Hijrah Love Mafia
Chapter 7

Askara stopped the car. He then got off the car. Askara then opened the Asiyah car door. Asiyah simply smiled seeing Askara's treatment of him.

"Down." Cold Askara.

Asiyah followed the words of Askara. Asiyah got down from the car then saw the scenery around. He felt very foreign to his new place.

"Where are we, Mas?" Ask Asiyah to Askara.

"Don't ask too many questions and quickly follow me." Mascara then walk to the house while carrying a suitcase.

They entered a house that was quite large but seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time. Asiyah hesitated to go inside.

"Why stop let's keep going." Askara shocks Asiyah from her daydream.

"This is our house?" Ask Asiyah

"This is my house. Not your house." Answer Askara.

"But now we are married. Mas' house is Ica's house too." Asiyah still looks innocent.

"This house is my home because I bought it with my own money. And you just hitchhiked here." Askara stared intently at Asiyah.

"Huft, it's up to Mas. Ica is tired. Ica want to sleep, rest." Asiyah did not speak the words of Askara.

They then entered the house. A large old house but worn out because it is rarely lived in. Asiyah was already feeling desperate because she would clean up and clean this house.

"Hey, where are you going ?" Askara stopped Asiyah from entering the room.

"Where else do you want to go into your room?" Asiyah looked tired.

"can't. Here's my room. Your room is next door." Askara pointed at the door of the room next to her.

"Mas, we're married. Where's the guy who got married to split the bed." Aisyah

"But it's my decision. You should sleep there. Like it or not." Askara said firmly.

"But Mas, said Abi and Ummi…."

"Nothing but." Asiyah had not yet finished her words Askara had invaded first.

"Black." Askara closed the door to her room.

"Astagfirullah. Patience Ca, patience." Say Asiyah while stroking the chest. Asiyah then entered the room next to Askara's room.

The next day Asiyah woke up very early to prepare breakfast and all the needs of Askara. Asiyah cooked the dishes taught by Umminya. She was very attentive to her cooking because this was the first dish that would be served to her husband.

Asiyah seemed too eager to cook, so she forgot to change her nightgown with her dress. Askara came down for breakfast. Askara was a little surprised when she saw Asiyah that morning.

"Eh, is Mas here? Not long, a little more breakfast mateng. What kind of drink do you want to make? A coffee? Tea?" Ask Asiyah gently.

"You why?" Chirps Askara.

"Huh?" Asiyah was confused by the words of Askara.

"Why are you wearing that?" Askara's eyes pointed to the clothes worn by Asiyah.

"That's what?" Asiyah still doesn't understand.

"Your body. I thought you were so closed. It turns out you're capable of this too." Askara was still paying attention to the clothes worn by Asiyah.

"Astagfirullah. Emmm, Ica.Ica forgot to change. Last night Ica had a nightmare and was sweating, so Ica changed into a shorter dress. No, Ica always closes Ica's aurat outside. If in the house and with mahram, yes Ica also wear short clothes. Time to finish or nyuci put on Mas's robe?"

"Oh." Answer Askara briefly and flatly.

Asiyah then hurriedly changed her clothes. After changing clothes Asiyah directly down again to serve breakfast for her husband.

"Of course, the food is done." Asiyah then served her cooking to her husband.

Askara then tasted cuisine made by Asiyah. Askara then stopped chewing. It was like daydreaming for a while. Asiyah felt bad when she saw the reaction of Askara's face after tasting her cooking.

"...." - ".Askara is silent.

"It's backwards, yeah. It is hard to eat. Ica make grilled bread." Asiyah then took the Askara plate.

"Don't. I'll eat it." Askara held Aisyah's arm to stop her. Suddenly Askara felt strange back with her feelings. Ka was confused and wondered about himself in his heart.

"It's okay, though. If it is not good, do not be forced. Why else later." Asiyah was still trying to take the plate.

"No. Cuisine's great. I'll eat it." Answer Askara.

"really?" Asiyah girang not play.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Askara.

"Alhamdulillah. Asiyah was glad to hear it." Asiyah's cheeks instantly turned reddish. Asiyah was unable to hide the feeling of pleasure at her house when her husband praised the results of her cooking.

After finishing breakfast, Askara left for work. Asiyah then helped Askara to tie a tie around her collar. One thing that has always made Askara difficult.

Askara felt awkward and stiff when she got too close to Asiyah. He felt that there was something strange that infected his body when he was too close to women. Especially women like Asiyah. Askara could not deny that Asiyah was indeed beautiful. The woman was also very innocent. Different from other women who had previously known Askara.

"Well, it's neat. It's more handsome to wear a tie." Said Aisyah with a sweet smile.

"I'm leaving now." Askara was confused what else to say. He then immediately stepped away.

"Eh, wait for Mas. Ica wants to ask you one thing." Asiyah stopped Askara's move.

"What?" Askara stop.

"We are married, it is appropriate that there is openness between us. Ica just wants to know Mas's job. May it?"

"...." - ".Askara was silent when asked such a thing by Asiyah. Her lips became stiff, Askara was confused as to what to answer.

"Mass? I heard Ica's words, right?"

"Huh? Yeah, I heard." Askara's daydreams are spoiled.

"So, Mas's job is?"

"...." - ".Askara is back.

"His job is as CEO of Sabang Buana company." Suddenly someone answered Asiyah's question. Not Askara, but the voice of the woman who came from the door.

"Roses?" Askara was shocked when she saw the sudden appearance of the Rose.

"Yes Mr. Askara. This must be your wife. I congratulate you on your marriage. Oh yes, earlier introduce, my name is Rose Eva Celia. I am the private secretary of Mr. Askara Nirwana Sadewa." The woman approached Asiyah and shook her hand.

"I'm Asiyah Humaira." Asiyah felt awkward.

"It's nice to meet you Mrs Askara. Then let us go now because Mr. Askara has a meeting schedule this morning. Isn't that what Mr Aksara is?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Alright, be careful on the road. Work hard and take care of your health, oh, and take the car carefully too."

"..." - ".Askara did not answer.

Asiyah then reached out her hand to kiss Askara's hand. Askara looks confused.

"Assalamualaikum Mas." Asiyah then kissed Aksara's hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Askara awkwardly.

The two of them left Asiyah alone in this big old house.

Asiyah then went into her room. He suddenly cried.

"O Allah, to melt his heart the servant still could not, now coupled with the presence of the woman. Strengthen the servant of Allah. Take care and protect our household, O God." Asiyah was crying alone.