My best friend, my Husband Teaser

My best friend, my Husband Teaser
Loving my Wife


Affan is already on a flight to Jakarta. He would have his assistant, to monitor what would happen after this. Arriving in Jakarta, Affan will immediately contact his assistant. He does not want, the problems that occur will make his household become shaky. Due misunderstanding.


Finally, Affan arrived in Jakarta. He immediately contacted the assistant advocate as well as his confidant. Affan told me everything in detail. After you have finished making a phone call. He went straight home, using an online taxi.


"Why did Mas Affan call from me not picked up huh? From last night, he didn't hear from me either" Jihan monologued.


Affan did deliberately deactivate the ringtone of his phone, because he wanted to rest for a while. While on the way. His body felt weak, and his eyes were still sleepy. Perhaps, the effect of the medicine in his body was still reacting.


A taxi finally took him to his house. The security immediately opened the gate of his house. He also went down. The security will carry the suitcase.


"Assalammualavall. Which mother?" ask Affan to Bi Sumi. At that time, the door to his house was Bi Sumi.


"Mother in her room, is resting. It was lunchtime, it went straight up again" explained Bi Sumi.


Talk about lunch. Affan recalled that he had not eaten from yesterday. He felt annoyed back to Adel, when he remembered what happened last night.


"Hopefully I will never see you again or deal with you again" Affan said in his heart.


He began to move his feet towards his room. He opened the door of his room slowly, and saw the wife who was soundly asleep. At that time the clock showed almost 14:00 p.m.


Affan went straight into the bathroom, to take a bath and ablution. He wants to pray directly. Jihan woke up, hearing the sound of water from inside the bathroom. Jihan went down, and walked over to the bathroom. However, when he was about to open the bathroom door. Affan opened it first.


"Mas Affan, are you home yet? Why didn't you say you were going home soon?" jihan asked the husband.


"Yes. I wanted to surprise you on purpose. I'll tell ya later! Now, I want to pray. It's too late" said Affan gently and Jihan nodded her head.


Affan would tell me everything that happened last night, and apologize to his wife. Affan also asked God for forgiveness.


"What exactly happened to Affan? Why does his face look so sad?" Jihan monologues in heart. He sat on but the bed, staring at the husband who was praying.


Affan has finished praying, and still uses sarongs and skullcap. He walked over to the wife, and squatted in alignment with the wife. Then he took his wife's hand and kissed her.


"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have had dinner with him. Received an offer to eat with him" Affan said.


"What do you mean? Actually, what happened to you, Mom?" Jihan asked her husband. She became more and more curious about her husband. She did know, because her husband had told her before leaving.


Affan started telling me what happened to him. All in all, without anything he covered from his wife. He also apologized, had crossed the thought*su because of the influence of the drug pera*ngsang. But God protects him. When his condition is not bad. His wife's face was present, making him strive for strength.


Affan kissed his wife's stomach while rubbing Jihan's stomach with tenderness." Forgive me, Son! Papa promised not to hurt your Mama, Papa love your Mama. Pray for us to be good parents to both of you!"


"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry for you. Thank you, because you have dared to be honest, and fought not to disappoint me. May all this be a valuable lesson for you, and may God always protect our household. Our household foundation is always strong!" said Jihan.


"Thank you, honey, for forgiving me and for giving me the chance to be with you. I hope this news doesn't go viral. But, at least. You already know everything, the truth. So that there is no misunderstanding between us. It could be an opportunity, to take advantage that can later destroy our household. Again, Thank you. I love you, my wife!" Affan said to Jihan. He also sprinkled kisses on Jihan's head and forehead.


"I love you so much. In the past, I felt lucky to deal with you when you were my client. I can finally get you. I really didn't expect it. I was shocked too when you called me and told me what happened to you. Until finally, I helped your divorce with him. From a lawyer, finally be your husband. If it is now, I don't want to. I was so hard to get you. Time yes, I wasted it. I would be stupid if that happened. I used to feel dashed, when I found out you were married, and you know you're not. I've seen your romance with your ex-husband. I keep saying, I hope I still have a chance to have you. Thank God for granting my prayer" Affan said, chuckling. He remembered what happened to him first. Affan was already able to smile, he was also able to laugh. It seems that he loves his wife.


"So, I'm splitting up. Because of your prayer, right? Intentionally praying for me to separate from her, so that I can be a widow?" Jihan pretended to tease her husband.


"Not that too! It is the way from God. If you were my soul mate. A soul mate who is delayed. What your ex-husband did wasn't because I planned. He cheated on you, tempted by Melisa. You are clearly superior. Stupid him, more defending a cheap woman than you. I finally regret it now. Moreover, when he found out that it turns out that the child born Melisa is not his child. Without any more regrets. That's why I don't want it to happen with me. It could be crazy for me, if it happened to me," Affan said with so much enthusiasm. Jihan seemed to smile at the words of her husband. He felt grateful, had Affan. The man who always treated her well.


"By the way, I haven't eaten dong until now?" Jihan asked her husband.


"Yes, not yet. Until I thought about eating. My thoughts, how do I get to Jakarta to meet you and apologize. I'm not hungry" Affan replied.


"Yes, let's eat! I'm companions. Later Mas is sick again, because it does not eat," Jihan asked.


"Yes. After eating, I want to sleep while hugging you. Oh yeah, did you call me? Sorry, I didn't hear you call. I slept well too. Just woke up just to arrive. I was deliberately silent, so I could sleep. It was drowning, and sleepy. Richly, there is still a medicinal influence," Affan said again to Jihan and Jihan agreed.


They came down together. As usual. Affan did not want to be separated from his wife. They went down while holding hands, showing their affection. While at the dinner table, Jihan immediately took food for her husband, and accompanied her husband to eat while enjoying a fruit salad favorite food during her pregnancy.


"Thank you, God, for you are still uniting me with my wife. I can still see my wife's pretty face, and see her sweet smile. Please, protect me from bad influences! Make me always a faithful husband to my wife, a husband who always loves my wife, and a husband who always makes my wife happy. Aamiin," the prayer Affan said in his heart.


Affan ate so voraciously. After they finished eating, they decided to go back to their room. However, they did not go to sleep immediately. They sit on the sofa in their room. Jihan was peeling pears for her and her husband.


"Well, I'm sorry! I haven't bought you a gift yesterday. Cannot grant your request. But, you don't worry! I asked the nurse who took care of me in the hospital. I'm asking him to please buy you an order. Balinese cake. Later he will immediately package the cargo express. Patience is!" affan.


"Oh this is Yang, it's been sent! His guy chatted me. Here's chat him. At least tomorrow. Patience first yes, do not drool! Papa is naughty the Deck, sorry Papa ya! But Papa, remember your mom's order. Papa will make it happen, although it must be delayed a little," Affan said again with a chuckle.


"Yes, it's okay! I-i understand. The important thing is 'you have effort, '" said Jihan and Affan nodded his head.


"Had a husband to be captured, let alone have a husband of high standards. It's handsome, cool, rich, the profession is good. May Allah protect her, so as never to be tempted. That will never happen again in my life. Thank you, because you are still protecting my household with her" Jihan said in her heart.