My Dear Fussy Husband

My Dear Fussy Husband
Nadin's Request


The Gama aqiqah event went smoothly. Pros and cons sentences of course also smoothly spoken from the mouths of invited guests who mostly include their neighbors. The young couple's decision to adopt a child certainly made them in an uproar. The allegations that Nadin was barren always whispered.


Nadin was changing Gama's diaper carefully. Just two days ago Nadin wanted and could change Gama's diaper. It was due to Anita's compulsion. Though from the beginning they said Nadin would only be a legally adopted mother. Not by taking care of this little baby.


After finishing changing Gama's diaper. Nadin intended to make milk for his son. Before that Nadin intended to bring Gama to her husband.


As his legs stepped vaguely Nadin could hear the voice of the Guard. The woman's eyes narrowed. Realizing the sound of the Guard came from the direction of the empty room near the kitchen commonly used for washing.


"I'm busy with college business."


The first sentence of the Guard further astonished Nadin. "Me," muttered Nadin. Since when did the Guard refer to itself as 'me'.


"I told you that there was nothing important not to call," said the Guard again seemed to hold back his annoyance. "My wife is cooking" he said again.


Nadin still wanted to hear what the Guard was talking about. However, unfortunately Gama has started to squirm uncomfortably. Nadin forced to return Gama to the room first.


"Loh! Nadin," call the Guard with a surprised face.


Nadin who was brewing formula milk for Gama took a glance. "Who's the same phone?" ask Nadin gamang.


"You're horrified, Nad?" ask Garda. The man stood beside Nadin. Observing Nadin's serious face was a little grim.


"Which lucky person could Mas Dana call himself 'me'?" nadin's circus. The woman turned around while carrying a bottle of milk that belonged to her son.


"Nad," the Guard. The man hurriedly followed Nadin's little body.


Arriving in the room Nadin immediately carried Gama carefully. He gave the formula to a handsome baby who began to soften his heart. "Spent, yes, Gama. Let's get big fast" said Nadin with sparkling eyes staring at Gama who greedily drank his milk.


The guard sat down next to Nadin with a huff. His wife was smart to silence the Guard. It is very different from the old Nadin. Where the woman is always spoiled and reluctant to stay away from him.


"Mas Dana wants to talk?" nadin's real question was an order. The woman put the sleeping Gama in a special baby lock. The new Guard bed up until a few days ago.


"I called a close friend of mine in college" Garda explained.


"Near what?" demand Nadin.


"It's just a close friend, Nad. We often get to work together," explained the Guard. The reply to Nadin's gaze that was still loyal stared at him.


"If that's why Mas Dana hasn't considered me close together, Mas, huh?"


"What do you mean? You are obviously my wife" the Guard said confusedly.


"The same wife is still me," Nadin's nagging will be satire.


Realizing what Nadin said the Guard chuckled lightly. "You want me to talk to you?" ask Garda meledek.


"The wife's cooking lost to a close friend" said Nadin again.


The guard smiled widely. Nadin is drawn into his arms. At that moment his face turned into a great relief. The back of Nadin was soft.


"I try, yes," said the Guard.


The woman slid her head on the chest of the Guard field. Shedding the fatigue that he has lately been self-absorbed. "Mas Dana," called Nadin in a stifled voice.


"What?" guard Response. His burly hand still faithfully rubbed that back.


"Never stay with me, yes," Nadin said, sounding sincere.


"Why do you suddenly say that?" ask the Guard astonished. The man kept his body away from Nadin. Now Garda can see his wife's beautiful face freely. "Nadin," demanded the Guard.


"I have many shortcomings, Mas," said Nadin slowly. "I'm far from perfect to be a companion, Mas Dana," continued the woman with a sad face.


The guard clucked. He stared at Nadin's clear eyes sharply. "You must be thinking about what those people said, right?" tuding Garda's. The man clearly heard the gossip of some mothers to Nadin.


"I don't really want to think about what I'm going through, Mom. It hurts a lot" said Nadin. His clear eyes stared at the Guard tearfully. "But I'm always made up of thoughts."


"Nadin, you have your own way of looking perfect" the Guard said confidently. "There are so many special things about you that no one else does."


Gama held onto both of Nadin's shoulders with a serious look. "You're my wife and that means you deserve to be my partner. Don't think shit."


Nadin looked down inside. His head that had been crowded had started to slightly subside. The Guard was indeed the only place that could make Nadin feel comfortable and desirable.


"I won't let you down" the Guard said, making Nadin look up.


The woman's thin lips were perfectly attracted. Show off a sweet smile that looks stunning. "Promise, huh?" sue Nadin by extending his little finger.


The guard chuckled at Nadin's behavior. Even so, his big pinky outstretched to be united with Nadin's little pinky. "I promise I'll always be with you."


"Thank you, yes, Mas," said Nadin sincerely.


"Mas" call Nadin again. The Guard focused his gaze on Nadin. Staring at the clear bead that always accompanies his days.


"Mas should know that only Mas Dana can make me comfortable and I believe," said Nadin. "Umma, Abah, Sister Dikta. The bad memories they gave me made me not believe them anymore."


"Mas Dana's my only place to go home. So please ... Don't ever stay with me" Nadin said.


"Nad ... Not just me" said the Guard. The rubbing of Nadin's cheeks that began to get wet.


"No," Nadin said. "It's just Mas Dana that I have. My trust is the same they're gone."


The Guard again pulled Nadin into his arms. "It is my contempt that I hurt you" the Guard said. The man realized his huge role in Nadin's world.


"Can I rebuke Dana?" Nadin.


"Of course" answered the Guard confidently.


"I know the lucky ora was not just a close friend of Mas Dana. So ... I beg you never to deal with him again" said Nadin.


"You mean?"


"The person I called earlier" Nadin said. "I know he's not just a close friend."