
Datta stepped inside his apartment. The initial intention of the man wanted to sleep on the sofa because in the room there must be Khadijah. Datta had promised not to touch the woman and as much as possible Datta tepati. Datta stepped casually towards the living room and how surprised he was when he saw a woman sleeping on the sofa. Datta's heart suddenly beat so fast when he saw Khadija not using a veil and also hijab, even the long robe that had covered his wife's body was also exposed to the knee to make Datta see the smooth legs of the wife.
Datta was a normal man and of course he felt a strange rumble that rotated then stopped right at the center to make the junior he was fast asleep immediately awake and ready to fight at the wrong time.
"They! He excites me without doing anything" said Datta, cursing his passion that arises without knowing the time.
“Gosh, why is he sleeping on the sofa,” Datta said as he turned his body around. “Why my heart beats so fast like this! What the hell's going on? Is it because I was surprised to see him on the sofa, he is not my type,” said Datta as he glanced back at Khadijah who is now sleeping in a supine position. This is what testing is. That's what Tuesday had in Datta's mind.
Datta was very surprised when he saw Khadija's head almost fell from the edge of the sofa and Datta reflex immediately ran closer to Khadija then sat his body on the floor to make Khadijah's head now lean on his shoulder.
"They! The aroma is very fragrant, even his hair also has the aroma of Vanilla shampoo," said Datta who without realizing it smelled Khadija's long hair dangling on his shoulders.
1 Hour later.
“Shith! Why should I do this too? I should have woken this woman up and not taken care of her, Datta's inner” in his heart cursed his own behavior.
Khadijah began to wiggle and he opened his eyes and then realized that Datta was now beside him. Datta, who knew that Khadija woke up, immediately pretended to sleep.
“Astagfirullah, since when was he here? He said that he did not come home tonight, it just appeared, where I did not use the hijab and veil,” grumbled Khadijah while standing up and hurriedly wearing a hijab and veil.
“For sure why if I saw her, I was her husband,” Datta said annoyed when listening to the grunts of his wife. Why should Datta be upset?
After confirming his appearance. Khadijah wanted to stay away from Datta because she still felt afraid if there was beside her husband, the shadow of the scary night still haunted Khadijah's mind to make him often have nightmares. But Khadija would have sinned if she had let her husband sleep in this sitting position. And finally Khadija ventured to step closer to Datta then took the pen that happened to be on the table.
“Pak Datta wake up,” said Kahdijah while poking her husband's arm using the pen he was carrying.
“Does he think I am paper so that it pokes me with a pen like that,” umpat Datta is upset in his heart. Why would Datta want Khadija to touch him by hand. Hahaha that's so funny.
“Pak Datta wake up, and move into your room,” Khadijah said one more time. Khadijah immediately stood up and gave a distance between himself and his husband when he saw the man had started rubbing his eyes using his hands.
“Come into my room, I'll sleep on the sofa,” pinta Datta on Khadijah. Pretending to be sleepy.
“This is almost 03.00 in the morning, I will teach before performing dawn prayers,” replied Khadijah with his head bowed.
“Still this hour already want njai?” datta and Khadijah asked directly nodding his head. “I have been used to doing it since childhood,” continued Khadijah.
“After that you directly pray?” ask Datta. I don't know why Datta was curious about the activities of the woman he just married.
“Yes,” Khadijah replied while nodding his head. “Do Mr Datta want to be my priest?” ask Khadijah to Datta.
“Then I will pray for Mr. Datta only,” replied Khadijah.
Datta suddenly looked at Khadijah with his sharp eyes then the man said, “Do you want to pray for me to die quickly,” when Datta did not like. Ahaha! Datta was immediately enraged after listening to what Khadija had just said.
“Which may I pray such a bad thing, I will pray that Mr. Datta can stay away from the forbidden place and get closer to the goodness that our prophet taught.” After speaking Khadijah immediately stepped towards his room.
“Basic female sok alim,” said Datta.
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As usual Khadijah went to work using his motorcycle surgery. Now Khadijah walked into the company and at the same time Datta also got down from his car, the man walked behind Kahdijah who was now walking with his head lowered.
“Look at the pompous woman, stepping with her head bowed,” Datta's inner self by watching towards Khadijah.
“Khadijah,” call a man named Adam. He was Khadijah's best friend in the office.
Without seeing who had just rebuked him, Khadija could already guess if it was Adam because Khadija felt familiar with his voice.
“Khadija is very suitable with Adam, one is good at covering his aura and the other is good at keeping his eyes,” said a woman who walked beside Datta.
“I even want to see them dating,” said the beautiful woman.
“Where they may be dating, who is married directly,” other women said to accidentally look at Datta who was walking not far from him.
The two women also talked about Datta who was very rarely come to the company, but lately the man has always come to the company. Of course it is a hot topic to be discussed by the women in this office. Handsome and rich men like Datta, no woman can resist his charm except Khadijah.
“Every time standing close to me the woman moves away and look now, she actually walks near another man so comfortably!” said Datta began to feel annoyed without the man realizing it himself.
Hahaha Datta began to take heart in Khadijah! But the man was too proud to admit it because Kahdijah wrapped his body with a cloth of greatness if only Khadija opened up his appearance like Felishia surely Datta would be proud to have a woman he could be proud of before friends. May one day Datta's way of thinking change Amin.