My husband Santri Idaman
Love Expressions

A red tinge was clearly visible on Yumna's cheeks. The adult woman glanced at her husband who was smiling meaningfully. He narrowed his eyes and it felt like he wanted to grill Abyan right now.

"Can you not speak strangely in a public place like this, Abyan?!" whispered Yumna, furious.

"Can!" abyan said without removing that annoying smile from his face. "Originally you want me to kiss you later in the room."

Hot Yumna chest. He chose to ignore the words of his young husband. Then immediately moved closer to the driver who had managed to drop their belongings from the trunk behind his car.

"Excuse me, Sir. How much will it cost?"

"It's been paid, Ning. Excuse me."

Yumna's forehead frowned in confusion. But had not had time to ask back to the driver, the middle-aged man had first moved from his place and left the hotel area.

Yumna's body turned around and narrowed her eyes suspicious of her husband. While Abyan smiled while scratching the nape of his back neck that did not itch.

"Not you who~"

"Let's go in! I'm so tired!" invite Abyan to cut off Yumna's words. And quickly transports his own goods as well as Yumna's goods into the hotel.

Yumna took a long breath. He better talk about this with Abyan in the room. It would be bad to discuss such a matter in public.

Yumna's steps quickly followed her husband. He approached the hotel receptionist and made a check in.

At first, Yumna wanted to find two rooms. But as usual Abyan threatened her again so inevitably Yumna finally chose to just one room with her young husband.

Cklek~

"Assalamu'alaina wa 'ala' ibadillahi sholihin" Abyan said aloud.

Both went into the hotel. Yumna headed straight for the bathroom due to pee keblet while Abyan put their things in the place that had been provided.

Abyan's gaze circled around the room. The suite room looks pretty grand. Abyan opened the door to the balcony and stood there enjoying the view.

Not long after Yumna came out of the bathroom. He looked around the room and did not find Abyan there. Yumna did not know if there was a balcony in the room with Abyan there. So he felt if this was a chance to change clothes.

"There's no bad boy. I changed my clothes ah," Yumna muttered as she stepped towards her suitcase and opened it.

Srettt~

He opened the suitcase with a carefree heart while humming. A pair of beige-colored clothes came out from there. Slowly Yumna was about to take off her clothes to change. Even the tip of his top clothes had almost passed through the stomach. But the sound of the balcony door opening made Yumna shocked to death.

"Abyan!" pekik Yumna begged in shock. He immediately lowered his clothes and turned his back to Abyan.

Instead of going back out to the balcony, Abyan was getting closer. Makes Yumna suddenly nervous with her heart racing.

"Why should I be ashamed? I'm entitled to see it all" whispered Abyan right behind the nape of Yumna's neck.

It feels creepy and makes gurgle.

"You're such a pervert!" yumna was upset. Yet it did not move and did not even dare to turn around for being too embarrassed.

Abyan put on a satisfied smile. Yumna looks like a very shy little cat.

Without further ado, the young man hugged Yumna from behind. Adding to Yumna's heart rate is getting less and less.

"Abyan! Release me!"

"No way!" reject Abyan even more tightened his embrace in the body of the wife.

"Please!"

"No! except death!"

The deg!

Yumna fell silent in her place. His voice was gone and not heard anymore. His body was also like a statue that was ready to be executed. Especially when Abyan started to shake it.

"I'm not gonna let you go, Na. Unless my life is no longer in my body" he said softly and sincerely. With hands that are getting tighter clenched like they don't want to let go.

The touch was slightly able to kick Yumna's consciousness and began to take control of her, albeit only briefly. Because Abyan is back to tear down Yumna's ego.

"Not to fight. It doesn't affect me at all."

"I'm not flirting. And I wouldn't have done it. Because love isn't meant to be messed with."

The longer Yumna's heart beat faster. Abyan was too smart to take his heart.

"Where? You must have just been a paper, right?"

Yumna's eyes bulged and desperately tried to get out and away from the man's warm embrace.

"You want to play me, huh?" accuse Yumna of pointing her index finger in front of Abyan.

Abyan approached, grabbing his wife's index finger that was pointing at him. Open all his clothes and kiss him gently.

The cup!

"If you want to point at someone, use five fingers. Because the Prophet said, if you use one finger it is not polite," said Abyan after successfully tucked his wife's fingers.

Can't!

Yumna had to get out of this room immediately. Otherwise, Abyan would have managed to shake his defense.

"Where are you running?" abyan asked as he caught his wife's strange gurgle that was about to pull away from there. But a moment later released Yumna's hand. "Run as far as you want, Yumna. Because I will always be faithful in pursuit of you. That is my duty as a husband. Make sure you're always safe even if you're not by my side."

