New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
Kangen Brother

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In her room, Aisha is contemplating digesting every action of her husband who lately she feels not as warm as usual, especially after the incident Faris drunk, there must be something behind everything.

“Maybe I have to ventured first with Brother, maybe my attitude lately is a form to test how smart I am.” Aisha muttered to herself as she looked at the twilight from the balcony of her room.

Deg, Aisha immediately looked at her place when she was about to turn around but it turned out that Faris was right behind her, that gaze really made Aisha stunned so she could only look down without daring to speak.

Faris was the same, his heartbeat was no less thrashing than his wife's, but because he was a man then he had to be better at controlling his feelings.

“How are you, Darling?” Faris ventured to open the conversation first, a few days not ‘touch’ or greet with the wife made a little awkwardness created between the two.

“Neither Bang.” Aisha answered softly and then ventured to look up and meet her husband.

“Ica want to ask, why lately you never touch Ica again? Is Ica wrong with Brother?” Aisha asked without shifting her gaze even a bit.

Faris let out a furious breath, her eyes closed for a moment trying to prepare herself to clarify everything.

“What Ica no one wants to explain to Abang? About the incident in Istanbul the same Hasan maybe.”

For a moment Aisha was stunned to hear her husband's question.

‘Astaghfirullah .. it is a sin I have made my husband keep his own disappointment’

“Abang already know everything?”

Faris nodded.

“With the eyes of the head Brother himself.”

For the second time Aisha was stunned again with her husband's answer.

As soon as Aisha's body fell, she rested in front of her husband, her net was already heating up unable to hold the puddle until it suddenly fell from both corners of her eyes.

“Abang may Ica law over all this, Ica wrong for choosing not to be honest about everything is the same Brother.” Aisha's voice was raucous as if choked with sobs.

The corner of Faris's lips turned to see his wife's behavior, his heart was filled and then he lifted Aisha gently to stand in front of him again.

“Try your brother reasonable grounds for all dishonesty Ica.” Faris touched his wife's chin slowly to look at her.

“Sorry .. Ica just intend to keep your heart and good relationship with Brother Gus Hasan. Not that Ica does not believe in the same brother, but Ica just trying to make Brother who has fully occupied the heart of Ica always feel comfortable without a sense of wastiness because of the stupidity of his wife. Ica know this is outrageous, but really Ica no other means Bang.” As powerful as Aisha tried to keep staring at her husband even though the tears repeatedly melted down her face.

“Abang too cowardly for this hadepin all Ca. Honestly Brother is still shocked at all Hasan's confessions with you, but you also can not blame anyone, all these feelings are not us who chatter. Brother is aware that Abang's wife is too perfect, so no wonder if Abang's rivals are many.”

Aisha immediately shook her head, denying her husband.

“Maybe Ica ngangp love Abang is not that perfect because it is often very jealous brother is not clear the same men who blatantly even secretly express his feelings for you, if things like this happen again, Brother please Ica immediately realized Brother well, because Ica is the only person that you believe in making the practice,” said Faris continued his sentence.

Instantly Aisha immediately hugged the sturdy body that she had missed so much lately.

“Whatever those who express the same feelings Ica, it will not be the slightest shake Ica's feelings for Brother, the man who Ica has chosen to promise before God to guide and take responsibility for Ica's life. Maafin Ica ya Bang, Ica still a lot of shortcomings as a wife Abang.” Aisha sobbed in her husband's arms until the tears soaked the hoodie Faris had used.

“Abang abis jogging has not taken a shower, dear, feel at home you hug Abang gini.” Faris is back in her new mode.

“Ica misses Brother,” honestly Aisha remains reluctant to take off her embrace.

“Uluh ten more misses the story of this beautiful wife Brother, even though every day sleeps as long as loh.”

“Naked but kayaking stranger,” grumbled Aisha pursed her lips.

“This is here Brother hugs again .. sorry for all the behavior of Brother yesterday ya Darling.” Faris again drowned his wife's face in the chest of his field.

“Don't be imitated Ica again yes Bang, Ica can't be dicuekin kayak kemaren, mendingan Abang angarin or Ica law all of you.”

“Emang Brother wants to law beautiful wife This brother.”

Aisha immediately stretched her embrace.

“Abang ...” Aisha stared at her husband's face, while Faris just grinned and immediately carried Aisha's body and laid her down on their bed.

“Abang is also very similar Ica.” Faris said with her tone, her eyes were already foggy with just staring at the pretty iris underneath.

