Juminten Charm

Juminten Charm
CHAPTER 95


Not a second of Eko's view was separated from his wife's beauty after the greeting in the last rokaat. He kissed the forehead of the woman who was currently kissing her hand.


"O Allah, forgive my wife's sins both past and future, both those she has committed secretly and openly" he said.


Noted: This Do'a, the Prophet said with pleasure. When his wife, Siti Aisyah asked to be prayed for.


" Can Papi kiss Mommy's lips?" ask Eko.


This was what Mila had liked long ago from her husband. Whatever he wants to do to her, always ask her permission first. And foolishly she would almost lose her husband, wasting such a good man.


"By, Papi."


Eko kissed deeply on the lips of his wife, longing for several months of life separated from his wife was very passionate.


Sensing their oxygen supply dwindling, Eko releases their kiss. He found his forehead with his wife's forehead. Happy tears came out of both of their eyes.


"Don't cry, honey." Eko wiped away his wife's tears.


"Mommy's a mess, Papi," he said spoiled.


They laughed together and hugged again.


"We ate yuk, Papi. Cold hunt for food," take Mila.


"Alhamdulillah, finally taste the wife's cooking. Thank you, God."


Eko did not know, there was a heart pinched with his words. Really, Mila became a very cruel wife. Never take care of the needs of her husband or child.


Mila put down the vegetable spoon she was holding. She hugged her husband" I'm sorry, Papi. Allow me, to show you if I've really changed."


Eko replied no less tightly, seeing his wife in good health again is the most beautiful gift for him.


"Let's eat baby, we'll pick up Radit. He must have seen us together again. " His pat is soft on his wife's wide hijab.


"But, is Mami allowed to ask questions?"


Looking at his wife's serious gaze, Eko put down his spoon and fork, "We finish our food first, baby," he replied.


"What do you want to ask, darling?" They chose to talk in the room, while Eko straightened her tired legs.


"Pa-papi used to live here alone?" said staggered.


Eko simply replied with a nod of his head.


"Did Papi ever invite women to wear a knee-length black dress here. About 7 years ago?"


Eko was made to limp to hear the secret that he always kept tight, already smelled his wife. "Please forgive my mistake. Before, I told you the bitter memories of the past in this house."


Mila was just silent, trying to hold back her tears that welled up in the fertilizer.


"7 years ago, Papi was still in 3rd grade High School. Papi once helped a very young woman survive a man who would rape her."


"Because of the heavy rain, Papi initially only invited shelter outside. But, seeing him light-hearted because of his skimpy clothes..." Eko paused his speech.


"Come on Pi, what's going on?" force Mila.


"Because there are only 1 bedroom here, Papi chose to sleep on the sofa. Around 1 am, Papi's body was shocked by the touch of his hand trying to take off Papi's clothes."


"Not only that, with violent behavior. Suddenly he climbed on top of Papi's body despite his hard work against him. Looks like he's taking a ga**h booster. "


"Then we had that forbidden relationship, with him being the leader. Papi is completely exhausted on perk*** him."


Eko crept his hair then, looking at his wife's nanar. His hand held Mila's hand. Worried they'll split back up.


Feeling no rejection of his wife, Eko hugged his body.


"Of course, Papi still remembered how strong he was, only a jolt of 1times already felt the virgin blood flowing. Do you know where this news came from?"


Eko stroked his wife who suddenly cried in her chest, "Ka-rena, the rem-puan is me. And the result of our relationship is Radit."


Eko fell silent pensively at the thought of this expression of surprise. "Ra-Radit my real son?"


"YES!" mila said hysterically while hugging her husband tightly, her lips still stiff to reveal what she felt.


"Why did Papi keep all this with me? It should have been from the beginning if I had known, I wouldn't have done the dirty work! " Mila hit her husband's chest.


What happiness is this? Eko is made to be bristled, God is indeed Omnipotent and Almighty. Will give happiness to his people whom he has given many trials. Starting from cracking a leg to help Radit. He continued the ordeal of his wife who was sick until he could not walk and ended with the cracking of the household.


"Let's go get it, Radit!" Eko excitedly came down from his bed.


🍓


🍓


Seeing the new Radir coming down from the teaching place, Eko immediately ran up to him.


Radit's seeing the Papa, right away. His hand. "Assalamualaikum, Papi."


Eko reciprocated by tightly hugging his son, kissing his son's entire face without being absent. "Waalaikumsalam son of Papi."


Radit, who knows nothing, lets his possessive Papa hug him.


"We go home, Mami masakin we're good."


"Mommy's home? Yea! Come on Papi, let's go we go home!"


🍓


🍓


Mila smiled at the sight in the room. Eko put his son to sleep by reading a fairy tale.


He chose to go into the room, now he has to prepare himself. Tonight is the first night for both of them. Last month, doctors declared him healthy and did not have a contagious disease.


Wearing a dark brown harem, combing her long hair, and wearing musk-flavored perfume.


Cklek!


Eka was surprised to see the scene in front of her. His heart was rumbling even faster than when they first met again.


"You are so beautiful, dear." Kissing his wife's right hand.


Mila pulled her hand, "Astaghfirullah's back baby, I should have kissed your hand."


Eko's heart blossomed seeing his wife completely transformed into a righteous woman, like his dream when married.


Mila kissed her husband's hand, Eko kissed his wife's forehead, then blew a prayer, "Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana."


And it was an activity that they dreamed of a long time ago. They while evaporating the happiness they can, as if atoning with sadness also the wounds they have gone through and it is not easy.


The cup!


" Thank you Mommy. "


Eko stroked his wife's belly, "Assalamualaikum my future successor, may you quickly flourish in here. Papi and Mami wait for you. "


Mila smiled at her husband's prayer and agreed.