Yumna sat down and dropped her ass on the bed. Looking down at the floor.

"What the hell do you want, Abyan? What do you want from a woman like me?" yumna asked revealing her heart. "You are young. There are a lot of men your age who want you. Why should you pursue a woman who is as old as you are?"

Hearing him, Abyan's heart was touched. He knew from Farhan that Yumna was a kind and gentle woman. His wife was always thinking about the feelings of others and did not want to hurt anyone.

Yumna's attitude since yesterday to her must have been so heavy the woman showed. Trying to get her away from him because he doesn't want Abyan to get stuck with him.

Abyan falls in love with Yumna.

Abyan took a seat crouching in front of Yumna. With one leg supporting his body. While his hand grabbed Yumna's fingers and placed them in his chest.

"You ask what I want? I want this, Yumna. Your heart!" abyan smiled as he smiled.

Yumna turned her face away from looking at Abyan. "Sorry Abyan, I still love other men. You know about that too. So please don't~"

"I'll wait!" prune Abyan quickly. Without a single turn away from staring at that cute face. "So please don't ask me to back off. Because I'm never gonna do it. Even if you want to split my chest to prove that feeling. I'll do it."

Oh Allah ...

What the fuck is this young man?

That's the typical gombalan change of alay's children.

But how is it so powerful to make Yumna's face blush huh?

Yumna pulled her hand back from being held by Abyan. Then he got up from his seat and looked down at Abyan who was looking up at him.

"Wait if you want to. I can't wait for you to be lazy and bored and leave. Because in my opinion, the love of a young person like you is nothing but pure."

After saying so, Yumna picked up her clothes then went back inside the bathroom to change clothes.

**

"You haven't slept?" abyan asked when he had just come out of the bathroom and found his wife was still busy taking care of the files.

Yumna shook her head without turning her focus away from her work. "Yet. You go to sleep first."

Instead of going to sleep on Yumna's advice, Abyan stepped closer to Yumna. He now puts his hands on both of his wife's shoulders. Then he scratched his shoulder.

Yumna who felt the touch immediately stopped her activity. Then he looked at Abyan.

"What are you doing?" yumna asked as she tried to move her shoulder to pull Abyan's hand from touching her.

"Bite wife's shoulder!" abyan without sin. Even more tightening his grip. "Udah don't care about this. Focus on the work."

"Where do I want to focus if your touch even makes me~ups!" Yumna shut her mouth because of the shock. While Abyan even more tempting Yumna.

"Heheh. You're thinking weird, aren't you?" Abyan brought his ear closer to Yumna who was now staring straight at the table filled with many documents of work. Too embarrassed to look at Abyan. Then whispered, "Don't just think about it, Na. Better just execute."

Yumna's body shuddered at hearing that. It's hard to swallow saliva. Not to mention Abyan was getting softer touching her body.

"Abyan!" yumna almost tempted. It surprised Abyan. "Please ... No!"

Yumna's pleading voice caused Abyan to release her hand from touching her. He then took a seat on the sofa beside Yumna.

"I'm sorry" Abyan said gently with a slight feeling of guilt. "I'm like this maybe because I love you too much, Na."

The deg!

The silence of the cold and silent night was now changed by the sound of Yumna's heart sounding like a drum being plugged.

The expression of love from Abyan made Yumna unable to even move from her place. Only his breathing was heard hunting for being too confused.

After saying so, Abyan changed his sitting position, now facing towards Yumna.

"I love you because of God, Na. And I'm aware of the consequences of that feeling. I'll just stop loving you, if God asks me to stop. And vice versa, the feeling will continue if God allows me to continue. Either you or whoever it is, won't be able to get in the way."

Abyan's expression was so sincere and gentle. Yumna's ego feeling cracked instantly. She turned to look at her husband's netra. The man was smiling looking at her.

Indeed, Yumna did not think if the husband who is still considered as a child was even more mature than him who was 27 years old.

Abyan's hand stretched out to grasp Yumna's fingers. And the woman still had not turned away from staring intensely at her husband. You could say still shocked by the reality that seemed to slap him.

"It's okay if you haven't been able to return my feelings or even don't want to be my real wife yet. I will not force. But please, don't forbid me to touch you. Because the effect of love requires a touch upon the representation of that feeling."

Yumna's eyes winked. His mind was still deadlocked at this manhood before him.

"alright. Then ... You better get some sleep. You'll meet with a client tomorrow, right? I'll wake you up before dawn so you can continue studying at that time, okay?"

