She (Unconsidered Wife)
What else is this, God?

Aisyah sat in the dining room while waiting for Arshad who seemed like he was going to leave the room soon. Arshad today looks like he's going to work. Clearly visible when finished the morning prayer, Arshad took his work clothes.

Aisyah's guess is true. Shortly after, Arshad exited the room in neat clothes. Really handsome her husband.

Aisyah stood up from her seat to greet her husband, but her flat face only gave her a glance and left.

"Mas, breakfast first yuk! I'm cooking fried rice for you."he asked Aisyah gently. Arshad stopped and looked back coldly at Aisyah.

"No*****." Those two words made Aisyah forced a smile. She knew what her husband meant.

"Well, be careful on the road, mas" she said and walked over to her husband. Aisha took her husband's hand and kissed him. Before long, Arshad immediately withdrew his hand.

"Assalamualaikum. "said Arshad and left Aisha.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." answered Aisyah but she quietly followed her husband to the door.

Arshad entered his car, but was astonished to see the dining box on the seat beside the steering wheel.

"Box eat?"ask him to yourself. But he realized something. He immediately turned to the door of the house which now looks like a woman with a hijab wrapped in a smile while giving her thumb. Sweet is that smile. Arshad was stunned but he quickly lost his mind.

Arshad immediately left the house without caring anymore Aisyah who was still smiling at him. After Arshad's car left the house, Aisyah's smile faded. A single tear fell.

Aisyah went back inside for breakfast. Today it would probably be better if he went to college. Counting to shift his focus on this newly established household problem.

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Arrive at the office. Arshad was not focused on his work at all. His focus is still on the dining box on his desk. Her curiosity peaked and she decided to open her lunchbox.

Just opening the lunchbox, the food it contains makes *****the meal peaked. He saw his favorite chicken porridge. A smile also appeared on his face. But suddenly he remembered who made this porridge. His face turned cold again. But he saw a paper stuck on the side of the lunch box.

'I knew you wouldn't eat breakfast at home. So I made chicken porridge for you. Ummi says chicken porridge is your favorite food. Hope you like it, yeah. But if you don't want to eat that porridge, that's okay. As long as it is not thrown away. Give love to your employees or friends. Happy work.'

Arshad looked back at the porridge after reading the paper.

"Well, what's the smell?it's really good." muttered Rio, assistant and friend of Arshad. Arshad looked at Rio.

"Well, chicken porridge.. Why don't you eat? It's delicious for sure." said Rio again.

"No*****me eat. If you want to take it."awar Arshad. The happy twinkle on Rio's face heard that.

"Seriously?tumben to divide the chicken porridge. Usually you eat alone." said Rio who is still unsure.

"Yes... Want or don't?I love you for a long time with the others. It's a big onion lo."cetus Arshad.

"Yes, make me yes" Rio said as he lifted the lunchbox from Arshad's table. But while lifting the lunch box, Arshad's face also lifted even his neck was extended with eyes fixed on the porridge which gradually drifted away.

There is a sense of wonder, fun and pity to see Arshad like that. Rio bit his lower lip holding back the laughter of seeing the behavior of his best friend.

"That's your neck doesn't hurt like that?"rio asked and immediately made Arshad adjust his sitting position facing his laptop. Pretend to focus on work.

"Gue just stretches the neck. I ate there!"arshad's orders are well-founded. Rio had grown up to realize the ridiculous reason his best friend was. Basic Arshad.

"Yes, that's it. I ate ya." seduced Rio and sat on the sofa of the room. Rio inhaled that truly delicious fragrance of porridge. Then take a spoon and start eating the porridge. The first mouthful made a wide smile on his face. The porridge was really good.

It certainly did not escape the sight of Arshad. Arshad has now bitten his lower lip while holding back his desire to taste the porridge. Now he really regretted it for being too proud to eat the porridge. He's really sorry now.

O Allah, now may he wish that the porridge would return to him?

"Lo don't plan to go honeymoon ? To Japan?to Paris or to Korea maybe?"

Arshad let out a rough sigh, "gua doesn't think of honeymoon right now. You know my own work is stacked and can not stay." lied Arshad. But he didn't want to leave.

