My husband Santri Idaman
Husband Dreams

Day after day passed, Yumna finished all her cooperation with Robert's company.

Until the third day, Yumna had been free from the demands of work. The rest of the time he spent together with Abyan.

And this has entered the sixth day they are in Surabaya. Tomorrow they will return to Bandung.

Yumna's relationship with Abyan is getting better. Although still with a hard effort for Yumna move-on from her former lover who has been with her five years.

The fate of a soul mate is not at all Yumna thought it would be like this. He thought he was going to marry Jonah. But in fact, they broke up just because of one problem. While Abyan came to have it without her ever guessing before.

Sometimes Yumna wondered, why was Abyan there the day she broke up with Jonah? Why ....

"What daydream?" asked Abyan-hugging Yumna from behind. His chin rests on his wife's shoulder. "Don't tell me you're thinking of him again, are you?" guess origin. Making Yumna repeatedly inhale.

Her husband is really jealous.

"I think of you" said Yumna lazily. Not with Abyan. The young man flipped over Yumna's body to face her.

"Thinking me? Aboutwhat? Want to have a child?"

"Astagfirefull!" Yumna said fast. While Abyan laughed while staring fixedly at his wife. "You're talking about the origin of the ceplos."

"Keep if it's not that, then what?" abyan asked with both eyebrows intertwined.

"That-"

Drrrttt Drrrttt

Yumna's speech stopped when the voice of the incoming call on her phone was heard.

"I picked up the phone first" Yumna's permission as she passed away from the presence of Abyan who was still faithfully standing on the balcony. Then he stepped into the room and grabbed his phone.

Yumna's heart was pounding more than usual, and there was Jonah's name. Her eyes were bulging and darted towards the balcony to see her husband. And luckily Abyan was still loyal there.

**

While outside the balcony, Abyan enjoyed his time alone to see the beauty of God's creation.

"Yeahaaa. I'm married but I'm like an unmarried man. Still a high-ting virgin," complained Abyan grimaced in the form of muttering.

From the hotel balcony, he could see some people down there walking while holding hands and also having fun with their partners. He was alone hugging the balcony fence.

"Am I asking for Yumna? Who knows if he would love to. We're going home from here tomorrow anyway. If it's delayed, I can't get rations. While I also have to go back to ma'had."

Abyan thought hard so how he could carry out the first night that up to a week he had not done that with his wife.

"I took him for a walk first, huh? Take it to a romantic place and go home, the room has been decorated by the hotel. I think it's good too, hehehhe."

After the plan is arranged carefully and perfectly. Abyan stepped into the room.

But his steps stopped when he heard his wife's friendly conversation with someone behind the phone.

"Yes, Honey. I'll be home tomorrow. You just wait in the old office."

"..."

"Hem bye's. Wait for me at the company."

"..."

"Yes! Honey!" Yumna emphasized her last words and turned off the phone. While behind him, Abyan clenched his two hands firmly.

Abyan's chest feels hot. He thought that if the one who called his wife must be the ex-woman.

"Who's dear?" abyan asked in a low voice that sounded resolute and intimidating.

Yumna turned back with a nervous look. Put the phone down from his ear and did not dare to look at Abyan at all.

"Why silence? Who are you calling, baby?" Abyan repeated his question.

"Train."

"Times?"

"Don't you trust me?" ask Yumna back. And picked up his phone to show Abyan. "Well!" he said as he reached out for a cell phone, while he himself repeatedly swallowed saliva.

Abyan raised his hand to pick up his wife's cell phone. There was only an incoming call from a contact named 'Ratih' listed there. No names of any men.

"Why call love to women?" Abyan instead asked a strange thing to cover up his awkwardness for having just a little emotion. The man returned his wife's cell phone.

"You didn't call me that. Though, I'm your husband and I deserve it more" Abyan replied looking sulky like a child.

"You want to get a romantic call from me?" yumna asked, smiling.

