The Angel of Syurgaku
chapter 7

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Arriving in Jakarta araf who picked up nasya and his mother. Araf was very happy after hugging his mother he was about to hug nasya but nasya straight stiffened. She never hugged a man other than her mother.

Araf smiled knowing he stroked the top of the head of the nasya. After grabbing her mother's suitcase she takes them to the car park.

"how can you not go to the raf?" ask mami

"fire still no meeting noodles, mami same nasya already eat?" ask back to araf

"not yet the food on the plane does not make mami tasteful" replied mami

"well, before we go back to the resto just aja we eat first"

"yes"

"what do you want to eat?" ask araf at the nasha in the back seat

"anything mas, the important thing is not seafood"

"are you allergic to seafood?" tanya mami who was in front directly facing nasya then nasya nodded.

"if we go to pandan bistro aja raf, mami want to eat snapper head"

araf also responded and took them to a restaurant in the north Jakarta area.

"mami nasya started school when?" ask nasya

"can't wait to go to school?" mami asked back

"iya mi" nasy nodded

"tomorrow break first baby, the day after we start the list. tomorrow mami there is a little work" annasya nodded

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Arriving home

"bi tini.." call araf.

"yes den,," bi tini said as he approached

"this is my wife's stuff, please bring me to my room ya bi"

"good den"

"where is bi?" ask mami

"behind the mistress"

"tolobg tell me to bring my stuff up, I want warm tea so it feels very tired"

"yes lady"

As nasya entered the nervous room he looked around. There is no display of any walls, the room also looks masculine typical of men's rooms. The walls are painted grey and dark blue. On the right side of the bed there is a dividing wall between the entrance and the room then there is a very large guitar-shaped musical instrument. By the bedside, she saw a picture of herself and her nerves holding her head while reciting prayers as they were married.

"ehem.." araf mendehem as nasya engrossed in looking at his room. Nasya looked at araf

"if you're tired of taking a break, yes, the bathroom is right over there" he pointed out

Nasya nodded and walked in the direction that the level pointed. When nasya entered indirectly to the bathroom it turned out to be a walking closet lined with many nerve clothing as well as shoes. He saw his suitcase still lying on the side of a pile of nerve clothes. After cleaning himself nasya out he did not see any nerves in the room. After wearing the hood again he sat on the side of the bed.

Not how long was heard there was a sound of people opening the door he also turned to see the nerves that entered the room. He brought 2 bottles of mineral water after putting the nerve agent directly put himself on the mattress.

"here is yes.." erv patted the mattress that was on his side. Nasya nodded and laid himself on the side of the nerve

Araf drew nasha closer to him, "is it customary for you to sleep with a robe and a veil?"

"yes mas, diponpes was like that" replied nasya

Araf smiled, "your law can I see that I'm officially your husband"

Nasya nodded, "why are we moving into an apartment?" ask nasya

Araf smiled, "we're married so we have to be independent"

"Alhamdulillah if you want to learn independently"

"ehhh.. gini-gini your husband is an independent person knows"

"time?" ask nasha doubtfully

"i haven't lived in this house since I was in 2nd grade. I can also be financially independent so if only to provide for both of us in shaa Allah I wouldn't trouble papi"

Nasya smiled, "may the father not be mistaken to make you my priest" inward nasya

"mas" call nasya

"hmmmm.." sahut araf while holding his embrace on nasya.

"thank you"

Araf smiled then kissed the top of nasya's head

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As usual nasya had woken up early in the morning for tahajud and continued until dawn. At dawn adhan berkumagang nasya wake up the nerves for congregational prayer. Araf awoke he saw his bidadari when he opened his eyes and smiled. His hand grabbed the neck of nasya's head and kissed nasha's lips, "morning kiss"

Araf smiled and then got out of bed. Nasya was glued in place until the nerves came out of the bathroom. "yes.." call araf.

"Ahhh yes...." Nasya immediately woke up from his daydream. his heartbeat was already irregular rumbling like a drum that was pounded.

Finished the nasya prayer kisses the nerve hand that is reciprocated by a peck of nerves at the top of his head.

Araf continued his sleep while nasya went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Nasya saw 2 maids cooking in the kitchen he approached, "assalamu'alaikum"

Imah and tinah turned, "wa'alaikum salam" they answered in unison

"may I help you with breakfast?" ask Nasya on the 2 maids

"no non I'm afraid later madam" replied tini who looks 40s like a senior in this house.

"gapapa bi later I'll talk to mommy"

"yes, please" said bi tini politely

"i nasya bi, just call nasya ga do not use non" said nasya on bi tini

"no ah non I'm afraid later madam, I tini non call it bi tini this is my nephew name is 17 years old non"

"owh yes salam know" said the imah-tolerated nasya

"what are we cooking?" ask nasya to tini

" usually if the morning den araf, the father of the same mother only eats omelette non the same milk.if the father of black coffee" bi tini replied to nasya.

After nasya finished he arranged at the dining table after finishing nasya went up to the room. He saw the nerves were still asleep, "mas woke up" exclaimed nasya while shaking the body of the nerves

"5 minutes more I'm still sleepy" said araf who still closed his eyes with a voice that is still hoarse typical wake up

"This is half 7 mas, do you want to leave at what time?"

Araf turned his face towards nasya then smiled, nasya was astonished to see a smiling araf. He came closer and stole a kiss on nasya's cheek. Sontak nasya was immediately surprised, "ihhh mas nosil really deh" exclaimed nasya while hitting the arm of araf slowly

"the same wife"

"i'm ready for a quick shower uniform"