Berlianku My wife
58. Tigers are beautiful

"Mother, stay healthy at home" said Alya hugging Ms. Mirna.

"Yes Nak, I'm always healthy Insya Alloh, often call mom, if the holiday comes home here"

"Good Ma'am" Alya replied sadly still not healed taking off longing with his mother and village.

"Ardi said goodbye to Mom" Ardi said goodbye to her mother-in-law and kissed her hand politely. Now Ardi no longer looked down on Miss Mirna. Ardi now has a lot of respect for Ms. Mirna.

"Jaga Alya is fine, I believe in you, boy Sontoloyo"

"Ready Ma'am" replied Ardi smiling intimately to her in-laws.

"Ish" Lian looked strangely at her mother and husband. "Why are they so familiar? Isn't she still upset with him? He's really good at pretending"

"Be careful on the road, son" replied Ms. Mirna releasing the child and her daughter-in-law leaving Jogja.

Very short time for Alya and Bu Mirna to give up longing, not even even one day Alya stay, he had to go to Jakarta. Ardi who is already active in the office must work immediately.

So is Alya. Alya's vacation time is also over even Alya owes two days to his best friend. Because the holiday ration is only two days and the remaining two days ask a friend to replace Alya's watch schedule.

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"To the Apartment or to the House of the Grand Master?" ask Arlan after arriving in Jakarta.

"To the house first sir" replied Ardi while fixing Lian's head.

Lian's habit if traveling long distances is to sleep in a vehicle, either by train or car. Ardi who first traveled with Lian was very happy to find her.

It was a golden opportunity for Ardi to get close and touch his wife. Although Lian was in a state of sleep, still being able to touch Lian according to Ardi was the progress for her relationship.

At about 7pm they arrived at the residence of Lord Aryo. Arlan immediately went down to open the car door.

"Ssssttt, don't be hard, he will wake up" whispered Ardi told Mr. Arlan to be careful.

"Okay sir" replied Mr. Arlan nodding.

Ardi was still sitting on the bench of his car, Ardi was silent for a moment enjoying the face of Lian who was asleep on his shoulder.

"You're so beautiful Lian, it's worth Farid being crazy about you, lucky I have you" Ardi said.

Ardi gently stroked Alya's head which was still covered in a veil. Not willing to waste Ardi's chance to kiss Lian on the forehead. It feels like Ardi wants to kiss the other side. Alya was halal to him. But Ardi was afraid that Alya would wake up and just grumpily messed things up. Ardipun chose to hold Lian and bring her to his room.

When entering, the house looks lonely, apparently Mr. Aryo has not returned home from work. And Miss Rita was in her room. The servants were in the back room. Ardi went straight to his room.

"You're my wife, from now on I have to make you obedient" Ardi muttered laying Alya in her room.

Alya was very easy to fall asleep. Especially if the body is tired. So carried Ardi too Alya is still not awake. Either Alya "ngebo" or cozy only Alya knows.

Ardi called the waiter to deliver dinner to his room. Ardi did not want to spend a minute of his precious time with his wife Diamond. Ardi cleaned himself into the bathroom, after which Ardi also lay down beside Alya.

Not hoping for a deeper direction, the important thing is that his sleep tonight is not as much of a concern as last night. At least tonight Ardi can sleep on a soft bed, very soft even. In spacious, fragrant and air-conditioned rooms. Especially beside her was her beautiful wife, thankfully able to hug her.

"During sleep he will not be angry and do not know" Ardi murmured inwardly wanting to touch Alya.

"Hold Ardi, have to be patient. Slowly I will be a full husband" Ardi smiled imagine a beautiful day later if Alya had fully accepted him as husband.

Ardi slept sideways looking at the Diamonds. With hesitation and caution Ardi grabbed Diamond's hand, stroked it and kissed it. Ardi looked at the Diamond hijab which looked slanted.

"Why not let go, baby?" muttered Ardi wanted to take off Lian's hijab out of pity.

Slowly Ardi opened Lian's hijab pin, then took it off slowly. Lian's neck was clearly visible in Ardi's eyes. Lian's slightly messy hair behind the hijab is also seen to add sexiness to Diamond's face.

Ardi swallowed his saliva, holding back the burning gleam. Actually Ardi right to vent his desire to devour something sweet in front of him. Gave a sign of love on Lian's neck. After all Lian has legitimately become his halal field. But then Ardi realized, Ardi wanted to do it with awareness and sincerity on both sides. It's not fair if Ardi vents it when Lian sleeps.

Now Lian's hijab is open, just take it from under her head. Ardi was about to raise Alya's head. Suddenly.

"Thok thok" the sound of someone knocking on the door.

"****" Ardi said, putting Lian's head back in motion.

"Thok thok" the waiter knocked on the door again rather loudly.

Hearing the knock of the door, Lian woke up and opened her eyes. Alya was momentarily confused, looking at the unfamiliar interior of the room in Alya's eyes.

"I where? This isn't an apartment? This is also not the room in Mama Rita's house that is provided for me, the paint color is different" muttered Diamond when he opened his eyes. His eyes went around looking to the side to find Ardi beside him.