The young man nodded his head. By giving puppy eyes that increasingly look adorable.

Yumna giggled a little at him. Then pretend to think about finding a romantic call that suits her husband.

"If it's doraemon's son, how about it?"

"I'm a child!" sahut Abyan circus and pretend to sulk. While Yumna was getting wider. "I want a romantic."

"Hem. What yes?" Yumna muttered to herself. While thinking. "Let's find her later."

"Search for romantic ones?" Abyan said as he approached and pulled Yumna in his arms. While Yumna responded in the form of obedient nods.

Abyan stared intensely at his wife's netra. Delve into the beautiful bead of those glowing black eyes. "Want to eat and walk outside before you go home tomorrow?" invite him with a hoarse voice and tease. Making Yumna involuntarily nod her head.

"Can." Yumna agreed. While Abyan immediately pulled his wife's hand slowly to go with him.

**

On the other hand, Jonah was venting his emotions furiously because Yumna did not pick up the phone from him.

"Damn! Why didn't Yumna pick up my phone anyway!!" jonah shouted with emotion.

He thought that, after breaking up with her, Yumna would whine and ask him to return it. And would even willingly give his body to her.

Unfortunately, let alone tell, the woman did not even pick up the phone from him.

"Don't be angry, honey. Not good, you know," said a woman to calm Jonah. With the position behind the blanket and the body that is not dressed even a thread. "Aren't I always here for you? I'm ready to replace Yumna" he added in a sensual style. He came closer and wanted to scoop up the man's lips.

Jonah brushed off the woman's hand a little rough, and gave her a sharp look. "Don't dream! Yumna will not be replaced by anyone. You're just a cheap woman that I've only made as a lute!"

After saying so, Jonah got up from the bed and passed towards the bathroom. While the woman was clearly very hurt over the words of the man who had just spent some exciting time with her.

Jonah's head was dizzy thinking about Yumna at this moment.

Usually the woman will always contact him or give him a message wherever he goes.

But now, Yunus even learned of Yumna's departure for service to Surabaya through Ratih.

"Damn! Damnit damnit! Shit!" yunus swore emotion by hitting the water like a madman.

**

The still faithful sunlight illuminated the Earth, now slowly fading away. Nevertheless, the beauty is still felt through the scenery that is often said to be sunset by many people.

The breeze and the beautiful waves look increasingly add to the natural beauty of the beach that Yumna and Abyan are visiting.

The two newlyweds, who had not visited the first night, walked on the sand of the beach while enjoying the sweep of the wind that flew their clothes.

"Don't pick up his subordinates!" abyan exclaimed when he saw Yumna about to lift her skirt for fear of getting wet by the sea water.

"But it will be wet, Abyan," replied Yumna, still wanting to roll up the ends of her skirt cloth but was immediately restrained by Abyan.

Abyan crouched down right in front of Yumna and restrained his wife's hand not to do what he had forbidden.

Abyan's head looked up at his wife. Yumna was ashamed that people were watching them.

"Aby"

"It's okay wet. What matters is that any part of your body should not be visible to anyone but me" Abyan interrupted what Yumna wanted to say.

Yumna's face was blushing with embarrassment. He turned his face away because he did not dare to look at the young man who was crouching while holding the tip of his skirt.

"Abyan's awake. Please don't be too nice to me. Because you'll be sorry."

Hearing him Abyan smiled sincerely. "There will be no remorse as long as I do so out of intention for worship, my wife. Because everything I do, will bring rewards. No matter what you think of me."

Yumna was moved blue hearing it. The man before her was truly a dream husband. And she would only be a foolish woman if she ignored this man.

"Abyan, please say. What do I need to do so that I can return all your attention? Because I don't want to lose all this."

Abyan's smile heard it. He rose from his position and stared fixedly at the Netra Yumna.

Then without further ado, the man carried Yumna and led her to the hotel.