"What's the point if I can't help the boss ? You also have just got married last night, now it's work."

Arshad just shrugged his shoulders. Rio also did not care and went back to eating porridge.

GECK

GECK

GECK

Arshad's focus was on the door of his room that was locked. So too with the focus on eating Rio.

"Lake in!"arshad's orders.

Before long, a beautiful woman came into the room. He was one of Arshad's employees.

"What's Jessica?"ask Arshad.

"I have a need with Mr. Rio, sir." replied Jessica.

"What's wrong?"ask Rio.

"Someone is looking for the father and is waiting in the father's room."

"Ok me over there now" Rio said again and walked to the door. But his steps stopped for a moment while looking at Arshad.

"Please take care of my porridge. I didn't take long." asked Rio.

'Son said it was porridge. That's my porridge kali.' said Arshad to the inside.

"Yes I'm looking after. You just calm down." said Arshad, then Rio left the room Arshad. Arshad's smile widened as he approached the sofa. Look at the chicken porridge that now lives half. But no problem. The important thing is that he can feel the porridge. As delicious as what the hell was it, to the point that Rio was so complimenting her?

It turned out that God really heard his prayer until he could get his chicken porridge back.

Arshad devoured the porridge. New first spoon. Arshad. The porridge was really good. Either hungry or delicious. But it's not important. The important thing now was that he had to devour the porridge to the end before Rio returned. Honestly, he felt like a thief now when the porridge was his. Eh still hers isn't it?he gave it to me earlier. Ah,bodo.

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Aisyah walked down the campus courtyard while staring at the surroundings. Hoping to find her best friend, Alika Rahardi. But why not meet too?his inner.

"Dear!!!"the cry of the shrill voice averted Aisyah's gaze and made Aisyah look at her.

She's Alika who's been in her car ever since. Alika ran over to Aisyah.

"My you..lecture?"ask him with a breath.

"Assalamualaikum.."salam Ayesha with a smile.

"Wa'alaikumussalam. sorry forgot to say hello" said Alika.

"It's okay. The important thing next time get used to greetings first..."

"Yes..You're in college anyway?you just got married."

"I'm bored at home. Elagian mas Arshad must go to the office because there is something to take care of. So I went to college."

"What about last night?"asked Alika who Aisyah knew that the question was intended to tease her.

"What the hell?don't even talk about that. I ask you not to tell anyone about my marriage."ask Aisyah. Alika was confused and frowned.

While Aisyah thought hard to find an excuse. Does he have to be honest about his family? Of course he wants everyone to know that he already has a companion to his life. But what power if her husband does not want it.

"I just don't want to be a gossip material. You will know for yourself how college kids gossip. So the lips are not good."elak Aisyah.

"That's ridiculous you know. What's wrong with talking about being married?it's just that if they know you're married, hoot-cowok there won't be anything like you on campus."

"Yes, you already said, what is the trouble?ah, I'm going to class."Aisyah immediately left Alika there who still looked confused. He knew that Aisyah was covering something from him. Butwhat? Alika's Kepo is now frayed because of Aisyah's strange attitude.

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Rio returned to Arshad's room and saw that the porridge had already vanished without a trace. The only person who was there when he left was just Arshad. The main suspect is now focused on his work. Are you focused or pretending to focus?

Arshad realized that there were glare of sharp eyes on him and returned the gaze.

"Why? Is something wrong?"arshad asked with a look on his sinless face.

"Lo who finished the cave slurry huh?"rio asked intimidatingly.

"Originally nuduh lo. Why do I eat leftover porridge?what crazy cave?it is also a big cat. So'uzon mulu lo."cetus Arshad.

"What cat?from the past until now the cave has never seen a cat in the office. Cat in your suit?Ar, yes if you are not sincere about giving the porridge to the cave, say yes. Don't lie. If gini is a cave porridge does not go into the stomach of all."

"Still recite the cave. Not the cave that took. Errata yes, that porridge has a cave. Not lo. Back to work!disturb the concentration of the cave lo."

