Between Love and Rest
Snooze

"Abryne, not here!"

"Son," Abryne lifted one peg up.

"Ryne, here. Be looked at."

Abryne looked around her, where the people were walking through them with a swiggling out of their mouths.

"Biarin, who's ashamed of you."

Amoera glared at her eyes not forgetting that her hands were raised in motion as if squeezing a man in front of her. "That's really you."

Abryne showed me her smile. "Emang yes."

"Bodo very!" after that Amoera stomped her feet on the floor irritated, then walked past Abryne quickly towards the elevator.

Abryne chuckled amusedly at Amoera's childlike behavior.

In the elevator, Amoera folded her hands in front of her chest with her eyes glaring at Abryne.

"Darling, though,..... Hahaha," laughed Abryne.

"Yinying,.... Hihihi, HURRY!!" yelled Amoera at the end of the word.

The people beside Amoera were shocked. "Casual mba," said one of the men there.

"Liet noh on the beach!" amoera Spray.

The person affected by the Amoera spray stroked his chest patiently, while the person who looked only silently stiffly felt Amoera's emotions.

Abryne who had just entered the elevator and saw it just shook her head while giggling. After Abryne presses the button, the elevator moves up.

"Well, are you laughing?!"

"Laughter worship, baby."

"Smile noh worship, word from where laugh worship huh?! Don't beat you up!"

"Nogada-ngada, "said they simultaneously who was in the elevator including Abryne as well.

Amoera swallows her saliva in shame. "It's me!"

"Likes, baby," corrects Abryne.

"No horror, huh?!"

"Ready, danger!"

Amoera nodded then gave her thumbs to the front of Abryne's face. "Goody!".

Ting!

Amoera immediately stepped away from the elevator that followed Abryne, but before that she turned her body and faced the people who were still in the elevator. "I'm sorry, my wife is sensitive."

The people in the elevator were smiling and there were also people chuckling. "Yes, we understand."

Abryne nodded with a smile and then turned her body and followed Amoera who was several meters away from her.

"Darling, wait."

"Miss that!"

Abryne continued to walk casually while giggling at Amoera's behavior that looked like a child. "Hahaha, it's my wife ahahaha."

Abryne's laughter began to subside when she saw people dressed in black standing in front of her apartment door. Those people, Abryne knew who they were. In an instant, his eyes turned to look at Amoera who was starting to approach them.

A thought suddenly flashed through his brain. Abryne turned her body, then her feet stepped away from the location.

Tap tap tap

"Hello, what's wrong? Why are you at my apartment door?" ask Amoera.

One of the men stared at Amoera from head to toe. The man glanced towards his companions who were reciprocated by a nod by them. "Do you know anyone named Abryne?"

Amoera's forehead heard her husband's name spoken. "Yes, he's my husband. What's up, huh?"

The man frowned and the man's friends shook their heads. "Husband?"

Amoera.

The man nodded. "Ahem,... Sorry we got the wrong guy."

After saying this, the men stepped out from Amoera's presence. As for Amoera, he shook his head several times while looking at their departure.

"Well, where's Abryne?" saudi Amoera's.

"Things are behind me."

"Did anyone miss, kept him coming back?" Amoera nodded with that assumption. After that, he opened the apartment door.

Chequek.

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Hello, her."

"Where's the guy? I want to talk to him!"

"Khem, anu."

"Anu-anu? The clear talk!"

"W-we're wrong people, it turns out the person we're waiting for is a different person to the young master," he nervously.

"You mean?"

"We were misinformed madam, we went to a person named Abryne but that person was different from the young master. Just his name was the same, "obviously the man.

From across the phone came a loud noise. "Akhhhh, how do you guys work?! People are not very nice!" angry Erica.

The man looked towards the other friend, who was slashed back by them with a riled look.

"YOU LOOK FOR THE REAL ONE, FIND HIS FULL NAME NOT JUST HIS NICKNAME DOANG!!"

"Yes madam, we will look for the young master more thoroughly."

"Ck!"

Tut.

The man looked at his friend. "We're looking for another young master."

"Ck, my laper," said one of the men.

The man looked at his friends with a frown on his forehead. "I am too."

"Ahahaha," they laughed as they walked off to the elevator.

After their departure. Abryne who was hiding behind the wall looked at them with her sharp gaze before leaving to catch up with Amoera inside the Apartment.

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Amoera, who was cleaning her makeup, saw Abryne coming and started to approach her.

"So you went back down again?"

