My husband Santri Idaman
The Surprising Truth

"Huh?" Abyan was shocked. His eyes widened at the expression of his wife. "Na, you-"

"Astagfirullah. What the hell am I doing?" Yumna muttered not understanding with herself. He felt he had just been unable to control himself due to the heat that spread throughout his body.

"Byan .. I'm sorry. I don't mean to say that" Yumna said with a face. "I don't know why either, Byan."

Yumna was crying because she felt guilty. Even sobbing as much as a whim. His chest also felt burning. It was as if I was in the summer.

"It's okay, Na. How are you now? Still feeling hot?" abyan asked, hugging his wife who no longer brushed him off.

"Still, but it's a little bit smaller than that."

"Thank God. Now we're sleeping, huh?" bring Abyan. Start laying her body down with Yumna.

"Yes." Yeah." Yumna obediently followed her husband's words. And now it's starting to fall back asleep in Abyan's arms.

Abyan still opened his eyes. His mind floated over the event that had just happened.

Indeed, Abyan did not expect to get a curse of hatred from his wife. Though they just finished a few rounds in making love.

'What happened to Yumna?' abyan looked at his wife's face and gently stroked her head.

Again and again Abyan kissed Yumna on the forehead while reciting the verses of Allah. Hope that Yumna feels calm and comfortable. Until finally he himself fell asleep.

The dawn prayer rang out in the alarm of Yumna's cell phone. The beautiful woman woke up in her husband's arms.

His outstretched hand stroked softly on Abyan's cheek. The memory of last night's events is clearly recorded in his brain memory.

'Why am I suddenly able to say that, huh?' inner Yumna wondered to herself.

He got up from his sleep and went to the bathroom to clean his body. And a few moments later he came out and found Abyan had also woken up.

"Why don't you wake me up and take a bath together, Na?" goda Abyan approached Yumna who was still standing frozen in front of the bathroom.

"Preferably shower yourself. You're weird taking a bath together" Yumna replied shyly. Not even daring to stare towards Abyan.

"What should make you ashamed, Na? The whole inch of your body I've seen and race-awww!" Abyan squealed in pain at the end of the sentence as Yumna pinched her waist tight. "Sick, Na!"

"Racaine! Who told you to be naughty. Now take a shower there. The dawn prayer is over."

"Hiks. Yeah-yes. Tortured my life. Early in the morning I had a kdrt from my wife" Abyan said as he walked into the bathroom. While Yumna was gaping and her head was staring at her husband.

"We'd better go alone again with Mimimim and Pipip before we go. What do you think, Na?" abyan asked after they were ready to check out of the hotel.

"Yes, maybe even. It's not good to go home."

"He'em. At once I want to see his son bang Adnan. Who knows if it'll go to me."

"Aamiin's."

"So you don't mind if we have kids soon, Na?"

"No problem. I'm also old, right?"

"What age? My wife is still beautiful and tight-knit, "tease Abyan who again got a strong pinch on her arm by Yumna.

"Snake!"

"Huhahah. It's okay to be naughty with your own wife."

Yumna smiled half-heartedly. He still feels sorry for what he did last night to Abyan.

"We'd better leave now."

"Yes, come on."

**

On the other hand at times that are not simultaneously or less. Several employees in the office had gathered to start the meeting yesterday.

"Bu Ratih, is it true that Ms. Yumna did not come to preside over our meeting this morning?"

"Yes, right. He has commanded me to lead the way of this meeting."

"There's a member of her husband's family who went to the hospital."

"Oh, hopefully, it'll be easy."

"Aamiinu. Now we just start the meeting," said Ratih shifting the topic about Yumna. "Oh yes, where is Jonah?" his tanned eyes around the room.

"So Mr. Yunus let us go to the toilet for a while, ma'am. His face looks bruised like a slap."

Hearing that, Ratih remembered last night's incident. Quite late Elsa came home crying and carrying her bag.

Obviously if the two couples who can be said to be one of them is detrimental it is a big fight. And usually it must be because Jonah insulted Elsa and compared her to Yumna.

And all was clear when Jonah entered the meeting room. The man did not even dare to stare towards Ratih who was currently highlighting him sharply.

"alright. Now we start the meeting," said Ratih opened the topic more important.

A few moments later, the meeting ended. One by one the employees get out of there. Only Jonah remained faithfully seated as if he were waiting for the right time to speak to Ratih.

"How are you, Elsa?" jonah asked with a guilty look.

Rawih's forehead shriveled deeply. Sometimes he did not understand what Jonah's true attitude was.

"Why are you asking him again? Still not satisfied you insulted my cousin?! Eh Yunus, if you are serious about him. Don't hurt him anymore! And stop banding him with Yumna!"

Jonah lowered his head. It was as if I felt very sinful.

"I'm sorry. You know for yourself, me and Yumna have been a long time. And when a new person appears in my life, of course I have a hard time adapting to it."

"Then why do you have to take her body if you still haven't moved on, Jonah?!" jolt Ratih, annoyed. It was like he was scratching Jonah's face and burning it in the fireplace of the gas stove.

Again Jonah looked down with a wounded face and felt sinful. "I'm sorry. Please have Elsa pick up my phone."

"Basic crazy!" umpag Ratih, get up from his seat. Lazy to face Jonah's behavior is passing.

Really, Ratih is in a dilemma. He feels guilty for Yumna and for Elsa.

The two people he cared about, had to be trapped in a crazy man like Jonah.

While inside the room, Jonah smirked in satisfaction. He deliberately weakens with Ratih so that in the future he does not question his relationship with Elsa. Nor will it prevent him from being good to Yumna.

"Once in a row, two three islands are surpassed," muttered Yunus smiling smirk. Get up from his seat while taking out his cell phone from his pants pocket.

"Now, I'll call Yumna."

**

"Who's calling?" abyan asked as the two were now on their way back to Bandung.

"Ehm. It's ...." Yumna hesitated to tell Abyan. Fear if the husband is jealous.

"No answer?" Abyan asked again. His eyes focused on the road.

"From Jonah."

"Your ex?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Suddenly Abyan stopped his car on the side of the road hearing that. He glanced at Yumna with a gaze asking for an explanation.

"I have the same project as him. Maybe this is why, he called me," Yumna explained quickly. Not happy with her husband. Even now clutching Abyan's fingers so as not to get angry.

"Thank God. I wanna hear. Give me the volume of the speakers. I want to hear what he's talking about."

"All right." Slowly Yumna shifted the green icon. Increase the volume of the speaker.

"Hello!" sapa Yumna hesitated. Glancing towards Abyan who had completely stopped looking at him at this moment.

"Hello, Na. You where? I want to give you some more chocolate."

Abyan's eyes were perfectly rounded when he heard that fact. Apparently, the chocolate that his wife ate and was his favorite chocolate came from the ex?