Love Two Boundaries
61. The Instinct of a Wife

A week has passed, during that Reza's days were filled with busy dealing with the problems in Mr. Hartanto's office.

Go early, sometimes go home late at night. Not to mention fulfilling the call of the police, making time together with his small family, cut down.

Because it's unusual, sometimes it makes Ais a little worried. How not, the change feels so obvious. Because, in the four years of marriage, they were always together, no matter how busy Reza still numbered family unity.

Ais often asks, is the problem in the office really heavy? However, the same answer was given by Reza. He said everything was okay. And always convince Ais not to think about strange things. He forgets that if a wife's instinct beats a sniffer dog, it can detect something related to her.

Just like tonight. The wall clock had already turned to the eleven-night mark, but there was no sign Reza was coming home yet.

Walking back and forth like an iron.

Occasionally peek through the glass wall, hoping the husband's car is parked in the yard, but still not seen Reza's car there.

Time was slow, the clock ticking the wall was laughing. During the wedding with Reza, never once did Ais shed tears. Except happy tears. But it doesn't apply to tonight. His heart felt very tight, just breathing he felt unable to. Air supply was depleted.

Tired of standing, finally sitting on the edge of the bed. Black round eyes, have condensed incoherently. Directed gaze on the held hape. Dozens of times tried to call, but in fact, from ten in the morning Reza's hape died. All wa only tick one, as if it doesn't want to turn blue. Don't know why, Iis can only guess. So that the anxiety is increasingly rampant, disturbing calmness, eliminating appetite.

Trying to ask the in-laws, he said he was also just as ignorant. Because Mr. Hartanto has completely handed over the company's affairs to Reza. He has already taken off his hands, due to age and health factors. And actually, the name of the company has also been behind the name on behalf of Reza.

If in Indonesia, many people who Ais know, so it is easy for her to ask her husband if late home. If now he can what, in Malaysia only a week.

No blushing face, all vanished swallowed empty. Fortunately Aidan and Aiza were guarding. So, no need to bother taking care of both.

In her heart she always prayed that her husband would be well and always protected by the Creator.

Increasingly unable to bear the whack, finally Ais passed away to go to the bathroom. He purified himself to complain to the Divine Rabbi.

Slapping the prayer mat, Ais prostrated herself with tears. Stir all the burdens that hit the chest.

After the greeting was said, Ais returned to his hands, still unceasingly begging. He was sure that God would grant his prayers.

The drowsiness of collaborating tired came attacking, knocking down the Ais defenses. Make ice fall asleep wrapped in mucena and prayer mats. Two hands are joined together as a cushion. True said people, an expensive mattress is meaningless when the pleasure is tested.

I don't know how long Ais had been asleep, suddenly the door of the room opened without any sound. Reza deliberately opened the door slowly, not wanting to wake his wife.

As soon as the door opened, Reza was presented with a heart-wrenching sight. He found Ais asleep on the prayer mat. Occasionally it sounds as hiccups as they are left from crying for too long. This is the first time Reza has shed his wife's tears. Although not outright, Reza knows his wife must be worried about him. But how else. Now let it be like this. He did not want to drag Ais into the vortex of problems that were being faced. If I knew, I don't know what would happen.

With the clothes that were already messy, as well as the briefcase next to his hand, Reza dragged his feet with a shammer approaching towards Ais. Bend your knees and rest on the floor. Then put the briefcase beside him, Reza stroked the cheek of the wife who was being lulled by dreams. Wife who has not been touched for a week. Not because of the affairs of the moon, but more to the lost lust due to many problems.

Feeling something move on the cheek, making Ais blink her eyes. The light of the lights were still on, making Ais narrow and rub her eyes slowly.

Still in a semi-conscious state, seeing Reza's face in plain sight, Ais smiled. She was relieved, and her husband finally came home.

"Papa?" he said a typical hoarse sound of waking up. Greeting Reza who was smiling towards him.

"Why sleep on the floor?"

"It seems like sleep"

Ice sat down and grabbed Reza's hand and kissed her with wisdom.

Reza petting his wife's head back.

After looking at the clock, Ais turned to Reza.

"Why just got home?" he asked with a feeling of sadness, trying to test the answer, whether Reza would be frank. From the look on Reza's face, he could see a matchless tiredness, this was definitely no ordinary matter.

Back, waiting for an answer, lovingly, her husband's face was wiped. Wishing that you could slightly relieve Reza's fatigue.

The ice hand that is still being cheeked. Then frowned in and full of affection. While doing that, sadness suddenly came to ambush the heart. She knows, I'm crying. And he didn't know how much longer they could be together.

Reza sat himself down. "There's work in the office"

reza replied with an unusual tone. A little slow, but clearly it sounds.

This is the first time Reza has lied. There was a tightness when the word was spoken. Because guilt had lied to the person he loved, he also remembered the matter earlier this afternoon.

Not the time to discuss work issues, Ais prefers to ask other questions. Because he knows Reza is not okay at the moment. Asking was tantamount to adding to her husband's exhaustion. You asked "why just came home" just made Reza's face suddenly tired, let alone discuss the others.

"Have you eaten?" While looking at her husband's tired eyes. Ais asked attentively. Of course trying to shift the subject.

"Here, in the office"

The second lie Reza told. Today, let alone eat, drink may he forget. The truth has removed all his lusts.

"Wanna take a shower?" ask Ais again.

I don't know why they both look so awkward. A question, an answer. There was no joke let alone the usual fad they did. They are like two newly acquainted people.

"Can"

That was Reza's reply.

The ice rose from sitting, opened the face and folded the prayer mats. Then stored on the nightstand in origin. He didn't want Reza to wait long. Especially after one hour. She knew her husband was exhausted.

Walking rushed towards the bathroom, pressed the temperature control button, to regulate the water temperature so as not to overheat, also too cold. Next Ais walked towards the dressing room, opened one of the cabinets, grabbed by a sheet of towel that was still folded neatly. Having gotten the item sought, Ais returned to the bathroom, putting the towel on one of the shelves.

As it seems all is well, now Ais is preparing to call Reza. Arriving near the mattress, Reza looked down, still with work clothes, socks were not opened.

Ice sat on the edge of the bed, right next to Reza facing. Her husband was already sound asleep. Pulled in the breath, occasionally sounding a smooth snoring.

Ais undoes the intention to wake Reza up. Now he stood up again and approached Reza's feet. Slowly removing socks. After throwing away the floor, Ais attempted to make a comfortable sleeping position for Reza.

Reza, who was probably still half conscious, turned his body into a recumbent. So that it makes it a little easier for Ais to remove the belt that is still wrapped around Reza's waist.

About clothes and pants, let it be....

The ice pulled the blanket up to the limit of the chest of the two. The kiss of love does not forget he was allowed beloved husband, as a greeting before entering the dream realm. The ice lies down beside Reza. In order to sleep well, inhaled the aroma of the husband who awaited since the beginning of the night.

Because it had become a habit, Reza in his sleep still grabbed Ais to get into his arms.

Seriate.....