Hearing that Abryne nodded stiffly. "yeah, yeah,.... Why mother?" ask pretend Abryne.

Amoera stopped her activities and then confronted Abryne with a serious look. "There were three men in front of the apartment door, the body was big.-"

Abrye put her smile inside. For some reason, he felt anxious about Amoera telling him. Abryne thought she was listening to a little boy telling her father.

Remembering the little boy, a thought flashed through his head.

"... - and they kept saying, if they're going to find out what Abryne's name is."

Abryne's eyes immediately looked at Amoera's eyes seriously. "Continue?"

"Keep I answer, Abryne's my husband. After saying that, they will do it again. Husband? I nagged, and they kept saying they were wrong people kept them going, deh," after I finished telling the story, Amoera connected her work earlier.

"They just go away?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Both corners of Abryne's lips lifted.

So, you don't know I'm married yet, Abryne's mind is in my heart.

Within seconds, Abryne's forehead flinched with serious eyes and her clenched hands.

Amoera who saw him through the mirror immediately asked towards Abryne. "You why? It was so strange, that suddenly the smile suddenly again the cake again angry."

Hearing Amoera's words, Abryne immediately neutralized her behavior and began to bring her face closer towards Amoera. "I thought again."

"Thinking well to be serious."

"What if we had kids? Surely our house will be rame, and then you will not be lonely again if I come home late at night. How's it?"

Amoera's forehead immediately shook and all thoughts flashed through her mind. "Eehmmm, we're putting off having a child?"

"Why?" a dislike tone came straight out of Abryne's mouth.

"In the meantime, I will want to be an artist, I will definitely find it difficult to take care of children and make time for him" explained Amoera.

"You don't have to work, you don't have to be an artist. Let me just work, you just take care of the child, husband, keep the house!"

Amoera shook her head violently, rising from her seat and looking at Abryne disapprovingly. "Can't! I want to be a career woman, not want to be a housewife like that!"

"What's the point of being a career woman if you can't take care of your home, child, husband?!"

"... "

Seeing Amoera's inertia, made Abryne unbearable. "Okay, I agree you're a career woman. But you promise, don't go too deep into the job. And you also have to be able to place your position as a wife and mother later for our children."

Amoera smiled hearing that. "So, we're a delay-fix"

"But I want my rations as husband now."

Amoera was silent to hear Abryne's words. "But-"

"You want to be a good wife, right?"

Amoera fell silent and then she nodded.

"So, you want to, right?"

Amoera nodded once more.

Abryne smiled. "Dear old man."

"Yes." Yeah."

"The sincere, the ridho."

Amoera sighed, and then she went up to Abryne and kissed the man's cheek, and Amoera's hands did not forget that she had embraced Abryne's neck. "Yeah, I want to, I'm sincere, and I'm also ridho."

Abryne smiled happily, then she kissed the tip of Amoera's nose. "We pray first yes, then. But, you know the do'a reading?"

Amoera nodded with a proud smile.

"What try? I want to hear."

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim. 

Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana."

Abryne pinched the tip of Amoera's nose. "Have my wife, that means you know?

Amoera shook her head, seeing that Abryne was smiling. "That means: By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us."

Amoera kissed Abryne's cheek. "By my husband."

"Ahahaha, pinter huh now," Abryne's laughter was anxious.

"Who was the teacher?" tanya Amoera teases.

Abryne kissed Amoera's forehead. "Easy-after. You wudhu used to gih."

Amoera nodded, then she took off the winding of her hand that was on Abryne's neck and walked towards the bathroom.

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Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, here I as a writer want to convey what I know before and hopefully it can be an afterthought for yourself and you readers🖤 because my understanding is not clear, fearing, then I dig further aka search in gugel sourced from Viva.co.id.inshaAllah this source is true, and clear.

Bed business with a partner should only be consumed by both parties as a married couple. Don't talk about it or even talk about it to others. It came to the attention of the Prophet that the behavior was forbidden. The Prophet Muhammad once said of a hadith narrated by the following Muslims.

"The worst position of man on the side of God later in the afterlife is a man who has sex with his wife, then he tells his secret to others." (CHR. Muslim)

The act of indulging the problem of the husband and wife's bed to others is also likened to a male and female demon who is having sex. The Prophet once said this from the hadith narrated by Ahmad.

Keep in mind that as a couple, must maintain the dignity of each other and keep away from futile deeds. Of course, indulging in bed affairs to others includes futile activities. Therefore, the act of indulging in the disgrace of this husband and wife relationship is illegal.

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