Girl with a mate for Ahmad Iqbal
Sleeping in one room

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Iqbal and Azizah were already performing their prayers, both rushing towards the dining room for dinner together.

As usual Azizah will help her husband walk towards the dining room, Azizah and Iqbal did deliberately decide to have dinner after the isya prayer.

"What do you cook deck?" Iqbal asked as they entered the dining room.

"The chicken soup, because in the chicken refrigerator is still a lot, so Zizah cook the chicken again" he replied with a smile on Iqbal.

Now Azizah was no longer wearing the niqab at her husband's request, after helping Iqbal sit down, as usual Azizah would take rice for Iqbal.

"Now to be honest with me mas, is eating her good?" asked Azizah to make sure when she saw Iqbal put a mouthful of rice and vegetables the depth of his mouth. 

Iqbal raised both eyebrows. 

"Honestly, this morning when we had breakfast, Iqbal said, if my cooking is good, but Iqbal eat it so greedily" Azizah explained, she did notice Iqbal eating.

Azizah smiled as she waited for the answer that came out of Iqbal's mouth. "So you watched me eat?"

"Ais, mas Iqbaal do not divert the topic, just answer my cooking is good what is difficult anyway" Azizah grunted, while grunting annoyed, whether consciously or not Azizah accidentally pushed her lips a little because of annoyance, while developing his cheeks.

"Ais, damn, why is she so much prettier and cute at a time like this, I would love to touch her right now, if she keeps acting like this "inner Iqbal can't stand it, he had to try not to make Azizah angry.

However, Azizah is halal to Iqbal, Iqbal who is not strong turns his face away. "It seems like I've been greeting him telling me not to wear the niqab inside the house, if it goes on like this I can go crazy to make it" Iqbal's inner self felt frustrated.

Although never close to any woman Iqbal is still an adult man, if close to women of course maturity will appear more, especially now he is with his wife, if he is close to women, halal people Iqbal touch, whatever belongs to Azizah.

Fortunately Iqbal's leg is sick so he can't do what Iqbal wants, maybe Azizah is safe now, but don't know later if Iqbal is healed, will he just give Azizah away. 

The age of Iqbal who is almost 28 years of course he knows, what is usually done by husband and wife, in order to get a big reward. Even Iqbal is a very mature man.

"Eat Azizah, finish your meal" asked Iqbal, looking at his wife.

"No! Mas Iqbal answered my question first, whether my cooking is good or not" Azizah still insisted on getting a question from Iqbal.

Iqbal took a deep breath, only realizing one thing if his wife was a slightly stubborn woman.

"It's delicious deck, even I've only eaten this delicious dish for the first time, so now you're eating" Iqbal said gently.

Azizah was satisfied to get the answer given by Iqbal immediately ate his food.

Azizah remembered something. "Mas Iqbal, want to check into the hospital not or to the clinic" Azizah bargained on the sidelines of her meal.

Iqbal thought briefly at his wife's remark. "If I recover quickly Azizah will not pay attention to me anymore" Iqbal thought.

"No! Why don't you take care of me" Iqbal said.

"Ahh, no, no, it's not like that Iqbal" Azizah said in a quick tone.

Azizah wondered why her husband always thought badly of her. "Then why?"

Azizah let out a short sigh after finishing the event, she did not immediately answer her husband's question, Azizah took a sip of water first before speaking. Iqbal patiently waited for his wife's reply

"There's no need for you to take care of me here" said Iqbal, a cold tone that he had re-appeared.

"I'm full" said Iqbaal 

"Okay mas Iqbal wait a minute I will clean this first" said Azizah he and Iqbal both have finished their meals.

As usual Azizah will wash the dishes they used to eat first, after all she will bring Iqbal, wherever Iqbaal wants to go.

"Mas Iqbal wants to go to work or go straight to bed?" asked Azizah to make sure after returning to Iqbal's presence.

"I just want to go to the room" he said still in a cold tone.

"Alright" Azizah said with a smile.

"Oh come on, don't smile I can't stand to see it as it is today" Iqbal's inner self was deliberately angry at Azizah.

But Azizah did not care about Iqbal she helped her husband into the room he had occupied before.

Arriving at Iqbal's room not immediately asleep he asked Azizah to get his laptop, Iqbal had to finish one more document that he had not checked.

Being a director at a big company makes Iqbal have to sacrifice a little time. 

When I was focused on completing the documents Iqbal saw Azizah who would roll out the mattress on the floor, it made Iqbal shift his work.

He watches first what Azizah is doing, Iqbal frowns his forehead in wonder when Aziza finishes rolling out the mattress, not realizing that she is watching Azizah.

"What are you doing?" ask Iqbal while putting down his laptop, because he has finished checking the documents sent to his email.

This time Iqbal looked at his wife who looked confused about what to answer, but finally Azizah's mouth opened to dare to speak. "I'll sleep here" he said.

"Let Iqbal sleep on top" Azizah continued.

"Who told you to sleep there" Iqbal said in a cold tone. "Sleep here" he said again, patting the bed next to him.

The mattress in the room was indeed large enough to accommodate two people, it was still wide.

"Ta-"

"I'm not asking you to think, I'm telling you to" Iqbal said again, again in a cold tone.

Despite doubts Azizah still walked closer to the mattress where Iqbal was already there. "You take it easy I won't do anything" said Iqbal, who knows his wife's concerns.

"Let's go to sleep" Iqbal asked, already positioning himself to pick up the dreamland.

Seeing Azizah who was still in doubt, Iqbal woke up from his lying down, after which Iqbal pulled Azizah's hand just like that until his wife fell right on his lap, lucky not to hit Iqbal's legs are being magic.

"Gas your legs" worried Aziza with a nervous tone.

"Not exposed to you just friends" said Iqbal deliberately whispered right in the ear Azizah, it certainly makes Azizah feel uncomfortable.

"Mas I want to sleep" said Azizah trying to get off Iqbal's lap, but Iqbal held her back.