Faris' hand began to roam wildly in Aisha's body, some days not close to the wife made her heart seem to be about to explode, she even began to be confused which part she should touch first.

Faris blinked stabilizing his feelings.

“You're hinting again Brother, darling? Look at it, brother will make you beg Brother.” Faris said with a grin and immediately grabbed Aisha's lips that were slightly open under her until Aisha was a little overwhelmed serving her husband's game.

“Allohu akbar .. allohu akbar I saw the sound of the Adhan sound so echoed from the loudspeakers infiltrated into the room of Faris and Aisha.

Aisha held Faris' chest to stop her activities, making Faris sigh upset at having to stop her unpaid pleasure.

“Let's continue again.” Aisha said with a reddened face persuading her husband.

Inevitably, like it not like it, Faris immediately rose up to straighten his body as well as Aisha's body under it.

“Appointment yes?” Faris pointed her little finger in front of Aisha's face to also link her little finger and promise her.

“Iya promise Brother Darling.” Aisha said softly as she stroked the always handsome face before her. Instantly a beautiful smile was rubbed on that face like a child promised a gift by his mother.

“Loh Cheek Brother why? How's a bit of swollen bruise?” Aisha instantly looks panicked when her palm accidentally touches Faris' right cheek which actually just got a terrible slap from Mr. Toni.

“Nothing dear, just a small punishment from Mr. Toni,” said Faris gently grabbed his wife's hand that was still stuck there.

Cup, he was frowned upon fondly by hands with fingers flickering in his grasp.

“What punishment does Bang mean?” Aisha still could not hide her worry when she saw her soulmate was injured.

“Nevent to think about, this is a man's business,” whispered Faris then kissed at a glance the tip of his wife's lips and he immediately darted to the bathroom to clean himself and then fulfill his obligations as a Muslim.

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“Mas don't be too hard is the same Faris, naturally she is jealous so, her young soul is still difficult to control.” Bi Asih served coffee to her husband, whose article tells about Faris's condition.

“Iya I know Dek, but this Faris really has been late until dare to touch a drink, fortunately Roger is always on standby with him, try if not, could-can continue to the club continue to play women he same colleagues bule it Dek,” said Mr. Toni sipping coffee that his wife treats. Now they are in the pavilion after performing congregational prayers as usual.

“Hush ngawur this Mas, speech is Mas prayer, time yes parents pray for their son like that.” Bi Asih reminded her husband not to get too carried away by his emotions.

“Astaghfirulloh .. Yes Allah forgive me, not I mean like that.” Mr. Toni immediately beristighfar rubbed his chest, no matter how disappointed he was, he would still pray for the best for his employer.

“But I'm proud of the boy Dek, he never even complained when the problems he faced really made the head like it wanted to break,” added Mr. Toni with a look of laughter.

“Mr Abdulloh and Madam must be proud to also have a son like Faris, I am tired Mas if you want how tough Faris after since childhood left the same Master Madam.” Unknowingly Bi Asih's eyes heated up considering how harmonious the small family of her employer was when everything was still complete in the house.

“They're good guys Dek, I've also promised to keep Faris on them.”

“Do not neglect this responsibility Mas, do not make Mr and Madam disappointed,” said Bi Asih rubbed her husband's shoulder.

“Each Bu Toni!” Mr. Toni immediately put up a respectful attitude in front of his wife who suddenly made Asih laugh until he was blown away.

“I noticed lately kok Aisha often nausea keep vomiting yes Mas, yesterday even until I made ginger wedang because of severe vomit.” Bi Asih started telling stories after finishing her laughter.

“Since when is Dek?”

“It seems that since they came home from the honeymoon, almost every morning I hear Aisha vomit Mas.”

“What is possible again fill?” Mr. Toni tried to say what came to his head.

“Ndak know too, but yes Aisha did not realize that her stomach is filled again, at least she is a doctor Mas, yes although not an obstetrician anyway.”

“Ajot obstetrician ndak can menggahirin own Deck, indeed you have seen a ballet dancer can also see the back of her own neck?”

“Hehe, ndak also sih.”

Mr. Toni and Bi Asih are now precisely guessing each other as it crosses the head of each of them.

“Ya already tomorrow if Aisha is still nauseous like that you try to suggest she make use of the pregnancy test kit, who knows it their fortune,” proposed Mr. Toni who immediately embraced his wife.

As usual, the couple will exchange stories about their days when the two gathered in the pavilion before resting a tired body after a day of work.

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