Algebra Bride
The Aiza Room

And that afternoon, Akhmar also took Aiza to eat and drove her to the room when the meal came.  Though Aiza was still not interested in eating, but the man instead acted like that.  

Of course Akhmar did it without Ishmael's knowledge, if he was caught in Aiza's room, he could be circumcised on the floor.  It's fucked.

"It must be angry to know you're here."  Aiza, who was focusing on the laptop screen, was surprised to see Akhmar enter her room.

"That's gone. Just calm down!" Akhmar looked relaxed.

"Oh..." Aiza relieved.  “But I can take my own food to the dining room, no need to be delivered like this!”

Akhmar was silent with both hands in his pants.  He is trying to take his wife's heart, this is his struggle.  Women are special, so they should be treated special.

“Your husband is tired of taking it, cook it?”  Akhmar.

“Iya yes.  I eat!”  Aiza sat down and started eating the food.  “You can't enter this room.  What if I get caught?  Can you get a mosquito?”

“What is the sin of entering your own wife's room?  Show me one postulate that says that the husband comes to the wife's room is sinful and must be punished.”

Aiza displayed a flat expression.  

“That's exactly how big loh.”  Akhmar raised an eyebrow.

“This is not a matter of charity and sin.  But right now we're looking for the pleasure of abah.  Also the blessing of him. as much as we do not do anything that makes him angry.already, enough is aja.”

“But everything I do is always wrong in your eyes.  Right to be wrong.”  Akhmar smiled in memory of Ismail's adorable demeanor.  Likes to grumble and get angry constantly against him.  

Not only that, Ismail also had time to throw his clothes into the trash shortly after asking Qanita who washes his clothes, and the answer is Akhmar.  While the ironing shirt is Qanita.

Ishmael said his clothes still stink.  Though the fragrance has exceeded Sidney-style perfume.  Hadeeee.  Her in-laws are adorable.  

Akhmar faced it calmly.  Think of the past wind.  He understood that his father-in-law was still holding a grudge due to flying shoes at that time. Akhmar often clogged his ears with a headset and listened to murotal as Ismail nagged at length.  He did not hear what Ishmael said.

Aiza chuckled at Akhmar's confession.  He laughed to ruin the situation.

“Makanya, if abah ngomel do not be horrified,” said Aiza.

“Yes, I rarely listen to nagging abah.”

Talks paused.  Aiza focused on chewing her food.

Akhmar watched every movement of Aiza's mouth that chewed food.  So sexy.

“O yes, I'm really mad big same brother Zahra.  Until you no longer want to accept Brother Zahra in this house, he considers Brother Zahra not his son.”  Aiza is back to talking.  “But I don't want that.  Brother Zahra's mistake is fatal, just like a loser who runs away from responsibility.  However, he is still my brother.  I have to find her.  I want to find his whereabouts,” said Aiza.

Akhmar pulled the chair, bringing it closer to Aiza.  He sat in an inverted position, his position facing towards the back of the chair, making it for his embrace.

“You know that Brother Zahra is an adult?  He also had a good religious upbringing.  His religion is good.  He can distinguish between halal and haram.  He can tell which ones are right and wrong.  He should have known that what he did was wrong,” Akhmar said.

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