Loving Husband Interlude
52. Surprise For Abah And Umi

Arsyil and Najwa prepare to go to his brother and uminya's house. They ride the bike, though Arsyil doubts Najwa is riding a bike with him. But his wife insisted that he wanted to ride a motorcycle with her, the reason for making out together along the way memories.

"Liar romantic bang" said Najwa.

"But brother is afraid of the content of adek" said Arsyil.

"Originally the road slowly no bang nothing. I got on a motorcycle to his brother's house" Najwa said a little whining.

Arsyil could not resist with his wife's whimper. I don't know why he couldn't argue with Najwa. And finally they ride a motorcycle to the house of Abah and Umi Najwa.

The woman who was spoiling her husband kept hugging him tightly from behind. Arsyil drove his bike slowly, he also felt happy to shake hands with Najwa.

Along the way, Najwa always tells stories when they are apart. Najwa told me that she often cried alone at night, making Arsyil more trenchant. Maybe it's his wife's longing and also his pregnancy hormones.

"Adek really wants to come to the house of his brother, but has not met the same mas Azam to talk about the decision adek choose brother" said Najwa behind Arsyil.

"Even though Azam was very good on the deck" said Arsyil trying to lure his wife.

"Indeed good, but better brother to adek than mas Azam. He is married and his wife is pregnant" Najwa said.

"Pregnant?"

"Yes, even pregnant first wife mas Azam deh bang."

"Do you know where Azam's wife is pregnant?" ask Arsyil wonder.

"Mala, Mas Azam's wife came to our house when the contract was bang. He came and we talked for a long time. The truth is, he loves Azam. Just like adek loves brother, even though he knows his marriage is only a contract. She also said that Azam did not divorce her during her pregnancy. Then, if you want the same mas Azam. Of course adek became the second wife bang, where there are good women so the second wife and will be called actors even though they used to have a relationship" said Najwa.

Arsyil remained silent, listening to Najwa. She was grateful that Najwa asked her to return. Although she accepted because she was pregnant with her child.

Arsyil held Najwa's hand in his stomach, and he felt that he would regret it if Najwa married Azam but became his second wife. But why did Azam lie to him about Najwa being willing to marry if he wanted to divorce his pregnant wife.

"Deck ...."

"Yes bang?"

"Thank you, I chose my brother" said Arsyil still holding Najwa's hand tightly.

"Because of the love match brother, and Mala came to the house at that time. My mind opened and decided to choose my brother, pity Mala. He really hopes Azam will return his love. Can you imagine how tortured her heart when expecting her husband to love her, as well as hope that brother also received adek when before divorce first." said Najwa.

He hugged Arsyil, his hands hooked with his. One hand to drive. One hand holding Najwa's hand, Arsyil was really happy.

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"Assalamu aleikum."

"Wa aleikum salam."

The sound of Dila in the house, Najwa and Arsyil also entered as soon as the door of the house was opened. Dila smiles happily and hugs her son, Najwa. They greeted the mother-faced woman.

"How are you doing, son Arsyil?" ask umi Dila.

"Alhamdulillah good umi." replied Arsyil.

They headed in the living room, Najwa escorted her husband to a seat and she herself left Arsyil in the living room with uminya. Arsyil smiled to see his wife leave.

"Umi'm glad you guys have re-referenced, Najwa is very fond of Arsyil. Sometimes Umi often hears her crying at night." said Umi Dila.

Arsyil just smiled, he felt the same way when far away and decided to divorce Najwa because of the agreement. Every night he thought about Najwa, missed him and sometimes dreamed of him.

But Arsyil could what that time was, just a glance he felt it. Next he tried to forget Najwa, who sometimes Azam sent messages or called him telling him anything about Najwa.

It makes Arsyil even more sure not to expect Najwa will come back to him. But now she can't let go of Najwa, because she's pregnant with her child.

Najwa came to bring a tray of drinks and snacks. She saw Umi Dila chatting with her husband.

"Bang, get a drink first. You must be thirsty" said Najwa.

"Yes, thank you" said Arsyil.

"Oh yes, Najwa. You said you wanted a surprise for Umi. What surprise?" ask umi Dila.

"Emm, the surprise must be umi and I'm happy" said Najwa.

"Whatis that? Umi really curious." said umi Dila.

"Well, really?! Thank God." said Umi Dila full of gratitude and happiness.

"What is Alhamdulillah umi? Did you get a gift from your son?" tanya suddenly came and responded to his wife's words.

"Yes bah, Najwa gave a very encouraging gift" said Umi Dila excitedly.

Abah glanced at his smiling son, as well as at Arsyil. The two newly-referenced husband and wife stood up and saluted abah.

"Yes bah, our son gave us an unexpected gift" Dila said.

"What is it, umi makes me curious" said Abah.

"We're gonna get grandchildren, bah. Najwa's pregnant." said Umi Dila.

"Lho, just last night, he said. Why are you pregnant?" ask like confusion.

"Oh my goodness, why not understand that? Then before they split, Najwa was already pregnant first" said Umi Dila.

"God willing, I am glad to hear it. So you guys refer to it because of that?" ask abah.

"Yes bah, and not because of that either. We love each other, at first my brother refused for the reason of Azam. I told you I rejected it, but you didn't believe it." said Najwa.

Arsyil looked down, feeling bad Najwa told his brother everything. Abah looked at his daughter-in-law, he took a deep breath.

"Maybe your husband has his own reasons, Najwa."

"Yes, he said Azam came to my brother. And told me something outside of my conversation with her that" said Najwa.

"Yes, the most important thing is that you have referred and lived together again. Abah hopes that you can face the problems in the future both yes and strengthen each other. Son Arsyil also has to think about your wife, she is sometimes too spoiled if she wants to." said abah.

"Yes bah, this afternoon forced me to make jengkol cuisine" said Arsyil glanced at his wife.

"Ish, you know the story." said Najwa pouting.

"You like jengkol? You don't like jengkol, Najwa" said Umi Dila astonished.

"Nwidam umi. How the hell is this umi" said Abah.

Najwa smiled, she also did not understand why she wanted to eat jengkol. What else to hear Arsyil can cook jengkol.

"You stay here, tomorrow you can go home again" he said.

"Well, really bang. Stay at my house? All I have clothes that I want to bring to my brother's house, my house is not here anymore" said Najwa.

"Yes, it's up to you" said Arsyil.

Najwa smiled happily, Arsyil looked at his wife. There was a sense of wanting to kiss the woman, but her condition was chatting with abah and umi.

"Umi in first, want to cook for dinner. You rest first, Najwa you bring your husband into your room" said Umi Dila.

"Yeah. Come to the room, you must be tired."

"Yes deck."

As they moved from their seats, Najwa brought her husband into her room. When they entered, Najwa pulled Arsyil's hesitant hand into his room.

"This is my room bang." said Najwa.

"Emm, is the door closed?"

"Yes. Why?"

Arsyil smiled, he pulled Najwa's hand and brought his wife's body closer to him. Staring at the face of ayu belonging to a woman with a blue hood salty eggs. Arsyil opened Najwa's veil slowly, looking at the perfect face without a cover.

Arsyil's face approached and kissed Najwa's forehead. Turning on her lips gently, Najwa closed her eyes. The thing she misses so much now with that intimacy. Both dissolve in happiness and feel the warmth of each other's lips.

"Najwa, please umi yes!"

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