Marrying a Muslim Woman
Chapter 46. Kangen Ummi And Abi
In the morning, Alvian saw his wife daydreaming on the bed, so he rushed to her. "Darling, what are you thinking?" tanyakanya.
Almaira was shocked by the sudden arrival of her husband. However, his presence was able to make himself feel calmer.
"Maira was only kangen with Ummi and Abi, as long as Maira stayed here with Mas. Maira has never seen them again. Maira misses them Mas" replied Almaira with nothing to hide.
Alvian paused for a moment, and looked down at Almaira with both of her eyeballs.
"Someday we will visit your parents' house, but not now, dear because Mas work is still a lot, let alone Daddy is not here. I'm sorry I couldn't fulfill your wish" said Alvian, who felt bad for Almaira.
"No papa Mas, Maira understands Mas' current state. With Mas taking Maira to Abi's house alone is enough to make Maira happy." Almaira showed a beautiful smile.
"Kan Mas said it's not now, but we'll be there sometime. At least, Mas has given sure hope to Maira," continued Almaira and Alvian increasingly love him.
"Here is Mas's hug dear to reduce your longing for your parents who are not near us now" said Alvian by stretching his hands.
Almaira smiled and listened to her husband's reply, without hesitation, Almaira burst into her husband's body. "Thank you, because Mas can always make Maira feel calm when in Mas's arms like this."
"It should be a thank you for being given a wife as beautiful and as generous as you love." Alvian kissed Almaira's forehead gently.
Alvian began to feel there was a turmoil of romance that began to grow in his heart, whether it was love or just pity. Alvian patiently stroked the head of Almaira who was still hugging her body, because Alvian also had felt a deep longing for her late mother.
The sedative is only one 'Almaira', the sincerity of Almaira who is always patient to face her attitude that sometimes can not be controlled. And the smile he always gave himself made him feel like the luckiest man to get a wife like Almaira.
Not only beautiful, but Almaira is perfect in the eyes of Alvian. His presence is able to make a light in his life that can hardly rise from his past slump.
"Maira, aren't you going to the hospital?" alvian asked while stroking his wife's head.
"Almost Maira forgot Mas, fortunately Mas wanted Maira. Thanks, my husband." Unknowingly Almaira said that.
"What did you say just now?" Alvian felt that something was different from what Almaira said this time.
Almaira was embarrassed to notice his words. "Eh um, Maira said she forgot to go to the hospital today, and luckily Mas ngingetin Maira."
"After what?"
"Maira thinks it's that way." Almaira lowered her head, getting into the arms of her husband.
Alvian already knew that Almaira was bowing her head, let alone slipping her face into the chest of her field, surely she was making a mistake. And every time Almaira did, she would not dare to look at him, as if it were a sign that what she did was wrong.
Another case now is not a mistake, but shame and fear mixed into one so that there is no more resistance that Almaira can do again. Only bowing down could he do now.
"Mas knows you didn't say it intentionally. Relax baby, Mas won't hurt you because it's the pleasure that Mas's getting right now." Alvian tried to make his wife smile again.
Almaira looked up at her husband's shady face when she saw him. Alvian who seemed to know what his wife was going to ask immediately said.
"Mas feels that you have started to accept Mas's presence as your husband."