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“Abang would like to ask Bukde to make herbal medicine first yes Yang,” said Faris who was immediately embraced by Aisha.

Aisha was still with her worries, a sense of uneasiness still rippling in her chest. After all, she was a woman, a wife. Isn't having offspring from her womb the dream of all women from a marriage?.

Almost half an hour Faris had just returned to his room with a glass of herbal medicine that had Nyai Hamidah special concoction pain reliever to come months, fatigue was now completely forgotten.

“Sayang?” call Faris when he doesn't find his wife in their bed.

Silence, no answer.

All the rooms in his room including walk in closet and bathroom was already Faris check, but the results are equally nil.

Faris tried to check out the balcony of his room, maybe his wife was looking for fresh air there, but the results remained the same, he found nothing there.

“ICA?”

Faris remembered a room he rarely touched.

The door that was slightly open. And sure enough, his wife was sitting there, staring blankly at the pile of baby utensils that the other day Bukde and his older cousin bought that had filled the room.

“Sayang.”

The rubbing of the fragile-looking shoulder by Faris, Aisha hurriedly rubbed her already wet cheek.

“Abang please Ca don't kayak gini, we live everything with sincerity yes Dear.”

Faris sank the sad face into his arms, channeling the power that he himself was hiding.

“Sorry Bang, Ica is not too strong yet. Guide Ica yes Bang, let Ica able.”

“Definitely Dear, Brother will always be the same Ica.”

“Makasih ya Abang always patiently ngadepin Ica who like gini,” said Aisha looked up, staring at the face of her husband who never boring according to her.

“It's Brother's responsibility, dear. Still hurts not the waist the same as his stomach?”

Aisha simply nodded in her husband's arms.

Faris then invited Aisha to get out of the room and immediately drank the herbs she brought.

“Abang no overtime this malem?” aisha asked as she realized her husband was still wearing his operating uniform.

“Iya, but already Brother cancel,” replied Faris while giving the herbal medicine he brought.

“Definitely because of Ica, sorry yes Bang.”

“Iya emang, because Abang kangen same Ica,” alibi Faris does not want to make his wife feel more guilty.

“Dih lies really.”

“Truly Which, how to lie anyway. Still sore not his waist?”

Aisha simply nodded her head in affirming the husband's question.

As a medical professional, Faris knows very well if women who are menstruating will definitely be up and down, especially in the early days of menstruation. Therefore he must understand if today his wife really makes his head quite dizzy.

Faris remembered her father's joke when he accidentally found the father who actually slept on the TV room sofa, never make things with women who were menstruating if they did not want to be sprayed. And now Faris feels it, lucky his wife is not up to the mark if the beginning of his menstrual period.

Faris flings a blanket over half of Aisha's body, joining her lying wife.

“Yes, which one hurts? Here?” asked Faris while tightening her embrace.

“This same too,” replied Aisha guiding her husband's hand to her stomach.

“Uh Honey, this is the one that hurts? Brother elus yah.”

Aisha only nodded her head as Faris began to gently rub her waist and stomach area while occasionally peeping her face.

After feeling Aisha's breath began to be regular in his mind, slowly Faris tried to get up and clean himself before finally rejoining his wife who felt very tired by his activities today.

***

Karina dropped herself onto the sofa beside her, while Azka, who was still struggling, sat herself on the floor and leaned her back against the sofa that Karina was sitting on, her gaze blank, her head was still digesting the confession Karina had just said.

“Had I guessed, anyone would definitely feel disgusted when I told her who I was in the past,” raved Karina without turning her eyes away.

“Thank you for being honest, thank you for being honest with you means that you are considering that I am important enough to enter your world.” Azka turned her head, looking up at Karina who was still unmoved.

Deg, it felt like thousands of butterflies were flying in Karina's heart when she heard Azka's answer, only she was still hesitant enough to say yes.

“Lucky all this time God has covered my disgrace so that people think me good. But I'm saying all this just because you don't want to make money later if you know it's too late. I want everything to go as it is, without any engineering and falsehood,” Karina said trying to return Azka's gaze.

“There is never a person who is always real, there is also no one who is always wrong, because we can learn from all events, whatever it is.”

There are beautiful curves created from both corners of Karina's lips.

“Kalo again I made a lot of mistakes, please find a reason to forgive, and dismiss your reasons for leaving.”

Instantly Azka's face sparkled to hear the words of Karina, the girl who used to think too absurd, now turned out to make her bend her knees with all her metamorphosis.

“Yeah, I'm swearing. I will not leave you or let you go,” said Azka steadily, making the hue on Karina's cheeks increasingly visible. (Yes, I swear. I won't leave you or let you go)

“Excuse me Non, here's the drink. Sorry Aunty to the shop first buy sugar.”

Suddenly the housekeeper Karina appeared with a tray that was already full of drinks and some kind of food, making Karina seem to be saved from the thump in her chest.

“Eh this is why Aden even lesehan on the floor? Cold or Aden,” said Karina's domestic assistant with a distinctive Sundanese accent.

‘Abis drama was the story Bi.’

“Ah is okay Bi,” said Karina also helped put the drinks brought.

Azka just smiled clumsyly and chose to get up from her seat on the floor and move to the sofa opposite Karina.

***

“Bang, Ica must pack this first,” said Aisha trying to release her husband's two arms that have since circled his stomach, limiting his space of movement.

“Ya packing aja Darling, but Abang kayak gini aja” replied Faris lightly resting his chin on Aisha's shoulder without intending to release his embrace.

Aisha just let out a long sigh, let her husband keep clinging to her like that.

Now Aisha feels for herself the Arabic saying that a husband is thiflun kabir which means big baby.

Like her current husband who is spoiling and whining to her. So a wife must be humble and obey all her will as long as it does not violate the Shari'a, including any simple request.

Finish sorting and choosing some clothes and all the equipment that will be needed both during Umrah and honeymoon worship, Aisha now moved and sat on the edge of the bed folding her clothes and packing them into a suitcase. Do not forget also her husband who had been following her, still in the same position, Faris hugged her from behind.

Aisha, who felt uneasy to squeeze her hair high, made her tie neck exposed perfectly, which made Faris even more excited because she was more free to breathe the scent of Aisha's body in the niche of her neck, the aroma that has always been the candle.

“Abang ih amused,” pekik Aisha moves her head.

“Salah itself makes Abang always addicted, Ica's body scent was busy,” whispered Faris made a strange noise on the entire body Aisha.

Faris continued to sip his chandelier without even a single moment wanting to take it off.

“Ss-sad, later not finished-finished this,” said Aisha wriggling her body.

Aisha turned her body, making Faris unwillingly raise her face to flick her favorite.

Instantly Faris was hypnotized by the beautiful iris who was looking at him fixed and intense, making his head more throbbing, even the thump in his chest was now more visible. In an instant he felt a soft sweep on his lips, making Faris suddenly close his net.

Aisha suddenly exploded her laughter as she watched her husband's reaction as he struggled to contain his wishes.

“Arrgh Darling,” peeked Faris rubbed his face rough then buried his face on a pillow beside his wife.

Faris chose to lay down his body while waiting for Aisha to finish her activities, if she continued to cling to his wife, she was worried that she would no longer be able to resist her wishes, though he knew that his wife is still in a state of hadats. And he was reluctant if he had to take a cold shower at night like this.

***

Cie Azka the sugar daddy is not single nih🤩 may cepet move on from Mba Aisha ya Mas😇

Babang Faris is also a habit if Aisha again dapet monthly guests tuh 😁😂

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