No. Without you
Sholehah's Wife.

"Areally like that Anindya ?" look at Akmal with his nanar.

Anindya did not respond.

"Please drink the tea, Doctor..." Anin switched the conversation.

Then Barra sipped tea in his cup.with a smile while glancing at Akmal who already looked bad mood.

Anindya so salting made.

Moment later...Barra stood up from the living room sofa.

"Okeyy..after night.I'll excuse you first.." said Barra.

"Alright, Doctor.thank you for the visit.." Anindya replied standing up.

While Akmal still sat idly and put on a furious expression.

Barra greeted him lazily.

Then Barra came out ushered by Anindya.

A moment later Anindya returned to the living room.

Akmal still seemed to be sitting on the sofa.

"You're still here ? Why not go to the rest room ?" ask Anin.

"Wait for you..ayo !!" Akmal gently pulled Anindya's hand.

Mr and Mrs Wirawan saw them from the living room.

"Hehehe..apparently Doctor Barra's plan to make Akmal jealous began to bear fruit, Ma." said Mr. Wirawan.

"Mama pity Akmal, Pa... Papa is sure that this plan can improve their relationship ? Not just adding new problems to their relationship ?" ask Madam Mira worried.

"We just pray, Ma. asked the best of Allah for them." said Mr. Wirawan.

"Fastly Papa will also tell about Johan to Anindya." said Mr. Wirawan.

But it was unthinkable to them that Anindya had any plans to leave Akmal.

In Akmal's room...

"Master Doctor..I want to eat sweet martabak brought Doctor Barra first..Why was he invited here ?" anindya Protest.

"Do not eat sweet martabak.kamu already muwwaniss.." sombalan Akmal.

"Issch ! It's crunchy.mubadzir if it's not eaten.." said Anin.

"Contact with Budhe Tini and Pak security aja.itung-itung shodaqoh.." said Akmal.

"But I can taste one piece only.Please Doctor Barra.kan the purpose was to buy me..." Anin.

"You are the wife of Sholehah.yawah..since you have asked me for permission.you may eat a piece of sweet martabak from Barra.Tomorrow I will buy a better one than that...you can finish it all." Akmal said.

"You wait here..Let me take it..Will you take dinner ?" tanya Akmal stood up from the sofa that she and Anindya were sitting on earlier.

"No need, sir.let me take my own sweet martabak.so about dinner I'm still full of food before coming back here earlier." said Anin.

"I want to spend time alone with you in this room.can I ?" Akmal squeezes the affectionate fingers of Anindya's lewd fingers while looking at her intensely.

Anindya hurriedly turned her face away from Akmal's gaze.

But Akmal held his face in order to keep his eyes on her...Anindya tried to organize her heart so as not to break the fortress of defense.

Plus the sensation of taste that spread because of Akmal squeeze in his fingers'...

"Don't do this, Mr...let go..." Anin brushed off Akmal's hand.

Akmal releases Anindya and leaves the room.

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Finish praying...Anindya changed her clothes with a nightgown in the bathroom.Sedang Akmal does not need to go to the bathroom to change her sleepwear.

When you get out of the bathroom...Anindya put on her confused face.because the pillow and blanket that was on the sofa suddenly disappeared.

"You're looking for this ?" asked Akmal who was arranging his bed.

Anindya's pillow and blanket turned out to be on Akmal's bed.

"Could it be there ?" Anindya was confused.

"I moved him here." Akmal replied casually.

"Why ?" Anindya is still loading.

"Start tonight.I want us to sleep one bed, can I ?" ask Akmal.

"A..What ?" Anin does not believe Akmal's words.

"Yes.me and you are in the same bed." explained Akmal.

"No. I don't want to, Mr...!" reject Anin firmly.

"If you don't want to.let me sleep on the couch then." Akmal said.

"Don't ! The wound on your back has not healed properly.sofa is narrow.then the wound can be rubbed.." said Anindya.

"That's you know." Akmal said.

"Udahlah, Mister..do not strangest deech.." Anin protest.

"What a weird thing ? If the husband and wife sleep one bed ? it was precisely during this time that we were strange.because of sleep apart.." Akmal alibi.

"No ahh.I slept on the couch." refused Anin.

"Come on, Aein.you are the wife of Sholehah.cook you refuse your husband's request.." said Akmal.

"But right.." said Anin.

"You don't worry.I won't mess around.I promise." Akmal assured Anindya.

Then he approached Anin and slowly pulled his hands together.

Anindya followed Akmal with heavy steps.

Akmal sat him on the edge of the bed...

"Listen to me.I will not ask for my right as your husband.before I repeat the vow of ijab qobul.so that there is no doubt and coercion in our marriage.." said Akmal still holding Anin's hand.

"Thank God you understand that." said Anindya.

Then Akmal lifted Anin's leg and laid it on one side of his bed.

"Origin don't you say you want a divorce from me, Anin.." continued Akmal.

Anindya did not say a word.either why..paganya powerless resist..Sedang tongue kelu, his mind is dead-end.meet reality is currently in one bed with Akmal.

"Don't be weird, Master !" anindya's warning while glancing at Akmal.

"Enggaak..i just want to hug you..taste peace and nyamann once..not more..." Akmal began to direct his body to erode the distance with Anin's body.

"Astaghfirullooh ! Tuh kan.lepasin, Mr...I'm also very ticklish..!" exclaim Anin.

"Don't do most of the movement, Aein..Your movement can trigger the movement of sensitive parts of my body...and I make sure it will have a long impact....do you want ??" akmal's voice half whispered in Anin's ear.

"Engk !" sahut Anin immediately stood quietly let his body hugged Akmal.

"That's doong.said husband.if you rebel, will be long-tipped.asal you know..although my back is still sore, do not underestimate its power..." Akmal is still at home embracing the friendly lean body of Anindya with all the pervasive flavors that now they both feel.

"Hisshh...what the hell ?? No obvious !!" anindya Tukas.