LAMHA AND MR. EL
Stunned

Lamha continued to cry in El's arms, for how long until she felt tired and pushed her husband's body away.

"Sa-I want to drink" Lamha said as she wiped her tears.

"Yes, get it for me. Since then I have been thirsty." said Mr. El. Lamha nodded and passed into the kitchen leaving the El master who was now laying his body on his soft mattress. He stared at the ceiling thinking of something that made him feel like he was losing his mind. How could he be so angry that he saw Lamha's hand that was accidentally touched by another man? is he jealous? if she is jealous, it is a sign that she has feelings for Lamha. And does that mean she's starting to love Lamha? what about Mia's fate? Uh! his head was going to explode right then and there.

But clearly for now he does not want Lamha approached by anyone! what belongs to him should not be disturbed especially until captured by others. Lamha was his, that was his thought. He continued to brush off the strange feeling that began to envelop him. The feeling he used to feel when he fell in love for the first time, was exactly the same as the one he felt today. Maybe even crazier, because he wasn't this possessive before.

Clamps!

Lamha appeared with a tray containing a glass of water in her hand.

"This is the drink" Lamha said, putting her on the nightstand.

"Thank you" replied Mr. El who immediately straightened out the white water.

"Then excuse me, please pray first sir." said Lamha who felt uncomfortable lingering with Mr. El in the room.

"Maho!" call Mr. El when Lamha is about to go to the bathroom.

"Yes, sir." replied Lamha who now turned around.

"We pray together. But my reading is not perfect, it is normal. Because.. all this time I was far from religion and rarely prayed." honestly Mr. El.

Hearing Mr. El's words, Lamha's once angry heart warmed up. Then smile thinly. It felt like he was very happy because Mr. El wanted to become his prayer priest.

"It's okay, sir. Later you can learn again." said Lamha softly.

"But what's the reward?" ask Mr. El.

"Grabble?" lamha asked confusedly.

"Yes! you must reward me for wanting to be your prayer priest." said Mr. El.

"It wasn't even Mr El himself who volunteered? why should I give in return? sir, it is not necessary for God to ask for a love of reward, as long as Mr. El is sincere." said Lamha.

"Yes I know, but can't ask for a gift from you? this is my first time as a prayer priest. Even when I was with Patricia I never did" said Mr. El. Lamha is getting confused, why is the mindset of Mr El so childish like this?

"Lantas, what does Mr El want? insha Allah Lamha follow while he can." said Lamha who finally relented.

"Good girl! later after the prayer I tell you what reward I want. Now we pray first. The time has passed." said Mr. El who immediately went in ahead of Lamha. Lamha shook her head slowly and entered the bathroom to ablaze.

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That evening, Mr. El recalled that he had received a wedding invitation from one of his important business colleagues. But at once he also remembered if the party was required to bring a partner. He was at once confused himself whether to bring Lamha or Mia to the party.

'Did I just take Mia? there's no way I'm taking Lamha to the party. May I be laughed at.' Inwardly, Lord El.

"Where are you going?" lamha asked as she walked into her room after putting baby A to sleep.

"You're going to a friend's wedding." replied Mr. El.

"Who?" ask Lamha.

"That's..."

"It's with Mia, right?" guess Lamha. Mr. El was silent.

Lamha felt her heart like it was squeezed strongly upon seeing the El master who did not refute.

"Yes, I know my place, I know myself too. Mr. El would be embarrassed to take me along" Lamha said with a wry smile. His eyes reddened, not until when the El master would continue to hurt his feelings. And when he saw that, seeing the disappointed look on Lamha's face, Mr. El so heartless.

"I'm leaving with you" said Mr. El. Lamha took a deep breath.

"No need to feel bad sir, it's okay. Please leave with Mia, rather than later on I even humiliate you." said Lamha.

"I said to go with you! get ready, hunt for the night! it's orders! remember that the wife must obey the husband. I wait downstairs." said Mr. El. After that he came out of his room and waited for Lamha downstairs.

While Lamha himself hurriedly changed clothes and got ready by wearing his best clothes. And after it was enough, Lamha came down to catch up with Lord El who was waiting for him below.

No No No

The sound of Lamha's footsteps descending the stairs. Mr. El turned around and immediately gaped at Lamha's unusual appearance. Lord El was stunned to see Lamha's appearance which exuded her elegance.

"Master?" sapa Lamha tried to awaken Mr. El from his daydream.

"Eh, yes." replied Mr. El gagapan.

'Damn, but only his eyes are visible. But why in my eyes does she look so beautiful.' Inner master El.

"So off?" ask Lamha.

"Eh, yes so. Come." take Mr. El who's trying to neutralize his heartbeat.

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