Maduku Pellets!
Chapter 1

"Polygamy is an easy thing to do, but it is difficult to be able to reach a fair degree"

Shofia listened to an ustadz talk while waiting for her husband to finish his bath. Shofia prepared the sleeping clothes of the husband with a happy look on his face. Today is her husband-Farhan's schedule to spend the night at her house.

The atmosphere of the evening was somewhat different from the usual day. On an ordinary day, every evening Shofia was always anxious and disappointed because the husband with various reasons would choose to spend time with his honeymoon-Freya.

Shofia sat on the edge of the bed with a thumping heart. I don't know why this evening Shofia felt a little power that encouraged her to serve her husband well. Indeed, after hearing tausiyah from a Ustadz figure through live streaming on IG, Shofia's heart warmed slightly compared to the previous days.

"Alhamdulillah, it's time for some. Farhan will be home soon. But ... why this afternoon I was so excited, usually I was the laziest to clean the bathroom and shower! Huft ... the aura of this house is also different, cooler and cool enough to be horrified and follow the dhikr of Ustad Sholeh earlier!" muttered Shofia who felt this afternoon there was a positive energy that made her become diligent.

Shofia is a woman with the status of a wife trying to always calm in reminding the obligations of her husband. What he got from the tausiyah of the Ustadz was able to make Shofia more sincere in undergoing polygamous household. Shofia was willing to share her husband in order to give offspring to her husband-Farhan's family. The insecurities of being able to give offspring had faded since he knew Freya. A widow with one child, who is now her personal secretary.

The polygamous marriage that Shofia hoped would go smoothly, turned out to be not as expected. Shofia feels knocked out and also feels that her husband is starting to be unfair to her. Often Shofia's rations were given to Freya the young wife. Whatever Freya says and wants, Shofia is hypnotized, easily following all of her mad desires.

Shofia gave up more, but gradually, Shofia was not strong either. He was trying to defend all his rights. At the moment, she was declared pregnant by a doctor.

"Mas, isn't this my schedule with Shofia? Why would you want to go to Freya's house?" said Shofia dared to ask when Farhan finished bathing farewell if he wanted to go to the house of the second wife. Tonight is the first wife.

Shofia tries to remind Farhan of the justice that must be done when running a polygamous marriage, namely having a wife of two. Although Farhan is polygamous because of Shofia's wishes, this year is the second year of his polygamous marriage.

"Shofia, please understand that Freya needs more mas now!" Farhan did not waver in the slightest at the warning and whining of Shofia. Currently, Shofia is pregnant for five months. Freya is not pregnant. Shofia becomes pregnant when Farhan and Freya get married. But Shofia hasn't told all her employees.

"On what basis does Freya really need a mas? It is Shofia who is in desperate need of love and attention. Shofia is pregnant, let alone this baby in the womb Shofia twins, Mas!" Shofia won't give up. He kept trying to prevent Farhan from leaving himself in the luxurious mansion by himself. Out of nowhere, Shofia dares to refute Farhan's argument.

"You should have agreed when Freya brought me here. You can keep both of you in the same place. What should I do? Right now there Freya was terrified!" Farhan squeezed his head. On one side today is Shofia's ration-his first wife and on the other, Freya calls Farhan out of fear of being alone at home. How dizzying. Farhan glanced at the lowered Shofia, his heart suddenly warming. However, at once the taste was again dominated by longing for Freya, his young wife.

Farhan buys a new home for Freya as a wedding present. Shofia, who does not want to live one roof with her honey, makes Farhan choose to buy a new house for Freya, although not as big and luxurious as the mansion he lived in with Shofia.

"Fearful? Isn't there a maid in the house? Not just one, two. One is cleaning and the other is cooking. Is it less? How about I'm the only one, Mom?"

"You want to get it again so it gets more crowded like that, Shofia?"

"No, Mas. I'd rather do all the chores of a wife myself. All that I did was to gain the pleasure of my husband and the reward of God. Remember your promise before polygamy, Mas. I approve of you being polygamous on the condition that you be fair. Be a firm priest and hold fast to principles. Where was my old Farhan mas?" Shofia. His heart was like a squeeze, but he was trying to be strong. He must defend his right not to be trampled upon by his honey Freya.

Farhan was touched to hear Shofia's voice begin to weaken and touch her heart. Farhan is also confused as to why he has been thinking about his new wife more lately than his first wife.

Crings ... Kriei ....

Farhan's cell phone rang. Call from the young wife. Farhan immediately got up from his seat and stood up and stepped away from Shofia who was sitting silent on his bed.

"Hello, Assalamu 'alaikum, dear. Sorry I can't go there. Tonight's not your allotment, Shofia didn't give her permission to go to your house."

"Yes, Mas. Let Freya here alone, even though Freya had been wearing the lingerie that was bought last afternoon, but I did not come, what can I put this lingerie in the washing machine." Freya sends a seductive-looking photo with her new lingerie.

