HE'S MY SOUL MATE
because selfishness.

ever since her husband came home and just walked in, ignoring her, just saying hello without waiting for Aisyah to grab the back of her husband's hand and kiss the back of her husband's hand was not done by her husband. until the frustrated growl of the husband was heard from inside the bathroom along with the sound of water gurgling flowing from the shower and no less gasp himself, he gasped, not when she heard such a loud blow on the wall. Aisyah's chest moved down and up one of her mouth unconsciously opened until she realized her one hand was covering with her one hand. and now with a look full of wounds and like a guilty person simultaneously.

her husband waved his hand

to her still standing in front of the bathroom door.

"here is my wife"

the heavy voice of the husband was heard calling to him.

Aisyah slowly stepped up, approached her husband and when Aisyah was standing in front of her husband, Rahman slowly removed her scarf, which belonged to his wife, the long straight black hair on the cepol with the white neck of Aisyah was clearly plastered in Rahman's eyes. The man then grabbed his wife's waist to sit on his lap. Aisyah was momentarily startled by her husband's sudden attitude of holding her back.it wasn't all that made Aisyah startled. following Rahman buried his face into the niche neck level owned by his wife and gave a slow sip and a gentle kiss on the neck Aisyah then tightened her hand circles on the waist slender wife.

"by.." Aisyah made great bristling with her husband's actions.

rahman continued with his activities,

he inhaled the scent of his wife's body. Aisyah could only resign, allowing her husband's treatment on her.

one of her hands in front of her raised upwards, Rahman's head, exactly her hair belongs to her husband who looks a bit whitened but still thick as nothing falls out and decreases. Aisyah gently brushed the strands of hair belonging to her husband, and it managed to make her owner feel the warmth and comfort in her soul.

Rahman reduced his embrace in order to see his wife's shady face. A moment their eyes met, locked each other. Can Aisyah see the look of the eyes that look injured? on her husband's brown netra. Aisyah kept silent accidentally she wanted to wait for her husband to start the conversation. because he thinks and feels that there is something very heavy that the husband is thinking and like he does not need questions that eventually become judgmental. Aisha wanted her own husband to speak.

"sorry aby, baby"

Rahman shone his wife's face on his lap.

"apologize for what by?"

Aisyah was confused, for what her husband apologized to her.

"because my heart is double again, but this I can't avoid dear" Rahman said his eyes . Aisyah widened, her chest suddenly felt tight.what, what, what does her husband mean. his heart is double?!

"m_meaning Aby what? ambiguous? aby having an affair? Aby have another wife??"cecar Aisyah tried to be okay. turned out to bear the name Aisyah on him does not mean she must be strong to see her husband has another woman in his household. as Aisha was not willing and would not be able to divide her husband like Sayidah Aisha.she was not as strong as the noble woman of the Prophet.

slowly Aisyah tried to break away from her husband's hand which was tightly coiled around her waist.

"where are you going?"

Rahman who felt the movement of his wife would come down from his lap.return pulled his wife's body and tightened both his hands circularly on his wife's waist.

"remove by" Aisyah's pinta with a sad-looking face.

"listen to Aby first baby.aby hasn't finished talking you're already angry"

Rahman spoke as gently as possible staring fixedly at his wife

he knew like he mispronounced her to make his wife misunderstand.

Aisyah returned her husband's gaze by looking at the face of the old man who was in front of her, but unfortunately still looked very handsome and hot.

just look, his body is always awake and well maintained. until it still displays a body full of muscles that are still tight in its position.

and it could compensate for the forty-year-old Aisyah who also still looks beautiful, with her ideal body at her disposal.

Aisyah took her breath in deeply and said.

"according to Aby, should I shut up? hear the words of the husband who said double? come on by. which woman is willing to see her husband share his love even his body with another woman!"

aisyah's voice was slightly raised as her feelings she could not control and she herself cursed herself why she could-can she have to talk to her husband by raising the intonation of her voice to her husband. during her marriage to Rahman Aisyah never did her.

and sure enough Rahman was shocked by the attitude of his wife who spoke to him with a little raised voice.

"Dad?" lirih Rahman was shocked her eyeballs moved sweeping across her wife's pretty face.

Aisyah threw her face in the other direction.

Rahman grabbed Aisyah's chin to re-align her face with hers.

"pardon me, I was carried away by emotions" said Aisyah sounding soft.

"now try to clear what Aby's words mean" asked Aisyah again still demanding answers and clarity from her husband.

Rahman did not immediately answer, instead he embraced his wife's body with a feeling.but it was only a moment but was able to send vibrations of warmth in the husband and wife who were no longer young.

"preferably Aby came down first, just told the story" pinta Aisyah because she felt wrong especially Rahman looked at herself with a meaningful gaze and one that made Aisyah uncomfortable on the lap of her husband. because at this time Aisyah knew her husband did not wear anything behind his kimono towel after bathing because of that, Aisyah could feel something slightly hardened under her body. and like it keeps squirming.

"why? I'm more comfortable this way dear" Rahman was restless with his desire to keep his wife on his lap.

