My Amazing Husband's
Don't Worry

(Revision)

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On a very sunny Sunday afternoon. Two people who are feeling the beauty of falling in love are sitting casually on their swings located on the rooftop of the second floor.

That day after the grandparents' house, Marisa asked to be delivered to her boarding house to pick up some items that were still left behind.

Tomorrow morning they will start their activities as usual. Marisa returned to work in the office, while Elvan took care of the workshop that had actually been open since yesterday morning. But because he was still tired Elvan had not fully worked, this afternoon before returning home he only stopped by for a while in his workshop.

Now Elvan is stroking his wife's hair while waiting for dusk on the swing. The blowing wind made the dyed black hair dance beautifully, making Elvan could not bear to not touch it.

"Mas." Marisa clasped her husband's left hand.

"Yes dear." Elvan still stroked his wife's hair with his right hand. Occasionally Elvan's legs twitched in pushing the swing that began to slow down.

"The story has not been told to Mr. Alvero if we are married." Mariisa felt hesitant when discussing her boss considering that Alvero had expressed her feelings to Marisa.

"Not yet darling. You don't say yes first. I want to give him a surprise." Elvan dyed his wife's hair.

"If anyone asks us about our marriage how?" Marisa looked at her husband's handsome face. A thin beard began to grow around her husband's chin which seemed to start forgetting to take care of the small things.

"Yes if the office minister asks you to answer aja dear, but if brother Al who asked do not answer the details. Tomorrow he won't be in his office long." Elvan looked at his wife's face. Those round eyes seemed to be hinting in fear. But Elvan still doesn't understand what his wife is afraid of.

"Mas, are we really going to night at Papa Erwin's house?" Ask Marisa.

"Why dear, are you afraid?" Elvan stroked his wife's face with his left hand, then kissed Marisa's forehead covered in bangs.

"Yes mas, Lord darma was notoriously firm in the office. He's a perfectionist, I don't care." Marisa said lethargic, meeting in the office which only a few minutes makes it difficult to breathe calmly. How's he gonna get through dinner tomorrow? Marisa was really worried.

"You're calm, baby, that old grandpa's not evil. All you have to worry about is Mama Anita. He likes a lot of stabbing. But you never get into the heart. Mas will always be beside you, mas will not let his evil mouth hurt you dear." Elvan once again kissed Marisa's forehead, and then tightly grabbed her small body. Trying to calm the heart of his wife who has never faced the cruelty of his family.

Marisa returned Elvan's embrace, tightly wrapping her hands around her husband's wide back.

After feeling a little calm, Marisa took off Elvan's embrace.

"Do you want to know how to take the old man's heart?" Elvan looked at Marisa's eyes.

"What mas?" Risa asked expectantly.

"Squeaks." Elvan answered, kissing his wife's lips. "To yuk's room." Invite later.

Elvan hugged his wife's shoulders towards their room not far from the rooftop.

Elvan closes the door and locks it, although no one will come, but Elvan just doesn't want anyone to interfere with his privacy.

"Dear." Elvan approached his wife who was sitting on the bed.

"Yes, it's." Marisa smiled looking at her husband.

"I love you." Elvan broke his wife's body, stroking her black and fine hair.

"You're going to give birth to a child for me."

"If God permits. But Mas, if God never trusted me to give birth, would Mas leave me?"

"Not until death will always accept all your advantages and disadvantages. For to me, you are my happiness."

Elvan kissed once again those ripe lips. Until they start the activity full of energy at the end of a beautiful afternoon.

It was their first Sunday after becoming husband and wife.

A fool with a tomorrow that might be stressful. But, today they need a release that further tightens their story.

The sweat of the two had flooded their free bodies unobstructed. Until the game ended after the same reach the heavenly peak.

Elvan kissed his wife's forehead which was still in his cage. Gently clothed his wife's hair lovingly. While saying thanks. To be honest he wanted to repeat it again, but as the day grew late, he decided to stop.

Until he let go of their union and lay down beside his wife. I don't know right now all he feels is satisfaction. There was no feeling of fatigue after a great battle on the battlefield.

While his wife looks so weak and powerless. He even felt unable to pull the blanket to cover his body. I don't know, that woman always gets embarrassed whenever they're done with that hot game. Finally, the husband who began to understand the habit of his wife took the initiative to take a blanket and cover the body of the two who were still full of sweat.

Back he kissed his wife's forehead, his feelings deepened. He hoped that Almighty God would soon strengthen their bonds of love with the presence of a child who might be able to unite them with the great family of his Father.

Risa was amused to see her husband who was daydreaming, I don't know what to think.

"Mas, why's it?" Marisa looked at the face of her husband who was still sitting dreamy.

Elvan awakens from her daydream, her reflection of a running child is now gone along with Marisa's hand shaking her body.

"Darling I'm hungry." Elvan stared at the weak wife. Actually he could not bear, but his stomach had begun to rumble making him not strong to resist hunger.

"The chicken pump was still there in the afternoon, want me to take it first?" Marisa's asking who's starting to grab her shirt.

"You want, what is the origin of your cooking, dear." Elvan grabbed the shirt and put it on immediately.

"Yeah, I was the editor first. What do you want to take a shower to eat?" Marisa immediately put on all her clothes.

"Eat first, really laper, later all want to pray maghrib aja mandinya."

They also went down to the kitchen. And Marisa prepared food for her husband, though she was not yet hungry, but she still ate a little.

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