"It's okay, tomorrow night you can use to welcome the mas, tomorrow the ration mas stay at your place."

"Good, Mas. Freya wait." Despite his annoyance, Freya remained patient, so that Farhan would not judge him badly.

Farhan closes his phone, and Farhan goes back into Hera's room. Farhan's hand closed the door again after closing she walked towards the bathroom to refresh her tangled self. Disappointed not to go to Freya's house make the mood messy.

While passing through the bed that became a contest between himself and Shofia, Farhan caught a beautiful face with unraveled hair. A seductive looking figure with a protruding stomach.

"Shophia? You?" Farhan rubbed his eyes as if he could not believe what he saw. The fragrance of her favorite perfume wafted out by her nose.

"Do you want me to go on a massage, Mom? It seems you need to relax and calm down. I will treat your disappointment so that you will not remember anything else but me mas" Shofia said in a spoiled voice. Farhan only gawked at Shofia's sudden change like that.

It's been a long time that Shofia hasn't done this, she's been too busy and washed away in her first pregnancy. Shofia thought that while she was pregnant she would get special treatment and that whatever she did would get a proclamation from her husband.

"Sho ... Shofia! You're all right? Why are you doing this?" Farhan gulped his saliva roughly. This time he saw so sexy his first wife. A scene he rarely saw since his wife was declared pregnant.

"No, Mas. I just want to be a dutiful wife. Forgive me for being too spoiled and not having time to decorate myself and serve me well" said Shofia as she walked closer to Farhan who was still standing sculpting.

Slowly Shofia opened one by one the husband's clothes.

"Let's go, I'll take a warm bath for you. I'll also bathe me like I used to!" Shofia pulls Farhan's hand to follow him to the bathroom.

Shofia opens the hot water faucet to fill the bathtub. The smell of roses makes anyone who breathes them relax. The therapeutic aroma of the liquid soap selected Shofia.

"Let me, honey. You're having trouble with a bulging stomach like that" Farhan said as he watched his wife stir the water with soap in the bathtub.

"No, Mas. It's easy, I can sit down" Shofia said, taking a seat on the bathroom floor.

Farhan looked at meu at Shofia. There was a feeling of guilt slipping in his heart. Farhan felt himself to be a cruel husband. When his wife had trouble conceiving his offspring he was even engrossed in spending a beautiful night with other women.

Farhan's feelings changed. When he was close to his young wife, in his heart there was only dislike for Shofia. Farhan felt that Shofia had forgotten her function as a wife. The dominant feeling to the young wife was always Farhan if she spent the night at Freya's house.

"Come, Mas. The water's ready, I'll help rub his back." Shofia pulls Farhan's hand and asks Farhan to go into the bathtub she has filled with water.

Slowly and tenderly Shofia rubbed Farhan's body. Farhan liked Shofia's touch and massage until her eyes closed. Farhan returns to feeling the early return of her marriage to Shofia.

Farhan, who thought Shofia could not give any offspring and at Shofia's own request, Farhan was polygamous. With permission from his father and mother, Farhan decided to practice polygamy.

Farhan's choice fell on Freya who worked for Shofia. Besides Freya is a one-child widow who was left dead by her husband, Freya's family was also one of Aini's close friends. The Ustadzah that guides his mother.

"It's true said the mother first, the husband is a big baby that is more sensitive than ordinary babies. I just realized that all this time I was too underestimating the inner needs of my big baby. Mas, Shofia promised that from now on Shofia will pay more attention to you. You agree, don't you if umma spoils your brother?" shofia murmured rubbed her protruding belly after massaging her husband's head.

"Hey, you guys kick! That's a sign you agree with umma. Well we fight together so that you are always on our side," inner Shofia feels happy her children respond to what she says.

Shofia's content was at the age of five months but Shofia's stomach was like a woman who was seven months pregnant it was all because of twins.

"Mas, it's done. Let me help you rinse." Shofia poured water on Farhan's body slowly. Farhan felt so relaxed and calm that he had been looking for.

Shofia again rubbed Farhan's body with soap and gave a slight gentle massage on Farhan's back. After finishing on the back, Shofia continued to Farhan's arm, she rubbed and also massaged Farhan's arm to Farhan's fingers.

Shofia furrowed her brows when she saw that the ring Farhan was wearing looked shiny and black smoke billowing from Farhan's wedding ring. Her wedding ring to Farhan.

"Maybe it's just my feelings. Too tired to make me see the no" Shofia murmured with a sigh. He continued to flatten the soap in all areas of Farhan's arm and the rest of his body.

When she was done, Shofia helped Farhan dry her body and hair and helped put on clothes. Farhan also looked fresher and lighter.

"Mas, want to go to sleep or want to drink milk first? Let Shofia make it." Shofia offers milk to Farhan.

"Mas wants to go straight to sleep, but before going to bed, can you?"

"Can what?"

"That?

"That's what??

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