Not the Dream Palace
Chapters 16. Azizah Happiness

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Chapter 16

Having two wives is not easy. We need to be able to share time, attention, love, and matter. Giving a living is born and inner. Attention to his mental and physical condition. As experienced by Irwansyah. The first wife is pregnant and needs extra attention from her while the second wife is hurting her heart and soul for the treatment of others against her.

He should be good at taking the time to give his attention to them. Let no one feel neglected.

"Darling, get to bed, yeah! Tonight there's something I want to talk to Azizah about," said Irwansyah as she hugged and rubbed the head of Rela who was now leaning against her chest.

"Why? Has something happened to Azizah?" ask Rela while looking up at her husband's face.

"Yes. And right now he is sad. Let me comfort him until he sleeps. I'll be back here later" said Irwansyah looking back at the sad face of the woman he loved.

"Tonight you will sleep with Azizah" said Rela, although a bit heavy, but he should not be selfish. It had been a week since Irwansyah slept with him. Even he had already taken the Azizah time ration.

"I'll go after you sleep. I know you can't sleep, if you don't hug me and I rub your head" said Irwansyah teasing Rela and making her first wife embarrassed.

Not until 15 minutes, Rela had fallen asleep. So, Irwansyah went to Azizah's room on the first floor.

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Irwansyah went into his second wife's room and locked the door. Looks empty room and soon Azizah out of the room with a sexy appearance because it uses transparent lingerie. 

Seen Azizah who was smiling blushed in embarrassment. Even though his heart and mind were in chaos this afternoon. However, after she poured sadness on both her parents and husband, now she felt light weight.

"I thought you were crying. Hence, hurry here," said Irwansyah sighing and giving a smile to his wife.

"So said Abang was told to stop crying and have to smile," Azizah replied grumbling and sitting on her husband's lap.

"I'm glad, if you don't dissolve in sadness," said Irwansyah and stroked Azizah's cheeks which were getting smoother and glowing.

"Not that, my brother said that he would rather see me smile and laugh than see me cry" said Azizah, who now puts her hands on Irwansyah's firm neck.

"Yes, that's right. Therefore, you should always be happy and smiling. Because at that time, you look very beautiful," praised Irwansyah and made Azizah's heart beat crazy.

How happy Azizah is right now. He gave a sweet and affectionate kiss to Irwansyah. Azizah's love for her husband always increases from day to day.

"There's something I want to talk about" said Irwansyah, gasping for air as she almost ran out of oxygen due to Azizah's fondling.

"What is that, Bang?" azizah asked with a hunting breath.

"Tomorrow, come to PAUD Al-Huda school. I asked the principal about the teacher there. He said he was willing to accept you. I also happen to know the chairman of his foundation as well. And he approved you to teach there" replied Irwansyah.

Hearing her husband's words just now made Azizah unable to say anything so happy she. Tears of happiness are now coming out of her net. 

"Thank you, brother! You are the best husband in the world!" pekik Azizah was happy.

"Are you happy?" irwansyah asked with a charming smile because she also felt the happiness of seeing Azizah's big smile.

"Very, very happy!" Azizah gave kisses all over Irwansyah's face.

That night they both sailed the paradise of the world that lately they rarely do because Irwansyah had to take care of Rela. Azizah believes that when we get difficulties, God will provide a way of convenience for us. However, many times we complain and blame fate so that we cannot find the path of ease.

"From an event, there will certainly be wisdom that we can get. You don't be a desperate man" said Irwansyah and squeezed his wife's nose.

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After giving satisfaction and pleasure to Azizah. Early in the day, Irwansyah checked the situation Rela. His first wife was sitting looking out the window looking at the night sky. There are no stars or moons because the sky is cloudy covered with gray clouds.

"Darling, why don't you sleep?" asked Irwansyah while walking closer to Rela.

"Come to sleep, Bang. I was just awake" Reply lied. She woke up when her husband left. Since then he has not slept.

Irwansyah also carried Rela to sleep back on the bed. After enveloping Rela, Irwansyah immediately hugged his first wife's body and immediately fell asleep from exhaustion.

Rela could clearly smell Azizah's shampoo on her husband's hair. She now knew why her husband had gone to his second wife. 

"You, you're trying to fuck apparently. Why not ask me the same? Can't I satisfy you now, Bang? Would you rather have sex with Azizah than with me" said Rela softly.

"It's only natural because Azizah is much younger. Never given birth either. His strength must also be big because he is young," Rela continued to mingle.

There is sadness, hurt, and envy. Especially when looking at the traces of love that is still left by Azizah in the body of her husband.

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In the morning, Azizah's mood was in good condition. Smiles and songs about love decorate Azizah's day today.

'Why else, him? Not that yesterday was crying in Irwan's arms. But, now he was singing cheerfully, Aunty Rose's inner.

"Azizah, where's breakfast for me!" Aunty Rose's voice made Azizah stop her cooking activities.

"That's on the table, Auntie!" point Azizah at the fruit salad box.

"Once in a while I was given fruit pudding, or or what, from the fruit base. Bosen knows the sweetness of fruit salad every day," said Aunt Rose, sullenly.

"Yes, Aunt. Later I will buy other ingredients for the complement," Azizah replied. He did not want this beautiful morning to be broken because of the babbling of a woman who likes to find fault with him.

"You're free to make your own breakfast. Don't you see that Azizah is busy every morning? Meanwhile, you're just watching television" grumbled Mama Fatonah.

Getting such a reply from her cousin sister made Aunt Rose hurt. She never does homework because she is a guest here. It is inappropriate for a guest to do housework like a maid.

"I'm a guest, brother. Where there are guests told like a maid," said Aunt Rose.

"Oh, it deserves your mind to be like that. Back when your family lived in my house too, you guys didn't want to do the work. All I do" said Mama Fatonah.

'Ish, you don't know yourself! It's lucky our family would take care of it, ' Inner Aunt Rose.

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Will Azizah be hardened while teaching at her new school? Wait for it to go, yeah!

While waiting up the next chapter, yuk, read also the work of my friend. The story is good and exciting, you know. To the novel, Yuk!