My best friend Muhallil's husband
No Insecure!

"If you wanted a perfect wife, it wouldn't exist! How can you want people to keep doing good to you, but you can't respect someone? I just love you, Mom. I don't want anything excessive."

...*****...

Along the way, Ameera just kept silent while staring at the streets that seemed crowded with motorists passing by.

He just kept quiet, turning his face to the left, like he was busy watching cars horn each other when the road was blocked.

Farhan who sat beside him continued to pay attention to the movements of his wife who looked pensive but full of thoughts.

I don't know what was weighing him, Farhan never knew for sure. For Ameera never wanted to open her mouth to just share her grievance, the husband.

But he also did not want to force. Everyone has their own privacy, and that is what Farhan has always kept. He did not want to impose his will and make Ameera feel uncomfortable with him. He just wanted Ameera to always feel comfortable while beside him. That was more than enough for him.

"Meera, are there any extra souvenirs you want to buy for Dad?" farhan asked, awakening Ameera from her unpredictable sea of thoughts.

"Nothing, Mom. We just go home, "he replied, giving a slight smile. He turned his face towards the window.

What exactly is he thinking? Was he thinking about Dion's relationship with that woman? Is he jealous of them?

Farhan let out a long sigh, but it did not make Ameera want to turn her head.

"Looks, the street was more beautiful compared to looking here, huh?" farhan said fishing.

Ameera turned her head, looked at Farhan's face and smiled.

"It's not like that, Mom. It feels, seeing the busyness of those people can spoil the eyes. Making Meera keep looking at him without getting bored" he answered honestly, but still slightly off the mark with what was really on his mind.

Farhan smiled. He looked at Ameera's face and said, "You look at her with a feeling of pleasure. They do it with tired feeling. Because work is sometimes not as fun as we see it," said Farhan, as he was describing himself.

"But you have to be thankful, Mom. Still given a favor by Allah SWT to be able to work. Provided by the work itself. And be given health while doing work. However, if it is too expensive to work, maybe all the favors will be lost. Because human power already has its own limits," cried Ameera.

You don't know, this husband of yours is among the people who've been fouling all his energy for work.

Ameera was silent, she seemed to be thinking of something.

"Mas, Sister Risa is pretty, huh? Independent again, she looks perfectly as a career woman." suddenly Ameera said the word. Words that deeply described his heart at this moment.

"Why do you say that?" farhan asked with a shriveled forehead.

"Meera was just expressing her opinion, Mas." The answer did not make Farhan immediately believe.

"Meera, are you jealous?" farhan's question immediately pierced Ameera's heart. Makes the woman feel surprised but still feel reluctant to turn to her interlocutor.

"No, Mas. Meera is only amazed at the figure of a career woman," he argued.

It's just fitting that Miss Wenda really likes Ms. Risa. Compared to me is far away. Risa's sister is a career woman, very worthy if juxtaposed with Mas Dion.

Seeing Ameera's gloomy face, Farhan clucked unhappily. His wife was like a flower that always bloomed, but suddenly withered because of the actions of a street beetle.

He's the owner of the flower, unhappy. Want to throw the beetle, but have not found the right gap.

Because the beautiful flower still needs the beetle to pollinate which can benefit the flower, it is a symbiotic relationship mutualism. However, sweet honey obtained by the beetle, making the beetle always come to the flower.

Sparking jealousy from the actual owner of the flower.

"Consider yourself, Meera. Who can get through it all with courage. Mas sure, when you feel amazed at others, maybe out there are also many people who are more amazed at you," said Farhan encouraged his Wife.

Farhan was happy to see Ameera's gloomy face had turned into a smile. He himself knew for sure, why Ameera felt admiration for Risa. Of course the strongest reason was because of Dion.

"Thank you, Mum. You're right, we shouldn't feel insecure about ourselves. We have to be grateful for what we have" he replied. Now Ameera looks more confident.

"Yes, that's Ameera Zahra!" farhan exclaimed making Ameera's smile widen.

...*****...

After arriving home, Ameera and Farhan went straight into their room. Because their strength had completely drained away while on the journey earlier. So, in their bodies right now they just stay exhausted. Makes them need extra rest.

After cleansing their bodies by alternating baths, they lay their bodies on the bed. It didn't take long, their eyes that had been glued instantly.

"Lisa, wake up Farhan and Ameera. It seems they haven't woken up. It's time for dawn prayer" Arman told Alisa.

"It looks like they're very exhausted" he said as he walked towards Ameera's room.

GECKO!

GECKO!

GECKO!

"Sir Meera, let's get up. It's time for dawn prayers" said Alisa slightly raised her tone of voice to be heard by Ameera who was sleeping.

"Yes, this is Brother is awake, Lis!" reply Ameera with a little loud as well.

"Yes, Lisa lives yes. Don't sleep anymore, brother!" he left his brother's room and did his duty as well.

Ameera woke Farhan, after which they prayed together.

"Mas, if you want to go to sleep, it's okay. Meera Bangunin. Meera wants to help Lisa make breakfast first in the kitchen," he said.

"Yes, I went to bed. Later do not forget to wake up Mas," his message to Ameera and answered with a nod of the head.

"Sir, is there a gift?" seloroh Lisa while stirring the processed breakfast that is being cooked.

"There was. Later Brother love, huh? All titip for Nisa's ustadzah as well."

"Yes, Brother."

"Sister, said Father Brother want to move?" ask again.

"Yes, Lis. You're living together Dad's okay, right?" ask Ameera. From his face is implied sadness for having to part with his family.

"Son doesn't believe Alisa?" joked Alisa but was taken seriously by Ameera.

"It's not so, Lisa. Brother just felt sad for having to stay away from you guys," he replied with his head bowed.

Support this work by giving as many likes, comments, gifts, and votes as possible...

Give it a rate of 5 as well

Thank you & I'm glad you're 'Angoing's 'Angothing's 'Ango're 'A'More