"by" Aisyah's face pleaded

"yes baby.." Rahman smelled his smile.

"aby wants to tell me no"

Aisyah couldn't stand it like her husband was teasing her.

"yes, just a minute, don't tense up"

Rahman now understood why his wife wanted to get off his lap because she realized that her property down there was reacting because it responds to every movement of Aisha's body.not Rahman's fault right? however, he is still a normal man, who is still healthy and fit despite his age is no longer young but for this one business of course he is not inferior to the young.

Aisyah ignored her husband's words, with a little force finally Rahman let his wife down from her lap and sat next to her. but they faced each other with Aisyah going up to the bed facing her husband in the same position.

"let's tell you now, what makes aby's attitude strange since coming home earlier"

Rahman looked at his wife's face before she spoke and..

"Aby meeting Salma"

"Salmas? Salma who's by?"

"My first wife Salma, her mother Anggara"

rahman said slowly as he looked very carefully said it.

"what??!!"

aisyah's eyes widened perfectly to hear her husband say a name that she knew was the name of her husband's ex-wife who she said had died in her mind Aisyah did not at all believe.

"honey, calm down"

Rahman held both shoulders of his wife trying to calm Aisyah even though she was equally shocked.

"but by..m_where is it possible? isn't Salma your wife's dead?" Aisyah tried not to believe what she heard from her husband's mouth was this her husband's joke to her? aisha thought like that.

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"are you full, baby? do you want to add more?"

Anggara saw Renita so greedy eating seafood dishes on the table.

Anggara smiled, happy to see his wife eating voraciously.

ah, this is how unfortunately and his love for the wife so that only saw his wife eat with ravenous Anggara was full.

"no, it's enough. I'm full of hubby, thanks for the food" with a big smile Renita wiped two sides of the tip of her lips from the remnants of food that might be attached with tissue.

"it's all my duty to make your stomach full dear"

renita's stomach was like a butterfly flying to hear her husband's words.

"like I forgot the land yes, the food on this table all I spent"

renita's face was red with embarrassment, only to come to her senses like she'd just met after one week of not eating.

there is one serving of Padang sauce jumbo crab, one serving of boiled virgin clams complete with his sauce, one grilled pufferfish and one serving of butter flour fried shrimp and all that he spends. oh my God Renita has shown herself to be a foodie! what else is he facing with his favorite menu

done, he forgot who he was with.

Anggara only chuckles a little in response to the behavior of his wife who looks shy but moody.

"why would you spend Hm? if you are lacking, please order again"

anggara casually suggested that his wife order some more food and that of course put Renita to shame.

"bang... You're cheating on me, huh? you must have had a wife eating"

"no, who is bullying you? and who is ilfeel? instead I'm glad you ate her ravenously your appetite is good means. would you like to add?"

" no, thank you enough"

Renita was embarrassed

"yes, baby, whenever you want"

Anggara poked her hand towards Renita's lips and rubbed the tip of Renita's lips with her big thumb because there was still a little sauce that Renita escaped.

instantly, Renita's body was still frozen when the rubbing of Anggara's thumb at the corner of her lips that made Renita embarrassed Anggara put his thumb into his own mouth to remove the daus from his lips.

especially with the eyes of the naughty Anggara as if he was teasing Renita.

it's over Renita made her really made unable to move because she was fixated with the absurd attitude of her husband.

"already? we home?"

anggara asked.touching Renita's shoulder to take her home.

"yeah, yeah, we're home now"

finally, with Renita's stamped according to. after Anggara made payment at the cashier, the two different types of human beings came out of the seafood restaurant that is quite luxurious. Anggara walked towards the car park area where his car was near tightly grasping Renita's tiny hand.

and Anggara opened the car door for his wife.

"into my love"

Anggara slightly bent her body acting like a servant who was serving a princess.Renita back she made a shy and happy blush with her husband's magical attitude.

without being able to say anything else Renita just smiled and complied and got into the car then carefully Anggara closed the car door and then with a smile expands on his face handsome man walking around the front of his car approached to one side of one more of his car door but just Anggara opened the car door for himself a beautiful and elegant woman standing in front of his car greeted with such a look.

"Fugitive"

her greeting is soft

Anggara urung get into his car one hand that has been perched on the door of the car that has been opened he let go Anggara immediately turned towards the woman and it made the face of the bule Anggara become his eyes were like he was about to jump out of his cavity. and like her she needs a handle because it Anggara again grabbed the door of her car that opened to be her handle because at this time it feels like her body is weak as powerless due to possible shock.

"ma_mmah??"

yep, yeah, Anggara like seeing a ghost it felt and it could not be her believing what she was seeing right now the figure of the woman was now standing now approaching her and now there was right in front of her with the pushy look towards her seemed to be a deep longing, mixed with a deep sadness in the glare of those beautiful, observant eyes.

"iya Angga, this is mama. mamah mu my boy"

The woman's speech which turned out to be Salma convinced her son that she had been living for eighteen years due to his selfishness and also because of his forced circumstances.is cruel? of course as a mother Salma had done very cruel to her only son the result of her marriage with Rahman.

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TBC..