My Life Priest
Fombalan

After Ustadz Yusuf heard Ais's explanation, he felt a little relieved. Ustadz Yusuf was convinced that Ais was telling him the truth. Ustadz Joseph stroked the head of Ice gently.

"I'm sorry you have to know this from others." said Ais.

"Yes, no, dear. In the future you must tell me the same." reply ustadz Yusuf.

"Yes, um."

Ice and Ustadz Joseph laid their bodies on the bed. They both prepare to sleep. The eyes of Ustadz Yusuf were almost closed. Different than ice. His eyes don't want to be closed.

Ice's mind flew over here and there. Ice thought of Rina complaining at Reni's end. And it was Ustadzah Reni who complained to ustadz Yusuf. In her heart Ais cursed the actions of Rina and Ustadzah Reni.

But the thought of Ais came to where Ustadz Joseph stroked his head after hearing an explanation from him. The feeling of Ais being pleased.

Ais felt she was the luckiest wife because she had a husband like ustadz Yusuf. His gentle demeanor and words, his loving gaze as well as his beautiful face, were able to make Ais' heart thump.

What he was most grateful for was that Ustadz Yusuf loved him sincerely. Love ustadz Yusuf managed to make Ais comfortable and sure if ustadz Yusuf is destined for him.

But why did Joseph never ask me what I love him? thought Ais.

I really want Ais to get that question from ustadz Yusuf. If he had to confess his love, it was too shameful for Ais.

Ais turned his body against Joseph's ustadz. He saw the ustadz of Joseph who had slept well.

"Is Joseph not really in love with me?" gumam Ice.

Why did Ais ask that, because since marriage until now, ustadz Yusuf has not asked for his right to Ais. Ice doesn't know the reason.

"There is no way Joseph could have turned. When Joseph turned, there was no way he would marry me. Astarghfiirullah's.. Ais you why the hell? Why accuse your husband of that? Calling Ais, call it.." Ais's mutter realized his speech was unnatural.

Ais shook her own head. Then Ais closed her eyes and tried to sleep.

Ustadz Yusuf opened his eyes. Ustadz Yusuf heard all that Ais said. At first he was asleep. But because of the movement of the ice facing him, make ustadz Yusuf not fall asleep. Then Oustadz Yusuf heard the murmur of Ais.

Ustadz Yusuf did not expect Ais to think that way.

You must be sad to think about that. Sorry, but darling. I want to make you a full-fledged wife. But I want you to love me then too. The ustadz Yusuf.

A few days later. Yusuf's condition has recovered. His hands no longer wear braces. And now he's getting ready to go to work. This is sunday.

Ice is making the bed. And ustadz Yusud is wearing clothes.

"Eh." said Ustadz Yusuf.

"Why?" ask Ais.

"Last button clothes" replied Ustadz Yusuf.

"Deliver? Where's here look."

Ice walked over and tiptoed to see the loose buttons.

"Shortly, let me sew."

"Just change the other clothes."

"Not for mas. It won't be long either."

Ice looking for needle and thread. After meeting, Ais inserted the thread into the needle. The ice came closer to ustadz Joseph. Ais turned her head to look at her tall husband.

"Why?" ask ustadz Yusuf.

"You're altitude. I'm not coming." replied Ais.

"Now can you, right?" utadz Yusuf said with a smile.

"Yes.." reply Ice.

Ais painstakingly put back the buttons of Joseph's ustadz shirt. The hand of Ustadz Joseph was not silent. His hands hugged the waist of Ice. His sharp eyes looked at Ais's black eyes.

"Darling you used what spell?" ask ustadz Yusuf.

"Mantra? I don't use any spells."

"Then anyway? How can it be this beautiful?" wonder ustadz Yusuf.

Ais blushed. Her face reddened to hear the praise of her own husband.

"You back off a little" said Ustadz Yusuf.

"Why?" confused Ais.

"Beautiful delay.."

Again and again Ais blushed.

"You're beautiful."

"Thank you for that."

"She likes it when you're embarrassed. It's beautiful."

"Mas is ah. Don't fight mulu."

"Grandpa dong gombalin his own wife."

"Where to learn."

"Learn what?"

"Learn ngegombal."

"From your in-laws."

"Abi Bahar?"

Ustadz Yusuf nodded his head.

Ice shut her mouth in disbelief. Abi bahar taught ustadz Yusuf gombal? Wow. can't be trusted.

When finished, Ais buttoned up Joseph's ustadz shirt. And. sorted.

"Udah is done." said Ais.

"Well." lethargic ustadz Yusuf.

"Why is that lethargic?"

"Mas still wants to be like this." replied Ustadz Yusuf. Ustadz Yusuf did not change his position. His two arms were still faithfully coiled around Ais' waist.

"Later on, dear." said Ais stroking the sturdy jaw of ustadz yusuf.

Ustadz yusuf. Just this time there was a woman holding her jaw. Ummya never held the jaw of Joseph ustadz. Moreover, Ais stroked the jaws of Joseph's ustadz very gently.