesterday. How foolish Abrisam had awakened the sleeping lioness.

You're dead, Abrisam.

Almost ten minutes Shafia scolded her husband, in the sense that it was new enough she stopped.

"Sound not what I said?" Shafia's thrashing at the end of her scolding

"Yes, I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again."

Abrisam answered without even daring to look into his wife's eyes.

Pity also if scolding your own husband, but if not remembered where to know what it feels like to be a woman.

"So what did I say?" Shafia asked her husband if she heard what he said or not.

"Wouldn't hang a wardrobe."

"What else does it matter?" Shafia tried not to laugh.

"Near is right."

"Hhm, then?"

Oh my god, how lovely my husband is.

"If you don't meet ask your wife first."

"That's it?" Really Shafia can not help but laugh, but still try in the end.

"No screaming."

"The last one?" Shafia asked for the last one, pity her anger for so long.

"Rapihin back to himself what I made so messy."

The beautiful girl smiled amusedly to see the adorable look of her husband when he was angry, wanted it to feel like Shafia kissed the handsome face of the man who owned her heart. But all in the end, if not in the knowledge of such a continuity.

"Yes, you don't come down before everything is done. GOTIT?"

Abrisam nodded his head but occasionally showed an adorable face, making Shafia who had been silent since then could no longer bear to not kiss him.

As a result, the handsome man who was just quietly resigned to let his face be the target of Shafia's golden excitement that relentlessly kissed all parts of his face, even his lips did not escape the bite of his wife's anxiety.

"That's a big deal, my husband."

Satisfied with kissing her husband, Shafia who initially relentlessly grumbled immediately passed away leaving Abrisam in the room, still with the state of the wardrobe that scattered out all the contents.

He began to clean up one by one the results of his actions.

For almost an hour, Abrisam struggled with the contents of the closet. She smiled brightly as she saw her beautiful angel enter the room with something in her hand.

"Everything's up?" Shafia asked while checking the state of the wardrobe that turned out to be neat

A sweet smile was instantly etched beautifully on her lips.

"Well, that's it, Adem. I don't have to rant every day just because of someone." The connection with a subtle allusion towards Abrisam

Shafia deliberately brought her husband's breakfast to the room, she did not notice how tired her husband when having to divide time between work with her.

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The clock has shown at 10 pm, before Abrisam invited his wife to dinner outside.

He wants to make Shafia as comfortable as possible while away from his parents and family, the only daughter-in-law who is a favorite for the Grandmother must certainly be taken care of properly.

Fortunately, there has been no worrying news lately about Chayra still in the country.

Chequelek

The handsome man turned towards the open bathroom door, his wife's beautiful and white face was the first time he saw Abrisam.

The conscious Shafia was in the face of pretending to be indifferent and chose to sit on the sofa while watching TV.

"Dear."

Her husband's call was ignored by the girl.

"Sha ..." Abrasam called him again.

"Yes, pardon Faiza Shafia."

How upset the handsome man who began to ignore his wife.

Abrisam got up from the bed slowly stepped onto the sofa, and-;

Buucca.

"What the heck By, bothering people to watch." Shafia is shocked by the sudden embrace of her husband

Not a hug but the body of Abrisam who deliberately overstimulated his body was making the girl difficult to move.

"So not!" The request is not followed

"Weight By, why should my body be overlapped anyway." His nerves began to feel shortness of breath

"I'm not heavy, baby." Her husband's eagle refused to rise from Shafia's body

"You're big and heavy, I'm strong." Shafia protests still attempt to remove her husband's body

"strong darling. Especially if it is ..."

Shafia's eyes are perfectly rounded with her mouth tightly closed.

Oh, pardon is awake.

It really made me dizzy, something that fell asleep turned out to be awake.

Panicked Shafia tried to push her husband's body away.

"Wake up By, I'll die tight." His face was flushed with embarrassment, and nothing was awake yet.

"I said I didn't want to." Abrisam refused even more squeezing his wife's body

"Uhuk-uhuk, ABRISAM."

Shafia screamed hard at her husband's ear to wake up.

His breath was stung due to tightness, Abrisam who was holding back the pain snatched then stepped away towards the bed.

The sulky handsome man left Shafia staring in wonder at him, her husband's sour face so clearly visible.

"Geez, I was wrong again." Shafia's sigh back wrong, already know her husband easily sulked.

Shafia got up from the sofa following her husband to the bed.

"Bi ..." He sat down by Abrisam's side

"I'm sorry, anyways, By. That rich one? I know I'm breathing hard if Habby plays nyosor like that."

The handsome man who was still sulking chose silence by covering his entire body using a blanket.

A mischievous idea immediately appears in Shafia's brain, slowly the girl goes into the blanket that still covers her husband's body.

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Abrisam's mouth was immediately silenced by Shafia with a kiss. His mischievous hands were squeezing something down there that was still blocked by clothes.

His breath swept warmly over the surface of the skin of Abrisam's neck which held it back from being MeNdEeSah.

"Sa-, baby don't." Please Abrisam hold Shafia's hand which began to infiltrate into the t-shirt he was wearing

"Ckk. Look at your dead face this is my husband." Shafia smiled wickedly

The girl deliberately teased her husband who was still sulking, but who would have thought that the man's body response was very fast.

"****, really bad girl."

Shafia who was shocked her body was pulled and changed position suddenly swallowed her saliva strongly.

"Haha, By." Shafia started to panic because of her own actions

"You started first, baby." Abrisam smiled with a grin

He who tries not to pounce on Shafia tonight is actually provoked because of the actions of the girl herself.

"Don't blame me for punishing you until you can't get out of bed the next morning." He started doing something to his wife's beautiful body

Damn it, Abrisam is not his name if he wants to stop touching his wife even though Shafia repeatedly pleads because he is tired. Already knowing that her husband should not be on the fishing line, Shafia still teases him.

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