New Hope Together Dusk That Is No Longer the Same
My woman is tired

In the silence of the night, in the midst of the busy city with its inhabitants who are still passing even though the time has shown the passing of midnight, a pair of humans still seem to be at home wrapped under the covers after their long activities that seem to be very emotionally and energetically draining.

Drrrttt .. drrrttt .

The woman in the man's arms seemed to squirm slightly from her deep sleep as her listener's senses caught the mobile phone shakes that seemed to be not far from her current lying position.

Aisha's hands fumbled around her, looking around for the vibrating phone intending to turn it off. But at once the net was perfectly rounded once his consciousness had fully returned and found the face of the husband who was currently sleeping right in front of his face, in the same room, on the same bed, also under the same blanket as the one covering the innocence of their current body.

Almost Aisha was strangled when she was again surprised by the memory of her activities a while ago with the man who is currently still her husband.

Immediately Aisha grabbed the phone that was still charging on the nightstand who knew who did it.

“Allohu akbar!” Aisha's one-handed reflex shuts her mouth, which was choked back when she found dozens of missed calls from her sister, he only remembered that last night he had just left the Abbas residence after a debate in the house.

Now Aisha was confused what to do, when it showed at half-two in the morning local time, it was impossible if she went back to sleep with her husband waiting until morning to say hello. It is also increasingly impossible if he contacts his brother and tells him that he is currently with Faris in the man's apartment.

“Quiet Sha, quiet ...”

Aisha tried to raise her head and sat leaning against the head of the bed by firmly gripping the blanket to cover her innocence. He held his breath as best he could while trying hard to clear his mind, thinking quickly what to do now.

The touch of his forehead which turned out to be currently the temperature was not as high as before, immediately his smile was attracted when he remembered Faris' words before finally the man managed to re-enter him, he said, ‘The only way to cure the flu is to pass the virus on to others’, the phrase that Aisha remembered before she finally resigned under the charm of her husband.

But Aisha fell silent again and realized the reality, very slowly Aisha moved to get up from the bed and grabbed the clothes to cover her body, but it seems like her clothes that were soaked last night and no longer shaped due to the attack last night can no longer wear Aisha to cover her body.

His net quickly swept around, looking around for something that might be able to cover his body. And the choice fell on her husband's shirt, which was sloppy on the bedroom floor, as the masculine scent she missed soared into Aisha's sense of smell, a scent that always made her comfortable in the arms of the owner.

But again Aisha tried to make her mind aware, before Faris woke up and re-made herself a prisoner of the man, aisha quickly grabbed her skirt and hijab and grabbed her phone and slid slowly open the door that seemed to be still locked perfectly, lucky that the key was still hanging there.

As soon as Aisha managed to get out of Faris' room, she was again surprised by the sight of a man who was also sleeping on the sofa in her husband's living room.

“Since when is Roger here?” murmured Aisha who immediately closed her mouth so as not to return strangled when remembering her activities in the room that might have been heard by Roger if the man had been here since last night.

Aisha quickly ran to the door before Roger woke up to notice her presence.

Arriving in the lobby of Aisha's apartment is still trying to wait for an online taxi that was booked a few minutes ago, but it seems it will be difficult to get a driver in the early hours like this, since then the search mark on the screen of his phone just circled around without certainty.

Aisha thinks hard again, she spins her brain in what way she can return to her mother's apartment without her brother and her mother and her husband knowing.

“Do I ask Roger to make anther?” Instantly Aisha recalled the man sleeping comfortably on her husband's living room couch.

“Ah time Roger anyway, not ah shy .. what if Roger turned out to really horrify everything? Where'd you like to be in the face where I am? Ah Brother is so careless anyway.”

But it seems that the search marks Aisha never produce results, making Aisha forced to choose the only alternative because only Roger can ask for help at this time.

“Tenang Aisha .. Roger will definitely respond to your request .. Roger will definitely comply. Assume nothing has happened before.”

“Tenang .. Roger is not the type of person who likes to bully other people's affairs, let alone this is his Master's personal business, calm ..”

With gontai steps Aisha walked down the hallway of Faris' apartment room, in his heart he prayed strongly that Faris was still asleep and Roger would help himself without disturbing the events of last night that he might have heard.

“Ger ...” Slowly Aisha tried to shake the body of Roger who was still lying.

“Ger wake ...”

Roger swiftly straightened his body as soon as he saw who disturbed his sleep.

“Siap Madam,” he said with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up.

“Suttt.” Aisha placed her index finger to warn Roger not to make too much noise.

“You can take me home?” aisha asked a little whisper without daring to look at her guard.

“Go home? Ta-but Mistress ...” Roger hung up his sentence while glancing at the watch that was always perched on his wrist.

“Yes I've come home alone, just let me get in touch with people later on the road, let you get punishment from Abang.” Aisha threatens to make Roger who just collected his life immediately rise to fulfill the request of his young mistress.

“Mari Nyonya,” said Roger after grabbing his jacket and car keys.

Aisha also grinned satisfied because the reason the threat managed to make Roger not warted.

“But don't say Brother yes Ger if I go home,” pinta Aisha when they are already on their way home. Roger just nodded from behind his wheel.

It didn't take long now that Roger's car was parked in the yard of the apartment that Aisha was accused of, with heavy eyes Roger returned to his master's apartment intending to resume his disturbed sleep.

But at once his breath was almost broken when the young master gallantly stepped out of the bathroom while drying his still wet hair.

“Where is Ger?” ask Faris who either doesn't know or is just pretending.

“Em anu Tuan .. sorry I drove Madam home, she threatened to go home alone if I did not want to drive her. I'm afraid something will happen if I let Madam go home alone this late Mr.” Roger quickly explained what was really happening, no matter what Aisha's request was a few minutes ago asking her not to tell her young master this.

“It’s okay relax aja. Thanks.” Faris said casually as she stepped back into her room.

“Master is not angry I helped Madam go home?” asked Roger to block his master's steps.

While the one asked only smiled while shaking his head, “Let him go home, my woman needs rest,” he said passed from before Roger, hiding his smile because he remembered his hot activities last night with the woman he missed so much.

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