Beloved Wife
The alternating trials.

Tonight Adnan did not teach after the prayer isya he immediately laid his body on the bed, he felt very tired because telling the past that still leaves a wound in his heart.

Tonight Adnan and his wife are still at his Grandfather's house because he will be home tomorrow morning with his mother who will also live in the apartment with him.

After a long story this afternoon with his Mother, Adnan did not think that his mother changed her identity to Kanaya Putri, he already knew the name Kanaya Putri owned a cosmetics company, she had a cosmetics company, her name has been famous in various media from 7 years ago, but she has never seen the cosmetics company owner in the media because she rarely sees television, I prefer to read the news than the television.

Adnan spread his body with an occasional smile when he remembered dinner last night, it was a long time that he did not eat the Mother's cooking, after the two parents separated, he once ate the mother's cooking, he once ate the mother's cooking, when the mother said goodbye, she would leave until after that she never ate her mother's cooking again.

Sella had just entered the room because she had been talked to by her mother-in-law, so she had a chat there, she liked her mother-in-law who was very friendly and loving.

Sella feels her life has no shortage, from having a perfect husband and now she feels like she has a mother-in-law who thinks she is like her own biological daughter.

Even during the prayer, he repeatedly thanked his Lord for bringing him closer to very good people.

"Mas."

Sella called her husband as she climbed into the bed because her husband was facing the wall.

"Yes Jamila."

Adnan answered his wife's call while turning his body, he immediately kissed his wife's forehead who had been lying down.

"Mas must be happy now? Congratulations mas, because the mas has met the Mother, and hopefully the more the age of the mas, the more the love also mas the same Jamila."

"Obviously mas very happy Jamila, mas have met Mother and have you, a very obedient woman mas same mas."

Adnan answered his wife's words while gently rubbing his wife's cheek. Sella plays her husband's fingers while looking at her husband's lips, she repeatedly gulps her own saliva, somehow she feels that her husband is different from the stories of friends when she was a model.

Their husband always asked for his rights first, no matter how tired, but her husband until now never asked first, for 3 days in a row always he asked first, he was also embarrassed to keep asking himself, even though he remembered that the wife who offered to get the reward, but still he was very ashamed of her husband.

"Jamila, don't you mind Grandma's request that you ban Jamila from working again?"

Actually the question was already in his brain from earlier, but he had only had time to ask because his wife was chatting with her family.

"Absolutely not mas, Jamila also decided to stop, Jamila wanted to be a good wife, but with one condition if you can not be an artist anymore, you can not also be a lawyer."

"Why not be a lawyer?"

Adnan asked with frowns in confusion, if he was an artist he did not want the profession, what else if there had been a meeting pans, he could not touch other women besides his wife and family.

"I'm afraid of mas kecantol same mas client later, so better focus on taking care of the company alone."

Adnan smiled broadly when he heard the explanation from his wife.

"So the story Jamila was jealous of the same uncertain thing?"

"Not jealous, but just in case, Jamila was just afraid of losing her, Jamila's adorable little husband."

"Who's your little husband? The proof is that it can make Jamila moan delicious, it means that I'm not a small husband!"

"Ih Mas, why once talking about perverted things makes Jamila ashamed?!"

Adnan only responded to his wife's words with a laugh, then immediately kissed her lips.

"Night kiss!"

Sella who heard the words from her husband, she immediately returned her husband's kiss at a glance with a big smile.

"Mas."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Later this is often not if we already have children? Will mas change like the men Jamila often sees? They are not friendly anymore when his wife already has children, even they say ugly, can not groom, smell, kumel, slob and so on, then the man was hooked again with another woman."

"Mas does not know and Mas can not promise that we will always be friendly, but if Jamila said mas like them, God willing mas will not be like them, but if Jamila said mas, for as beautiful as the woman who is outside, more beautiful is your wife, and do not fornicate, for the adulterous person is the same as eating raw meat, while the wife, the wife, it was the same as eating cooked meat. Mas will not do that and may my faith increase, but Jamila must know, the stronger our faith, the more our test."

Sella just nodded her head slowly with a big smile, her heart was very calm when her husband gave advice, and he would make it a science in the future.

Sella immediately hugged her husband very tightly while hiding her head on the chest of the field belonging to her husband.

Sella inhales the scent of her husband's body that makes her comfortable, the scent of her husband's body always does not make her bored.

"Jamila was happy not after knowing that Grandpa was the same Grandma not as the person Jamila had in mind?"

"Very happy, Jamila thought rich people like Grandpa and Grandma looked at the seeds, they were very good, no wonder they were also very good men, too, so their good nature is down to the mas."

"Who said? Mas can also be angry and emotional, even to escape from the apartment, but one thing I remember at that time, I did not want to hurt Jamila with crazy words mas, mas, so I better just decide to go."

"But while in residence by the mind mas Jamila is not calm mas, better Jamila tempered by mas, than Jamila left by mas."

The expression was indeed very honest from Sella's heart, she was better off being angry with her husband than at staying away by her husband, much to the fear that she thought when her husband left.

Sella is afraid that her husband is very angry and can not control her emotions to make her husband an antics, not only that she was also afraid that her husband was used by people who love her husband to trap her husband to sleep one bed by a woman who wants her husband, so she chose to be angry with her husband, so she chose to be angry with her husband, she was afraid that something unwanted would happen to her husband.

"Hopefully not to get angry and Jamila again, I hope that mas can always set a positive example for Jamila rather than a negative example."

Sella nodded her head softly with her right hand that was already fumbling her husband's.

"Mas.. peg."

Sella spoke while stroking her husband's property without shame.

"Here we go to Jamila's night workout."

"Yes, let's go."

Jamila happily agreed with her husband.