"OKs. If that's the cave behind work first. But be careful, then your nose pug new know the taste of lo because of a lie." said Rio while passing away.

"Where is it long to lie!you.."yell Arshad.

Arshad's phone rang. It was from someone. When he saw the name on his phone screen, Arshad smiled and picked up his phone.

"Hello darling. What was?tumben called." asked Arshad to his interlocutor.

"I want to meet you." said the person across there directly to the points.

"Well, all of a sudden?"

"Someone wants me to talk to you about. But it can't be on the phone. You can, right?"

"Could anyway. But I still have work to do now. What if it's lunch time?we met at a cafe in a normal place, yeah."

"Yes, that's it. You are the spirit of his work. See you ..."

"See you..."

Arshad is back to focusing on his work. Meeting with loved ones is indeed a new spirit for him.

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Aisyah and Alika left after class. They decided to go to the cafe. Honestly, Alika is still in love with her best friend. He believes someone covered it up. And hopefully at the cafe later Aisyah wants to tell everything.

They arrived at their friend's cafe. Kesha. And now the three of them were sitting in a rather corner. Alika deliberately, so that later Aisyah more comfortable venting.

"Huh, you guys haven't been here in a long time. I'm going to be a kangen. I also have a week off from college."lirih Kesha.

"What kangen?yesterday we met at Aisyah's wedding."cetus Alika.

"I mean kangen gather with gini loh Alikaku dear.."timpal Kesha.

"The meal is clear."reply Alika again.

"Well, how's Arshad?"ask Kesha.

"Alhamdulillah he is healthy." replied Aisha at all.

"Isn't that right, he's not romantic?"ask Kesha again.

"Romantis kok." replied Aisyah looked doubtful and made Kesha look at him confused.

"Just..just not yet what is the name. Maybe because it is still new or how it is.."so Aisyah because she realized the gaze of her two best friends.

"You got a problem?"ask Kesha.

Aisyah immediately rounded her eyes to look at Kesha.

"really right?you also feel that there is something Aisyah is hiding, right?from earlier I did feel something strange but he didn't want to say anything the same..."

"Shut! You're very chatty to know that you don't. We're talking all right. No need to be forced."cetus Kesha cut off Alika's speech and then looked back at Aisyah who was now looking down. Not caring about Alika who is now grumbling is unclear.

"Daddy, you're okay, right?dong's story shah if there is a problem." asked Kesha softly.

"I'm fine." replied Aisyah smiling fakely. Like forced.

"Dad, you're not a liar. So don't try to lie to me." said Kesha.

"really. Don't think gini.."timpal Alika who has focused again.

Aisyah looked down and sobbed small.

"The story of martyrdom to us. We are your friends." said Alika.

"We are friends." added Kesha reassuringly.

"M..mas.mas Arshad does not accept this marriage. He does not want to take this marriage seriously." said Aisyah with a sob.

"WHAT!?"alika and Kesha were surprised.

"No.. I don't accept how you mean?"ask Alika.

Aisyah also told everything that happened last night to her two friends. Even Alika and Kesha occasionally shed tears. So heavy that Aisyah experienced. Why did their best friend get this kind of trial? This was not an ordeal that could be easily passed and completed. Because it's about marriage.

"I'll make the same calculation. He could treat you like that. If he does not agree with this marriage, he should say from the beginning." - Grumbled Alika.

"Mas Arshad is absolutely outrageous." said Kesha.

"Now I beg you not to do anything. God willing I will solve this problem my way. You support me enough." said Aisyah.

Alika and Kesha nodded slowly. It is still hard not to interfere. Because this would really make Ayesha suffer. But how else, Aisyah was the one who asked them not to interfere. For sure they will always be the support and encouragement that is in the front row.

"Yes, but if you can't do it anymore, me and Alika are ready to help you whatever it is."

"Still." said Aisyah while holding her best friend's hands.

Before long, he saw a handsome man walk into the cafe looking for something or rather someone. A smile was displayed by the man when he found the person he was looking for. The man was Arshad who was approaching a beautiful woman in polite clothes but without a hijab. Instantly Aisyah's heart trembled and felt tight.

'What else is this God.?' inner Aisyah.