Nod the head Yumna gave. Without saying anything. Even now Abyan easily led him to bed.

**

On the other hand, at the same time. Abah and Umi are still not asleep because they think about Yumna and Abyan's relationship.

At dinner they get information from their son Zaid if it turns out Yumna had previously dated a man. That is why Yumna accepted Abyan for fear that her Abah would find out that her ban had been broken by her daughter.

"That means it could be, Yumna still loves her ex-boyfriend dong ya, Bah," said Umi, lying in a position facing her husband.

Abah nodded weakly. "Looks yes. It was fortunate that he made the decision to break up when the crazy man asked for his body. If only Abah knew who that man was, Abah would have killed the child."

"Istigfar, Bah. Let alone Abah, Zaid aja that the police did not know all this time. He knows it's from Farhan."

"Smart is also the child hiding it all this time from us. Fortunately, the ghost is smarter. It will come straight lamar hahaha," said Abah, laughing with satisfaction. Amazed by the courage and gentle attitude of Abyan.

"Yes, Bah. Alhamdulillahot. Umi is also very grateful. I hope Yumna can find Abyan, huh, Bah?"

"Aamiin's."

The two middle-aged parents ended the conversation with good prayers for their children. Then finally fell asleep with Abah holding umi from behind.

**

In the morning Yumna was getting ready to meet with her clients to further discuss their plans for cooperation.

One week is not absolute. Unless adapted. If Yumna could finish all that a day or two, she could go home and use the rest of the day with the family.

After the love expression from Abyan last night, Yumna did not dare to look her husband in the eye.

Yumna chose more avoidance without a word. The woman is trying to neutralize her feelings so as not to mix with the love of the ex-lover who has decided herself a week ago.

And in fact, after the separation, Yumna was even more preoccupied with thinking about Abyan's proposal than with lamenting their relationship that had to run aground.

Perhaps Yumna had misinterpreted her feelings for Jonah. It may not be love. Except because he had familiarized the sense that it was only for a Jonah.

The proof is that he no longer thinks about the man. Even Abyan's presence overturned his world and erased his sadness.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask Abyan. This time the man was more courageous. He asked as he hugged Yumna from behind.

And luckily, this morning Yumna did not refuse. Even when he woke up before dawn, Abyan's hand that usually slid into the pajamas, Yumna just let out without shouting as usual.

"Nothing, thank you. You better change your clothes. I'm not comfortable looking at it" Yumna suggested. Dare not turn around. Because at this time Abyan only uses a towel waist. The man just came out of the bathroom.

Abyan chuckled at hearing it. Yumna looks more submissive and sweet.

"Can I have a dipakein, right?" it was Goda Abyan who made Yumna's face glow with shame.

"What the hell, Abyan. Strangely enough. Change your own clothes. What are you ashamed of?" Yumna pinched the back of her husband's palm and advanced forward to dodge.

"www!" peekik Abyan was in pain. "It's the same husband!"

"Wildamah! Who told you to be so naughty!" yumna retorted, sticking out her tongue to mock Abyan. But only laughs from her husband.

A few moments later, the two of them were ready. It was just after breakfast.

Abyan followed Yumna from behind.

Previously Yumna had asked that Abyan should wait in the room alone or go for a walk around the city of Surabaya. But the man refused firmly. He wants to accompany his wife.

"I don't want you to be attacked by a lot of wolves here."

That was Abyan's answer when Yumna forbade him from following her. And inevitably, Yumna had to listen to her husband's words. Especially when Abyan has issued many hadiths.

One of them, "From Abu Hurairah radhiyallahu ‘anhu, he said

'Have I asked the Prophet Shallallahu ‘alaihi wa sallam, “Who is the best woman?” Reply her, “It is the most pleasant when seen by her husband, obey the husband if ordered, and do not dissociate the husband on himself and his property so as to make the husband hate” (HR. An-Nasai no. 3231 and Ahmad 2:251. Shaykh Al Albani says that this hadith is hasan shahih).

Yumna's steps are quick when meeting with her clients who also just came. Seeing that, Abyan also took a quick step following his wife.

"Good morning, sir. I'm sorry I'm late" Yumna said, extending her hand. Same with that guy. Both of them shake hands.

But who would have thought, Abyan immediately slid there and shook hands with the man.

"Excuse me, sorry, sir. I represent my wife to shake hands with you. No problem, right?" abyan said, smiling without sin and getting a shot from Yumna.

'Oh, my God, this is. It could be that his cooperation is not so because of Abyan, ' Yumna's inner worry while smiling awkwardly as a sign of apology to the man in front of her.