I'm Not an Old Virgin

I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 8.4)


"What are you thinking? Want share?" He soon woke up from his daydream.


I don't know since when the husband came home he doesn't know because now he's been around. When she saw the handsome face of her much more mature husband after 12 years of marriage they all felt uneasiness in her heart immediately extinguished.


"Mas Ali" Sapphira got up from her seat and rushed to hug Ali.


She hugged him tightly, taking a light sip of her opiate husband's fragrance.


"There's a problem, hem?" Ask Ali as gently as possible.


He rubbed Safira's pretty face, lightly tasting her to let go of the longing. If he could he wanted to return Safira's embrace tightly but he couldn't do it because there was a fragile life in Sapphira's womb.


"Dad, Mom." Safira's whispers began to close her eyes.


"You wanna talk here?" Tanya Ali asked for an opinion.


Sapphira did not think much and immediately agreed with her husband. Talking in the living room is no problem-


"Astagfirullah, Mas Ali, uh!" Without any preparation Ai was picked up like a bridal style by her husband.


She hugged her husband's neck in fear of falling.


"You haven't changed, very lightly. From today get used to eating a lot so that your nutrition is the same baby fulfilled, okay?" Ali said a sweet whisper right in his wife's ear.


Safira was very embarrassed, his face even flushed under Ali's supervision. It's been years but they haven't changed. They are still the same for each other, still sweet and unbearable.


"Mas Ali really wanted to see Sapphira become ugly." He said not seriously.


Ali chuckled, he bit the top of his wife's nose feeling anxious. His wife is still like this. If she wasn't pregnant Ali might have taught her a lesson.


"How many times must I say that you will always be beautiful under any circumstances. That is the reason why I forbid you from leaving the house because the more you age, the more you amaze yourself. Yes Safira Sauqi, I will never bear to see my wife admired by other men!" What Ali said was true and Sapphira felt it too.


These years Ali was increasingly possessive of him. Ali was very unhappy to see Safira out of the house without her or any other family because of the incident when Safira was approached by a male college boy.


He was handsome and Ali admitted it. Seeing the man Ali felt a crisis but that did not mean doubting Safira's loyalty.


No, he was just afraid that his wife was being targeted by someone else, that's all.


"Safira should say this, Mas, because the older Mas Ali, the more mature you are, Mas. Aura Mas Ali is more handsome, Safira is jealous when thinking of any woman who looks at Mas Ali with a look of love." Sapphira could not deny that her husband was getting older and more handsome these years.


The aura is more seductive and often try to be approached by women out there.


"But my heart only has you, for God's sake." And Ali will always be like this.


He only loved the angel of his world, the woman who would later become his heavenly woman and made the heavenly angels jealous of the toughness of his heart.


Feeling this unusual peaceful atmosphere he suddenly remembered Ai who was already far away in the boarding house of Abu Hurairah. Usually Ai would pester them at home, interrupting the sweet moments of the brand both on a whim.


Safira.


"Still thinking of Ai?" Ali asked softly as he sat Sapphira on the sofa.


He then took Safira's leg to massage him but was soon stopped by Sapphira.


"Mas Ali doesn't need to, Safira's legs are fine and Mas Ali also needs a break because he just got home from work." Safira pulls Ali to sit down with him but is soon rejected by Ali.


"It's okay, I like to touch you like this."


Safira let out a long breath. He knew Ali wouldn't let go.


"Mas, I think Ai over there isn't okay." Safira said as she looked at the pitch-black eyes of her husband.


"The mother of all the students who had just set foot in the boarding school had to pass through various emotions in her heart. Some are ready but suddenly waver when the first time to stay, some are not ready but with the permission of God immediately sincere when the first time to stay, and there are also those who are not fully ready so he needs time to be able to strengthen his heart in studying. My wife, some people will go through these phases but believe me over time they will be fine and start to straighten out the intention again. This was a process that had to be skipped during his stay there." Ali tried to calm his wife.


"Pondok pesantren is a sacred prison with a myriad of rules that make the head hurt. Early entry there may feel very suffocating because there are a lot of burdensome rules, anyone must be willing to go through. But rest assured my wife, the holy prison was made for their good and there was no evil intent. Ai must have gotten a sweet fruit from her patience while studying there. Moreover, there was someone who had been waiting for his arrival there for a long time." Ali's last words left a question mark on Safira's mind.


"Someone has long been waiting for his arrival, can Sapphira know who that person is, Mas?"


Seriate...


There is a punishment Mulu emang boarding school what prison?!


Yup, the boarding house is a prison but a holy prison!


Mbak should know the beginning of entering the boarding school is not as easy as was intended. The point is that there are problems that make the heart doubt or falter.


Like my story for example. Ok, they are plan plin and annoying but this is part of the process. There will be days when they think straight, putting the past aside.


They also had only two days of entry.


Straight away well, if Mbak does not like to read yes please go. Ma'am also read for free without voting or encouragement so I'm sorry if I say, "Aren't you ashamed?"


I have blocked but I am still a nuisance, mashaa Allah..


I'm tired Ma'am, my mood is very good to write a lot see comments Mbak it feels down really.


I'm tired mbak, moya kesel!