One Roof Two Hearts

One Roof Two Hearts
Chapters. 28


The goddess took her husband's right hand after Samuel prayed. The goddess kissed the back of her hand Sham full of reverence. Syam also kissed her forehead Goddess full of tenderness and affection.


Although a little sore and pain in the sensitive part, the activity of the Goddess is not at all disturbed. Even Dewi considers it a normal and natural thing especially that first experience must be all women who experience what he experienced.


"What a beautiful day if every day and every moment I can pray together with my two wives even in different places" said Syam who hoped his two wives would continue like this.


Dewi was happy because since long ago, he always hoped and dreamed if he was married he wanted every time to perform the prayer of circumcision and obligatory prayer wanted him along with his halal partner to do together.


Today her biggest dream in life has been realized, she does not demand more to her husband because she really understands that she is the third person who was forced to marry by a man named Samuel Abidzar Al-Ghifari. So that he always has to be smart grateful and a lot of stock of patience and sincerity to live his household life.


One of the bedrooms is deliberately emptied by the Goddess without providing furniture in it as a small prayer room in her house. Although there are no facilities for the small musholah. But, Dewi intends tomorrow will go to the mall to buy the equipment and equipment musholanya.


A few minutes later, Dewi was fully dressed and ready to go to the market with her hand there was already a shopping cart in her hand. The goddess wanted to say goodbye to her husband. He also left early and early to the market, aiming for him to get food ingredients such as side dishes that are still fresh.


Dewi get information from Dian his best friend if in the traditional market close to the housing where he lives there is a traditional market that is quite crowded and always provides fresh ingredients but at a price which is more expensive than other traditional markets in the city of S.


The goddess walked towards the central room where her husband was relaxing while watching the baby on television.


"Bring me to the market first well, it's okay if I stay first," said Dewi.


Sham turned his head towards the Goddess and looked intensely at her while talking," Can you come with me? If you can bring your brother, how would you like not?" Syam, who offered his help to accompany his wife for the first time, will set foot inside the market.


Dewi was surprised to hear the words from her husband's mouth, "Seriously want to come with me to the market? In that market a lot of people are crammed into each other, the market is also a bit smelly, sometimes the road is muddy, what is it about you can pass all that?"


Dewi linked his eyebrows to see his reaction to Sham when explaining the market and Dewi understood that city people whose habits and daily life were only in front of the computer would never shop in the market. Dewi did not believe that the handsome and handsome man who married her a few months ago wanted to accompany her to the market.


Syam stood up from his sitting position while turning off the television first. He smiled at the words of his wife's mouth that belittled him.


"I will go to and visit all the places my wife goes anywhere, to the end of the world I can, too" Syam said seriously and passionately for his own beliefs.


Syam chuckled at the joke of his wife and then stepped his feet towards the inside of his room. But, when walking around the Goddess unexpectedly Syam instantly gave a glimpse of her right cheek.


"My wife today is more beautiful, although usually still beautiful," he said Syam then immediately fawning from the face of the Goddess.


While the Goddess who was treated like that was surprised by the mersa, special and special treatment from her husband. She spontaneously touched her cheeks which must have been flushed because she got a special gift from her husband in the morning. The goddess touched her chest that was pounding, her heart beating unbecause of the dag dig dug.


"Oh Allah.Why with my chest, is this what is called love for our own halal partner, because with Heri Ismail I have never felt anything like this, he said, even this thing that I never felt happened to me before, is it because with Ish mas we've never been like this well before?" The goddess continued to hold her cheek which was kissed by her husband's own sham.


Syam smiled faintly to see the Goddess who was still speechless pecking by continuously holding her cheek.


"I'll show you how I show you my love and love for you, so prepare your heart to accept it,"


Syam walked towards his wife then took her shopping bag made of plastic Dewi who wore a light blue cover. The two walked together to the outside then closed the fence of his house and did not forget to lock the door tightly.


"So we don't have to take a car to the market? Is it not far from here?" Ask Syam again to make sure of that.


Dewi smiled gently, "yes my husband, the market is not far from here, just walking has arrived, besides not yet bright also so good to walk because the sunlight is not too bright anymoreand our count-count sports Brother," he added Dewi.


Sham then no longer speaks to refute the words of the Goddess. He walked hand in hand with the Goddess that morning which was only about six and a half in the morning.


Without them knowing and knowing if there is someone who has noticed the interaction and what they do together since getting out of the house of the couple.


The man sat behind the wheel of his car with his eyes fixed on the Goddess," if only I hadn't gotten to know you too late and had the courage to replace your ex-boyfriend to marry you then maybe I was the luckiest man in the world to marry a girl as good as you, the sholeh, the meek, the tender, the considerate, the wise, the mature, all the goodness is in you, but even if I'm overseas if I hear Samuel hurt you, then I'll come get you from him even if I have to fight with my best friend," his fist was held tightly until it was clearly visible that fist.


Syam turned his head back where a red sedan was parked not far from his house. He smiled meaningfully looking at who the owner of the car was.


"You will have no more chance to approach my wife, for the Goddess Kinanti Mirasih is completely mine," a smile full of intent looked at the man silently without the knowledge of the Goddess.