"Mas!" alya to Ardi. Ardi smilingly replied to Lian's screech. Then look towards the door.

"Thok thok" for the third time the waiter knocked on the door. Avoiding Alya's anger, Ardi chose to rise from his sleep.

"Come in" replied Ardi inviting the servant in.

"My dinner was booked between you" said the waiter without turning.

"Yid's mom?" call Diamond to see Ida put food on the table.

Hearing her name called Ida turn her head, Ida was aghast to see her nona lying on her young master's bed.

"Preang" the glass Ida held fell "Non Alya?" peekkik Ida's.

"Haishhah! Can you work anyway?" Ardi snapped furiously to Ida dropping the glass in front of her.

"Mas, why not? Is it not intentional?" reprimand Lian, then wake up from her sleep without wearing a headscarf with messy hair.

Other than the driver, no one knows if his Young Master went to Jogja to get married. The maids only know that the employer has a 3-day vacation to Jogja. Ida was very surprised, Alya her new friend who had not been here for long, today slept one bed with her Young Master.

"Clean up and get out!" Snapped Ardi again.

"Mas" called Lian did not like seeing her husband get angry. Ardi was silent did not dwell in the sharp gaze of his wife.

"Here I help Mba" replied Lian approaching Mba Ida.

"Ja-ja-jangan Non, this is my job" replied Ida.

"Ish it's okay, it's back there, let me settle down, Mba Ida back to the kitchen, thank you already ushered the food" said Alya kindly to Ida while glancing at her husband.

"Lian, it's not your job" Ardi continued to reach Alya's hand, he did not allow his wife to pick up a broken glass.

"Let me Non" replied Ida not to blame her parents. Then Ida picked up the broken glass in the tray and left immediately.

"Ish" Diamond took her hand from her husband's clutches and looked at her husband, ready to crashing like a tiger who wanted to get angry.

"Why look at me like that?" tanya Ardi swallowed her saliva seeing his wife fashion nagging.

"Why can I be here?" tanya Diamond does not accept and think.

"From now on this is your room" replied Ardi quietly.

"Why is that, then?" Alya realized her hair was unraveling. "As what did you do to me? Why did you take off my hijab?" tanya Alya looked at her hijab on the pillow.

"God? Start the war again" Ardi rubbed his head squash, his beautiful tiger is in fashion on.

"Bad you are. Take the opportunity when I sleep, dare" said Alya annoyed to her husband because he had opened her hijab and did not know what was done other than that. Then Alya took her veil again.

"What did you say? The insolent? I'm your husband?" ardi replied to defend himself if what was done was not wrong.

Alya swallowed her saliva. Ardi is already her husband.

"No, it's delicious, I still haven't got it. You can't dong mas, open my hijab without my consent"

"Alya Berlian Sari my wife, I'm your husband, I'm just helping you, I've even seen your hair before. Where's my fault?"

"We got married because you lied to my mother. Remember that, so don't expect more from me" Alya said walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" asked Ardi huffed a little run preventing Lian.

"Of course to the side room. Miss Rita told me to sleep there" Alya replied, stopping because Ardi had gotten ahead of her shell.

"No! Can't!" Ardi first grabbed the doorknob and blocked Lian out.

"Why? Move aside, don't block me" Alya asked annoyedly.

"You should sleep here" replied Ardi then locked the door and took the key.

"I don't want to!" alya replied, getting annoyed to see the door locked.

"Why?"

"Yes just don't want to" replied Alya insistent.

"Do I have to get sick again and tell PLN employees to always turn off the electricity, then my wife obeys me?" ardi asked in despair and leaned his face towards Lian.

Lian swallowed her saliva seeing Ardi approaching her. "I don't want anything to happen to me if I sleep here"

"Okay, I promise nothing will happen between us!"

Lian was silent, her behavior could no longer reason.

"We're married, understand Lian, what people say, if we sleep apart! Now take a shower, after that we eat" said Ardi softened trying to calm his fierce tiger.

"I want to get some clothes in my room" Alya answered looking for an excuse to leave the room.

"Mama and Mr. Rudi have prepared all your needs. Open my closet, find yourself who you like" replied Ardi who saw the women's clothes when changing earlier.

Alya took a long breath. Alya glanced at Ardi her handsome husband who was sitting on the sofa holding the remote about to turn on the television. Alya also followed the word Ardi to take a bath, because his body is dirty.

"Why in my life have I found things like this? What husband? Ngunciin wife in room. The forced! I have to find a way to escape, what will happen if I stay? He even married me in a sly way. No one can guarantee that he's fulfilling his words?"

*****

Brother all...

Muslim mothers and wives of solekhah may be in Rahmati Alloh.

After this episode, will author the conflict.

Please understand this story, series of stories.

who can take the ugly throw away as a good bad example is taken well....

This is a story yes. Not the Akidah Akhlak lesson. So it can be made a lesson, not all people with direct knowledge can apply the knowledge in an instantan, only time will be our allness changed better.

Fix errors from author. The Goodness of Allah.